By now I was yelling, I couldn't help it. "Did you think I wouldn't figure out what that special blow-job was all about? Do you take me for that much of an idiot?"
"Wait a minute," I continued, "I guess you do! You've got a husband you've been jerking around for months, you can get away with anything! So get your pussy fucked into soreness by your lover! Come home, take your poor stupid deluded husband's dick in your mouth, and you're all set! Nothing to worry about!"
She was sobbing, looking at me in horror, shaking her head a little and saying "no! no, Tom, please, it wasn't like that!"
"Well then, Marianne, please explain it to me! No, on second thought, don't!"
I headed for the door. "I've heard about all I can stand to hear for tonight. I know we'll have to talk further—but I just can't handle any more. Good night, Marianne."
I said those words more quietly, but still with anger in my voice. As I left I could hear Marianne crying, but she made no attempt to call me back.
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Ridiculous
this bitch deserves to BURN! But does it happen? Noooooooooooooo!
REALLY????!!!!
The Author must be a willing cuckold! This story is pure shit! I'm reading it, HOPING, there is some redemption here REAL SOON!
This is just a cuck story
The reason I say that is because there is absolutely no reason for a wife and husband to have such a detailed discussion of her infidelity. It is intended for people who enjoy that type of thing.
I am not one of themmore...
RAAC
I'ts a build up for an obvious and poorly doine RAAC.
The drama is fine the silly attermpts at making this into people . You should just substitute "dog" for people and have them return after being beaten.more...
No explanation needed for me
When I found out my wife had spent the night with an old boyfriend while I was out on a snorkeling trip for three days, that was it. A friend of ours saw them together and knew Tom was an old boyfriend of hers. He followed them to Tom's house and waited for an hour or so. Everyone knew and no one liked him, he couldn't believe Jonni was in his house alone.
A dozen photos and ninety seconds of film was more than enough. He sent it to my phone while I was still offshore a mile or more. By the time I was home, early, my wife still hadn't appeared. I took only my personal possessions, left my ring and deleted ever photo of the two of us together, from the computer and the cloud.
Only after I left did I forward everything I had to Jonni. Within two minutes, probably less, she was calling my phone. Rather than listen, I left my phone on the table after forwarding everything to my computer and her folks.
That was about 18 months ago and I have a new job in another state and couldn't give a shit about Jonni or if we're even still married.more...
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