This dragged on for a long time … until that night about a year ago. He’d been gone for several days but by then I knew which bars he would haunt.... I didn’t see him but remembered once when I was looking for him. He was parked behind a bar, sleeping it off. So I started over and, at the second bar, I did find his car in the rear parking lot. I assumed he was asleep so I pulled up and got out, leaving my headlights on. Yeah, he was there — with some tramp from the bar. Well, that tore it for me.. I am straight so we had been looking for another straight male to basically add an extra cock for the wife to play with. My wife found a guy she was interested in and has been sexting, exchanging pics and videos, and discussing scenarios she wants to play out. Last night the guy she has been talking to told her he has always wanted to clean up a cream pie from a married woman's husband. This has always been a fantasy for my wife, but it's one I have never been into as I don't have any want to. I must have blushed cause she giggled at me, "I bet you have," she said. "Well yeah, if I had to pick one, I guess I kind..of well...you," I said shyly. We had always been open and close with each other, and didn't see a point in lying to her, and I told her about the feelings I had been having. "So would you eat me out then," she asked blatantly. I could feel my face go hot, I must have been the shade of lobster, come on she was me best friend and we were both girls. "Come on, really Jess," I. I was sure it was true this time. Sure it had actually happened. ‘Oh, oh, your cock feels so good… Don’t stop.’ ‘Tell me. Tell me how they fucked you right here.’ ‘The older one asked me to show him my tits… oooh… he said I had the best jugs he’d ever seen… so I pulled down my nightdress, down to my waist… and I showed him… sitting here on the bed… oooh yes, faster, baby… fuck me… I was topless and one of them sat beside me… he reached out and touched my nipple… then he… mmmm… he started to.