I was scared…but I knew I wouldn’t be hurt…at the worst I would get fucked…how bad could it be? But I wasn’t going to be easy and tried to ...quirm away. “God! What a body,” one guy said. “Can’t let that pretty cunt go to waste,” said another. There was that exciting word…cunt…and it was my cunt…which until a few moments before was wet, hot and excited. Now, I confess, the scene and the hands holding…it was all exciting and my head pounded.I was in the firm grip of guys who were filled with. Secrets were revealed and it opened a night of flirtation and temptation. My 28 year old wife Zara loves sex and when we are alone we act out our fantasies, threesomes being a favorite, and this was a night with no exception. We eventually were about to retire for the night and it was just three of us tidying away the glasses and she was just giving a usual friendly kiss n’ cuddle goodnight to my best mate, when he just went into a rant of how beautiful she was and embraced her passionately. I was beginning to tire with our innocent kisses and I wanted more. Besides, her constant giggling was getting on my nerves and I really wanted to teach her a lesson. So, next thing I know, I have a hand full of her soft blonde hair in my hand, jerk her lips from mine and somehow, I wound up behind her, both of us on our knees on my bed. I have her head pulled back and I am whispering into her ear, actually telling her, more than asking her, do you trust me? Maries doe-shaped eyes were wide in. I thought for a moment she was going to choke to death as she gasped for air, coughing and spluttering. At length, she got herself under control."How ... how... ?" was all she could manage."You weren't very discrete. Quite a number of people beside your co-workers were aware of your affair with your boss." Oh ... god. I'm sorry, Jake. I wish I could say something ... I'm sorry."I shrugged. "I'm proposing we split everything fifty-fifty. We can put the townhouse up for sale and split what equity.