Well we must keep the GPs happy.The alarm function on my phone went off at 8 AM and that galvanised me into action. I jumped out of bed, ran downstair... to put the kettle on, then back up again, to have a quick shower. I was expecting the shit to hit the fan just after nine so I wanted to be ready.My wife Joanne was still sound asleep. We had not arrived home until four in the morning after dropping our youngest daughter Michelle off at university. Why Joanne should be so tired that she was. When you are done, get dressed and come back. Oh, yes. Madison. No make-up, please.’ I don’t know why I added the ‘please’? I guess it was out of habit. I am not a drinker, but I had myself a beer while I waited for her. I thought I heard her make some quiet little noises that sounded like ‘ouch,’ but I was probably mistaken. She had to be more stoical than that. The beer got warm before I finished it. As I said, I am not much of a drinker. When she came back to the kitchen, she looked the. Our late night conversations turned from work to fantasies, with me once again, begging to see her with another man (I swear I was a cuckold in my past life..LOL), a thought that once again, I felt would not materialize. The next day, I went to work like usual doing what I do, when I recieved a text from the wife. When the photo opened, it revealed my wife laying bac on our bed, bra and panties on, with another guys' hand inside her panties..I checked the timestamp in a frantic pace to find. “It was,” Jake said. “Jason never seemed interested, so I had no one to practice with. I hope my performance was ... acceptable.”“Oh, I found it adequate,” she said, but her tone and her smile showed she was teasing.“Good, because I want to practice so that I can get a lot better.”“I think that’s sweet.”“And then, when you’ve trained me to be really good, I’ll be ready to ask your sister for a date,” he said and took a bite of his egg-salad sandwich.After a second, Julie began to splutter.“You.