For me to kiss her on the cheek would cause a repulsive effect. Thankfully, my red-checkered flannel boxers were dark and hid most of the evidence. I ...oped that Kate didn’t recognize the dark stain for what it was and only reacted to the bulge.There was no hope for Jude. She had to have known.What was worse was that Kate returned alone shortly after I covered myself in the duvet.“Do you need anything?”“A glass of water, please.”She returned with a full glass of ice and a touch of water, “good. My beloved hubby followed me into the dance floor; but soon I excused myself and started to walk around the place, swaying to the music and playfully glancing at some male strippers there.One guy approached and started to flirt with me.He was a well looking guy in his early thirties, muscled, but I had the strange feeling that he would be gay for sure…He told me he would catch me later; as he walked away I watched him as his muscular body swayed to the rhythm of the music and I regretted really. I pulled my fingers out of her mouth and lifted her off of me. She whined to me as I told her the condom broke. Before I was fully outside of her she pleaded, "I don't care. Just keep fucking me." I pulled her completely off of me, put my hand around her throat and looked into her eyes, “No, you wanted a condom. So that’s what you are getting.” The condom was now more of a sleeve wrapping part of my shaft with the head busting through the top layer of latex. I told her to take it off. She did. I told her that Michael and I talked about it too and that he asked if I wanted to have some fun with Jim. Denise smiled and said she was glad that I knew and she was nervous about bringing it up to me. She told me that she heard Michael was a great lover in bed and I told her that he really was. She said her and Jim had sex with another couple one time on vacation a few years earlier and they were trying to spice up their marriage by doing it again. I told her that way back I was having.