I knew right then Zander was fine with what happened earlier and I wondered if he wanted a repeat. I decided to let this play out like I had a short t...me ago.Just like before we rolled and tumbled trying to gain the advantage which only resulted in our rubbing and sliding up against each other which had us stiffening again in no time. Also just like before, he started talking again saying maybe Lesley would like to be there wrestling with both of us instead of just one of us. The vision of her. " She laughed and said that when Idid dinner for the girls, one of them noticed some mascara you haven'tremoved properly."She took a sip of wine and said, "That confirmed it for me." I know you've been doing it, every day when I went to work, and don'tlie to me?"I just nodded.I thought I had been so clever putting her things away that I had been socareful or so I thought.She was still shouting at me, as she took out her mobile and startedtaking pictures of me, lot's and lot's of pictures.Then. Haven’t you?”I stood there in silence with the knife pressing against my balls.“Answer me Faggot.”“Yes Sir, a lot of times.”“You want a piece of yo mamma’s cunt, or just to lick it clean after I fill it with cum?”I stood in silence not wanting to answer, but actually thinking how it would be to lick her cunt clean.“It don’t matter Bitch. Just leave the door unlocked. Now take your nude faggot ass and get in Don’s truck where he can take you back to your car.”We drove in silence the 20 minutes. We'd been married for a year, together for three, so I'd never experienced the World Cup during our time as a couple. I'd heard about it and knew it was a big soccer match; or football match if you lived outside the US.It was May thirtieth when he casually remarked, much as if he was discussing the weather and not his number one, recently rekindled obsession, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the World Cup starts tomorrow."I envisioned something like the Super Bowl: two teams, one big game, it's over..