Another Friday sitting at the table. The woman slopping salads on the table asked the man how he was holding up after a family tragedy. His voiced cra...ked. The one beside him knew there were tears in his eyes as he bowed his head and managed to reply,"We're getting through it."It hurt to see another bring him to tears. She wondered at the emotion this lovely brought from her man. He and the other continued to talk. She sat and listened to her name fall sweetly from his lips. At that moment, she. I never even like kissing my wife after she gave me head. For some reason I just couldn't shake these thoughts.One day after reading some very hot stories, I needed to jerk off. In one of the stories a man sucked his woman's pussy after she had just been fucked by 2 other guys. This got me wondering again if maybe I was missing something, so I decided to try tasting my own jiz.However, after I came, this desire was no longer there, and I just wiped my sticky cum from my hand.I could never admit. As we drove to his house, the struggle between guilt and excitement continued. This wasn’t the first time I’d thought about it after finding out about his affair, but I had always talked myself out of it before it got this far. As I debated on it, my thoughts kept going back to the advice a dear friend had given me on the subject when I reached the end of my rope a couple weeks earlier: “You can’t take it back once it’s done, so be sure it’s what you really want before you do it,” he said. “But. " she said simply."Hey baby." You said smiling. "How was your day?" Just another boring day at the house." Steph said as she shrugged her shoulders. Your fiancee didn't work. Since you made enough for the both of you, she didn't need to work. So she didn't. You envied her, but you were glad you were able to provide an easy life for her."I can relate," you said, untying your work shoes. "I felt like today was going to drag on forever. The worst was when-" Hun," Steph said, cutting you off. "I'm.