Pete didn’t come home that night or the night after. There were enough terse text exchanges for me to know he was still safe and at work but the pai... in knowing he couldn’t stand being in the same house as me was almost too much to bear.Interestingly, although he offered many times, I didn’t want to go to Tony’s and stay with him. I wanted to be findable; at home or in my office if and when my husband wanted me. It was all but impossible to concentrate at work but I couldn’t let anyone know. I asked her where she got them andshe said they had belonged to a friend. Interesting that a friend of herswould wear this kind of stuff.She had me take my clothes off and stand with my arms stretched out. Shewrapped the corselette around me and first fastened the 12 hooks thatwere in front. There were also laces at the back which were loose. Itcame to just above my crotch, where my cock was already starting toreact. "Seems you like this sweetie. Just wait until I get it tightened,"she said.. "I followed them to our favourite restaurant, and then to this shady country lane where they had sex in his car. I returned home and read the texts they'd been sending to each other. I discovered a whole directory of explicit photos on her laptop, ones he'd taken of her in a hotel they visited last weekend."Jenny looked appalled and put her arms around me reassuringly."What am I going to do?" I sighed, my mind addled and confused."Confront her with the truth." I can't." You have to. You can't. "Good bitch,you can extract my cockmeat now,I am going to fucking paste your dirty little mouth and face for you.Would you like that"? Without answering,she went to work straight away.Grabbing her thick blonde hair,I ripped her head away from the crown of my knob."Look at me,wife,You haven't answered me.I asked if you'd like that?"Through her smudged red lipstick and her pouting lips she said "Yes,darling,you know that anything you like is my wish to do for you"I thrusted her head back onto.