That everyone will think I ruined a good marriage and that I'm a cheating bitch." Yes, Sue, I am," I responded simply. "I'd bet on it." Well, fuck you...and the horse you rode in on!" screamed Sue as she slammed the receiver down.I returned the phone to the cradle and decided to go get a beer. That's when I saw my wife, Mary standing in the doorway. I wondered how much of my phone conversation she heard. That question was soon answered."Has Sue really told Jerry she wants to take a lover, Bill?". At first she said nothing, but then: "You're right of course." She walked over to Maria, bent forward slightly and kissed her on the forehead. "As if I could say no to the bravest girl I know."Maria grinned and then giggled, even through the pain and heartbreak she must have been feeling. "So who's it gonna be 'Daddy John', who's gonna be the lucky slut?"He pretended to glance between, mum, Julie, Vikki and even Charlotte who laughed when he fixed his eyes on her but we all knew who he would. ‘Will you remember me when it rains?’ His eyes glistened as he nodded and kissed her cheek gently. ‘I’m sorry,’ she whispered. ‘Shhh. . . ‘ ‘Let’s go back inside,’ she said. ‘Maybe I’ll try to eat some soup.’ She shuffled slowly, and he helped her sit at the kitchen counter. He placed a bowl of warm chicken soup in front of her and began making himself a peanut butter sandwich. ‘More treatment won’t help, will it?’ she asked. He walked around the counter and rested one hand lightly on her. “Remember who’s in charge here,” you mutter on my neck and my pussy clenches you in reflex. It sends me over the edge when you say those things to me. I become absorbed in the wet slapping sound of your cock working in and out of my tight cunt and the way the headboard rattles against the wall. The neighbors will be mad again tomorrow, but neither of us ever care, do we? I want your cock again just like that, just like on winters when you’re too tired to think things through and you look at me.