"Brendan's affect was flat. He didn't want the anger to rise in his blood because he didn't want to feel anything. If he felt something, he might star... to feel the horror and loneliness as well. He might feel the loss of Carly's bed, her deadpan delivery, her smile, and her crazy hair.The woman had the grace to blush and a bit of Brendan's wall evaporated. He felt it and the loss scared him."I guess I was a bitch, no?" It was my mistake," Brendan said, lying just to shut her up. She wouldn't. I knew from the start that I wanted my wife Andrea to have sex outside of our marriage but I didn't know that it had a name. After reading stories that covered husbands that enjoyed unfaithful wives I came to realize I was in fact a cuckold. After convincing Andrea that I really and truly loved her but I also wanted to watch her having sex with other men she worked it out in her own way. It was awkward at first, she didn't want me around when she was with another man. She felt strange she said.. He returned twice more while I prepared our dinner. Each time, he felt me up, entering both my ass and pussy for a quick fingering and parting with another sharp slap to my ass cheeks. I was properly humbled. I never said a word and would not look him in the eye.Cliff was out of town on business for a week. Even if I wanted to tell on him, I was at Cain's mercy for the entire week. We both knew that. During dinner, I sat looking morose, still not wearing panties. He checked before I took my. A sharp need to have her happy and as close to him as possible flooded him. He kept his arm around her waist while she remained still. Then it came. That faraway look rested on her face – a recurring expression that visited their moments together from time to time – one that he hated because he had an inkling it had everything to do with Adam. Did she think of him when they were together? he thought as he sipped his water. Or was it only after they had sex. He wasn’t sure which was better,.