The streetlights could only be seen through a halo of mist and spray; the rain was now torrential. I would get completely soaked to the skin, umbrella...and anorak or not."If you really don't mind?" Silly. I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want you to stay." Thank you. I'd like to."Sian took me into her bedroom. It was the front one overlooking the road, next to the sitting room. It was a fairly bare room with a bed, wardrobe and a couple of chairs. Sian had made it seem warmer with a few posters. Instead she had run off in tears like a blithering idiot. She had been to embarrassed to see him off, and she called in sick for the rest off the week after that day. Knowing that she would never see him again was somewhat soothing to her wounded pride, but that in itself was a double-edged sword. On the one hand if there was no more contact with him, she would never have to hear about this new woman in his life, and she could pretend that things were always as they had been before he had. This is not a random act on my part, I can tell Helen is going to cuckold me with Isaac it's just a matter of time. The following inspired me to share his picture on here. Tonight my wife got off work and after getting home got in her pajamas to watch some TV while laying in bed. I was in the other room watching TV when she came in and said I want to show you something you will be interested in. She walked over to me with her phone in her hand, a sly grin on her face and said check this out.. I just knew this could lead to no good. I heard my wife nervously giggle several times and a lot of o.k.'s.After hanging up the phone my wife told me to give her an hour an come to bed. I could hear her drawing a bath and going through her dresser and closet. I passed the hour in nervous anticipation but I also wondered it would be lame. When I entered our bedroom she had a single candle lit. She told me to undress and led me to the bed. The pillows were neatly stacked against the headboard so.