" "Is it too late for us?" I asked. "Is there enough love left to save us?" "I think so," she said. "Don't you?" "Oh god, Jenn, I hope so. I've been s... miserable and alone without you." Don't leave me, Sherri. No matter what has happened, I'm begging you. Don't leave me." "I already promised I wouldn't," I reminded her. "I know, but I promised I wouldn't hurt you and I broke that promise." "I'm not going anywhere," I said. "I won't break my promise." For a long time we lay together, whispering. My wife is a sexy beautiful BBW and oozes sexiness.On drink lead to another, (and another). and my wife was openly flirting with Dave ( I knew that she fancied him)The pub was closing, so my mate asked if we would like to go to his hotel room, for more drinks. We were far enough gone by now and it seemed like a good idea.We arrived at his room in the hotel and he poured our drinks, put on some music and started to dance with my wife. It didn't take long before the effects of the drink and the. OK, don’t be too hard on me while you’re reading this. They’re ranked #4 and were playing a team they should beat easily but weren‘t doing well in the game. Five minutes into the game it was very close. I was wearing sleep shorts and a t-shirt. You sat across my lap with your arm around my shoulders. You asked how the game was going. I filled you in on the situation. You were watching the game with me. I have to say this was REALLY hot. I know you could feel the hardening in the front. As a final assualt you pull out while you cock is still semi-hard. I lay bent over the table wimpering while you continue down the hall to your bedroom to shower and change.BTW-you call over your shoulder, some friends are coming over to watch the game, make sure you make something decent for us to eat. Three of your friends arrive and I am freshly showered and dressed in the kitchen preparing food. You and your buddies come in to grab some beer and you stop short. What the fuck BITCH! You know.