I missed Clarissa, our pleasant evenings together. Right now I would gladly settle for sitting on the floor rubbing her feet while she watches some ch...ck flick rather than know that she is acting like a slut for Roger or some other guy. It was hard to think about it. It hurt. It sure did not turn me on like guys claim on the various cuckold forums and story sites.I was sound asleep when I woke up because Clarissa tried to snuggle up to me. I almost choked and threw up when I smelled her or I. "You are stunning!" I remarked, and held out the wine to her."No thank you Sally, you finish it for me. We are going out to eat, and I need to drive."After gulping down the wine, I grabbed my handbag and a wrap, as did my wife, and we were off to the restaurant. We went past our favorite place, and I asked, "Where are we headed, Donna?" Well, we're known at our old place, so I figured on heading across town to a little place there I think you'll enjoy. At least I know I will," she. I knew this was wrong. I could not help it.I listened from his bed as he brushed his teeth and gargled with mouth wash. As he returned to the bedroom his penis swayed proudly in front of him, still about three quarters erect, it poked straight out in front of him. Gary made no attempt to cover himself. His comfort being naked in front of me was peculiar, but exciting.I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and I moved to sit ‘Indian style’, my legs crossed underneath me, as he returned. I knew. I'm sorry."The waitress came over to take our order. The girls didn't speak while she was there. It seems they were use to being gossiped about and didn't want to feed the waging tongues any information. I had questions about Roxanne's friend and didn't care who heard. She knew I was there already and if she were going to run she would be halfway across the country by now."So did you know your friend Liz has warrants for her arrest?" No. I am a peace officer. If I had known, I would have.