We didn't have to talk for more than a few minutes before you just attacked me." That was a long time ago, and more importantly it was a huge fucking ...istake." Jade sighed deeply, hating the very thought of what she had done after the big fight. Everything that happened that week was practically a blur of bad decisions and horrible events. "I don't want to think about it. I don't want to think about you like that. I feel nauseous just from the memory. Just leave me alone." Jade… look… I'm not. Get over here and eat me like my cowboy does.” Not wanting her to know I saw her I acted like I was furious with her. But she knew me better than that and could read the pleasure in my face. And asked: “Did you like watching another man eat and fuck your wife?” “You saw me?” I asked. “I saw you outside the bathroom but when we came to the bedroom I didn’t know where you were at. Where were you?” “In there.” Pointing to the closet. She told me again: “Get down here and eat me like Cowboy does.”. She kept alternating between cardio, wether it be jumping jacks or running in place, and some sort of weight training. He had her lay with her back on one of the fitness balls, and do chest presses, as he stood over her to spot her."Nice and slow, really feel it" he said, as she lay below him, her eyes focused on the weights as she pushed them over her head, until she glanced back. Perhaps it was from all the working out, sweating and panting, or perhaps because she hadn't been fucked in over a. I had previously been married to a man who was jealousy incarnate! A man who couldn’t bear the thought of any other man seeing me in a state of undress, so much so that he forced me to give up the job I loved as an art school model. Imagining always that I was having affairs with either students or teachers as they saw me naked so often.Nothing could have been further from the truth, as I was totally committed to my marriage and would never have contemplated accepting any of the many offers I.