As well he should have been. It's not like there hadn't been others during his year. Among the many things we'd done, we'd had a few threesomes. Twice...with another guy and once with a girl. It was the first time we’d done anything with anyone other than each other since before we were married. All three of them had been fun, and he had surprised me each time and I’d gone along and enjoyed myself. So he really had nothing to be bitchy about. This was his idea, after all. I was just getting mine.. One fine day my parents went out of the station. My mom asked Nisha aunty to sweep and put rangoli in our veranda also, which I wasn’t aware at that time. As I may be sleeping my mom gave one key to her to open the door and take anything she needed. Without knowing this as like every day I just sat there seeing her and rubbing my cock. Suddenly she disappeared and my eyes searching her with one hand stroking my cock as there was no one at home I left my room door open. All of a sudden I could. She thought I was nuts for joining, and more nuts when I made the SEALs. I had wondered why she hadn't shown up at the hospital – South East Pennsylvania isn't that far from Washington, D.C. The letter was dated the same day that we got ambushed.It wasn't a long letter, thank God. She'd 'met' someone. He was on a temporary assignment, teaching at Temple, and was from Wyoming. It was over between us. She was with him now. Blah blah blah. She was sorry and divorce papers would be coming soon.. I walked out, as a naked whore, onto my deck, Terry and Mark are drinking in the tub, I feel like the lamb walking to the slaughter. I plead with them to take it inside, they tell me to get my sweet ass in the jacuzzi. I take a shot of Bacardi and ease in. I whisper to them about the sound level, Terry knows, but he’s rocked and looking horny so I pray no one hears us. Things start with petting and surprise surprise, kissing makes an entrance!! We are all buzzed and I just ask them what do you.