As we were having breakfast Sid brought up last night, saying he wanted me to know what we had done was not under my job requirements and by know mean... wanted me to feel obligated in any way that I had to sleep with him, and should not feel exclusive to him.I said, "Sid, I've never slept around on Cliff in all the years we've been married, until last night and that was of my choosing. I have been without a husband for over eight months, He's been so depressed he can't do his thing. Until last. She raised an eyebrow, “Didn’t your mother ever teach you that it’s bad manners to lie?”I grinned, “I’m just being friendly to start, but if you had more in mind, I’d never turn you down.”“You’re clever, too,” she said, almost smiling. “Most men are either too shy to approach me, or too busy falling all over themselves to win my approval. You, on the other hand, just made it seem like I was propositioning you. It’s a rare man that can surprise me.”I was about to say something witty and stopped. There hadn't.I quickly ate my breakfast and headed to the hospital. It was a beautiful sunny day and the weather was perfect. I passed by people who were smiling and going about their daily lives. Didn't they know that a tragedy has just occurred, I wondered. How could they be so callous and unconcerned? Then I realized that they were living in their own little world, and I was living in mine.My wife's parents were already there when I arrived. Her mother greeted me with a hug; tears running. I looked downat her bleeding, severely bruised and swollen tits, her ripped nipple and realizedhow bad the damage was, but she would heal. The thought occurred to me to suckmore tit meat out of her when she woke up, so she could see me devouring oneof her best features. I got naked and took off the boxers. I took the crusty part from the nightbefore and rubbed it across her face, leaving dried sperm across her freckledcheeks and those full red lips. I through all the blankets on the floor,.