She was certainly not supposed to press her backside lewdly against his stiff member. She was not supposed to have sinful thoughts about that man!"Are...you awake, my wife?"She almost jumped out of her skin at the unexpected sound, and she felt the soothing touch of his hand on her shoulder."Ssh! I didn't mean to frighten you. You were cold in the night, so I took you in my arms, to warm you. Does that bother you?"Hildburg shook her head and freed herself from his arm. She sat up and looked down. "She almost instinctively knew what she was going to see but she couldn't resist the temptation. She took three steps up to the slightly opened door and looked inside and saw Richard, naked from the waist down, screwing a twenty something girl. Oh sweet Jesus! She stepped back and looked at the young man. "Alright I see, now what?" Mrs. Martin that happens to be my wife your husband is fucking and I just wanted you to know, that's all. I'm going to file for divorce first thing tomorrow but. A little red envelope in the corner caught my eye and I clicked on it. Itopened up my private messaging center, to which I was surprised to findeven more responses, and several private messages.I was overwhelmed and didn't know where to start. I simply clicked on thefirst message and read it: "Like, seriously. That was my favorite postfucking EVER. Your body is so perfect! I can't wait to see your nextset!"I paused. Did he expect a response? I simply wrote back, "Thanks :)" Andhit send. I went. Instead of putting the book back onto the dresser where it had been, he carried it downstairs with him as he returned to the kitchen. The light there was much brighter, and he carefully examined the book and its lock.One of the first things that he noticed was that when he examined the top and bottom of the book he could see that only about a third of the pages appeared to have signs of use, while the rest seemed pristine. His first thought was that there was no way this one book could be the.