It was the UPS guy. I signed for the package and shut the door. Walking back into the kitchen, I looked at the mailing label and saw that it was for t...e wife. That’s strange, I thought - what could this be? I shook the box, but whatever was inside was packed so well that nothing moved. Shit! Is it her birthday? My mind raced. Had I missed her fucking birthday? I was all but certain that I hadn’t, but I checked the calendar on my iPhone anyway, just to make sure I was right. I was. I put the box. I felt helpless.When she came inside and closed the door, she saw me near the window and asked, “What are you doing here?” I asked her, “Where is your blouse?” She was stunned to see her blouse in my hand. She said in a low voice, “It’s none of your business,” and went into the kitchen.I went behind her and asked her again, “Why did you willingly remove your blouse and go out to get the milk?” She looked at me angrily and asking for the blouse that I was holding. I said, “First you tell me why. Her mouth, her tits, her ass, and her pussy all belonged to me. She told me how much of a pathetic lover you are. She told me that you hadn’t please her in over a year and that her pussy was throbbing for a real man to fuck it. Well, that’s exactly what I did. Last night my 7” cock spent more time inside your wife’s tight pussy than yours has the whole time you’ve known her. I was able to bring her to orgasm in mere minutes after I sank my dick inside her, something she said you haven’t ever. I had a mother who absconded, leaving her three children. And then my elder sister ran away with her lover. Later I too ran away from home, leaving my father and younger sister.Running away I reached Baroda and joined a business house, but only as an office boy. The payment I received was just sufficient to meet my needs.In Prince Cinema there, I happened to view an x-rated film. Since then it became a habit of me to visit that cinema house. As I was watching a movie one day, someone moved in.