Thereby making a fool of herself and drawing lewd remarks and gestures, by horny male vultures, who you will find in any of these establishments, wait...ng to pounce on any vulnerable female.This was occurring too often, when I was away on my job. I was getting more and more feedback over Ann that's my wife and the antics she was getting up to. When I approached her over it, I was told politely to fuck off.I had had enough and threw her out the house. She stood in the street and shouted obscene. "Mike, really sorry to do this to you but Tyler got food poisoning after lunch and we're short staffed and even though we're about to close..." "Woahhh woahhh woahhh slow down." I told Monica. Monica collected herself. "Ok, I know you're about to leave but Tyler, who is our only guide in the evening got violently ill a bit after his lunch break and we don't have anyone else on staff. I have these two ladies who paid and everything and I have to man the desk. Can you please take them! Please...". Usual for me, the insomnia lurking around my mind as I toss and turn restless. Thoughts of you dance wildly around my mind, the feeling of skin to skin, the kisses, warm embraces and the moans of pleasure. It's an wild barrage of tantalizing moments. I finally get out of bed, the cool air from outside still lingers around the room. Quickly, I pull off my clothes and crawl beneath the warm covers. I feel myself hard and ready for what is to come. My cock throbs with each beat of my heart as it. I was going to show him what a good wife I was. Just before 7 he came into the kitchen. "Smells good, slut." "Please, can't we have a nice dinner together." 'SMACK' He slapped me across the face. "What are you." I couldn't believe it. I'd spent all afternoon making his favourite dinner. It all counted for nothing. "I'm Pauline and I'm a slut."He went to the table and I served dinner. Before I sat down he told me to take off my blouse. I unbuttoned it and took it off without complaint. I had.