Even pregnancy couldn’t stop my wife from being a slut.
I watched her carefully from across the bar. She couldn’t take her eyes off him. He was making my wife laugh and that’s a great sign. Then she turned her phone face down and my heart stopped; that’s the first part of her signal to me. I held my breath as she took a sip of her drink and then hooked her hair behind her right ear. That was the second part and my penis instantly began to swell inside my shorts. My wife had made her choice. Any second now I’d watch her leave with him, headed for our bungalow and hot sultry sex. I’d sit in agony, waiting and wondering and hard as stone, until she texted it was time for me to come home.
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