I figured he must have parked here and continued to the next house on the street making another delivery. We live in a large two-story home with our m...ster bedroom overlooking our pool in the backyard. The view from the bedroom is breathtaking. As I walked through the house I heard voices coming from the bedroom. As I got closer to the bedroom I could tell there were several voices, but I was unable to make out whom they were. I heard a little screaming so I ran downstairs and grabbed a shotgun. But women always had been anyway. This was different though. Every month, at the time of the full moon, she would go away at dusk and not return until daybreak, exhausted. She insisted on doing this and never with an explanation. She just said, “Trust me and love me.” I did and she seemed to really appreciate that.Finally, I couldn’t stand not knowing any more. I followed her as she drove away and she went to the next town and pulled into the parking lot of a hotel that had a bar. I slipped in. It was long overdue he knew, he had been dodging calls and messages from his agent for three months now, but perfection took time he often mentioned.Jack downloaded his manuscript onto a zip drive and tossed it into a mailing pouch and took it down to the local post office to send to his agent. You would have thought by his actions he was merely sending off a bill or letter or something mundane, not a manuscript that had taken him so long to write. ------------------------another. The other man was saying just the right things to keep me getting wetter and wetter as I sat at the bar, alone, in a dress with no panties, wishing I could find a way to come home fucked.I rubbed that wet pussy with my feet spread wide as I drove quickly home. Hubby of course was waiting at home to see if I had managed to score any extra cock yet...and I let him know how desperate this attention-but-no-action was leaving me...and like the good cuck that he is, he got to work on sending out.