- Loving Wives
- Just Hold Me
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Click hereI know it sounds like a cliché, but real men forgive. Of course, forgiving doesn't mean reconciling, but I had decided that I couldn't live without her.
Many people would criticize my decision to reconcile with Anna, but those people may never have been as much in love, as I am with Anna. Pragmatically, I had invested six years of my life, love and heart in this woman, and I didn't want that wasted. Lastly, I didn't think that I could call myself a man if I couldn't forgive her.
Epilogue:
I glanced at my three-year-old son sitting in front of me, as I turned the Harley into Mac's Steak in the Rough and pulled into a parking spot. My wife parked her four-year-old Lexus in the bay beside me. My son smiled broadly as I plucked him from in front of me and stood him on the ground beside me.
"Daddy, Daddy" My two-year-old daughter called to me as Anna opened her door and unbuckled her from the child seat. She ran to jump into my arms. She's a bit of a daddy's girl, but I would never complain.
I carried my daughter into the restaurant, as Anna walked our son inside. With my family gathered around me, I felt that life was good. I kissed my loving wife with love and gratitude. With two pregnancies, she had gained a few pounds and, between breast feeding the kids and, sometimes, me, her boobs sagged a little, but I wasn't complaining at all.
We had a great meal, laughing and joking throughout. In fact, Anna and I had been laughing with each other since shortly after we got back together. Things were good for us, and having the kids made it even better. This was the family I had always wanted.
My career is advancing rapidly, allowing me to make more money than I ever did working for that asshole, Johnson. Anna is a stay at home mom, for now. She has plans to do some volunteer work for the hospital when our daughter, Chelsie, starts school.
Believe it or not, James Johnson was stupid enough to try his scam again. Only this time, when the cuckold finished with him, James could no longer walk. The cuckold busted him up, so well, that James is confined to a wheelchair. The dude he cuckolded is in jail, so I'm glad that I walked away instead of confronting him when I was so mad.
I don't miss my old town as much as I thought I would. I like Albuquerque, and the surroundings. We bought a house in Los Lunas, which translates to 'lost moons.' It is a great place to raise kids, blessed with a lot of good people and organized activities like Little League Baseball and YAFL football.
Having young children takes a toll on the sex life of parents. Our sex life has dwindled, but we still make love as often as possible. Anna never again suggested the cheating role-play. We still have date nights, and we make love, simply because we are still madly in love with each other.
Thank you for reading.
R. L. Benton
- COMMENTS
DormayVoo11 months agoThe translation of “Los (sic) Lunas” as “Lost Moons” was a good bit of comic relief
Anonymousabout 1 year agoRidiculous. Once again a slut wife (with noble intentions - something about the road to hell paved with those) and a wimp cuck, so in love… with a slut he forgives all. If real men forgive do real women forgive? Where the hell is the “loving husbands” category on this site? “I really only love my dear wife, but for kicks and giggles I fucked my PA and that hot MILF neighbor….” And oh, yeah, I had to fuck my female boss to stay employed. If I didn’t she’d fire me.
Anonymousabout 1 year agoTo me, there is no reconciliation. I would have fucked her to enjoy the cunt one more time, but we were supposed to be a team and she forgot that as soon as her creature comforts were threatened. She had 2 mths to tell me about the problem, to ensure i didnt leak anything, but she didnt, she had no confidence in me as a man, a provider, a protector, so im wondering why did she marry me? just hopefull that i would be a better than average provider and if I werent, she trade up somewhere down the line? Had i known' I would have allowed everything till they got home that night, then i would have ambushed him, neutered him and don't know what else. When the slut took it on herself to solve the problem,(we faced, but she turned it into her problem w/ maintaining her lifestyle) by enabling my cuckolding and emasculation and humiliation, she showed it was all about her feelings, her creature comforts that might be deminished if she didnt appease the bully by cheating on me. Does the slut think id actually be happy working for the guy that cuckolded me as long as i got the paycheck? Obviously she was ok with cheating on me with my boss to ensure she was able to keep up her current lifestyle. No reconciliation. Perhaps some men, mostly englishmen and all democrap voting males would have been ok w/ that. I can see her talking to any of them as her hubby and both agreeing that her whoring herself out to my boss was worth it to keep an undeserved paycheck coming in. A paycheck that those faggot beta bois could never earn on their own or deserve based on their CVs. Its nice that the attys were willing to forgo/forget the unethical, immoral shit they were brainwashed into thinking was the right thing to do in their ivy league law scrools( and that is take money, any and all moneys, corrupt, illegal, tainted w/ blood and pain money, steal money, fuck the downtrodden and poor, cover, lie, break the law for the self proclaimed and entitled corrupt elites, which are also the super wealtthy. She had her own reasons to not be faithful but it wasnt about protecting her man or her marriage or her pride and self respect as she had neither of the last two. No reconciliation, shes weak cowardly and the epitome of the feckless women voting democrap in the us today. In my world,not pleasant, hate is much more powerful than love, hate pretty much erases love, when the betrayal is bad enuf. rk
