My wife was beautiful. When we got married I thought I was the luckiest man in the world. My wife did not think she was as fortunate. Our relationship...was always more important to me than to her. When my career did not go anywhere, my wife did not let me forget it. The fact that I worked hard at a job I did not like for a boss who did not like me did not matter to her. She valued results, not effort.When my wife found a man whose career was zooming into the stratosphere, she at first tried to. I thought to myself that it was a good thing I am completelyhairless on my entire body. Sarina reached in between my legs and pulledmy penis down and through my legs. Pushing it between my ass cheeks, shestarted taping my small penis and shrunken balls with large strips ofduct tape. Applying several strips and smoothing them out so that therewould be no unsightly bulge from my appendage. She placed the tape at oneend near my stomach and would then pull as tight as she could and adheremy balls. His hand still softly caressed her cheek. ‘You are so beautiful,’ he whispered. Her eyes lowered for a moment and a slight flush crept into her cheeks. Her eyes raised back up to find his. ‘You have the warmest, prettiest eyes,’ she said. This time it was his turn to blush slightly. ‘May I kiss you again?’ he asked. ‘Yes.’ He lowered his head slowly towards hers, anticipating the soft touch of her lips against his. As they kissed her mouth opened slightly and his mouth opened against hers. They. My erection was as hard as it could be. I started kissing her on her neck, smelling her beautiful scent. She gently moaned.“Don’t stop," she softly said.I unhooked her bra to look at her small breasts. I sucked on her perky nipples. My hands drifted on her soft stomach as she breathed sensually in my ear, making my erection harder. They then drifted down her tight jeans. As I fondled her, she reacted, biting her bottom lip in the process. I kissed her more aggressively.“I’ve been a bad girl..