My Suspicion
I suspected that my Wife, Jane, had been cheating on me but I didn't know with whom, when, where, and why. Like any hubby would, I needed to know, but bided my time - I knew that one day I would find out.
I was sat at my desk at work one afternoon, when Jane texted me to tell me that she would be late home from work, which I knew to be a lie. My Secretary, Suzanne, had told me that she had seen Jane on the bus heading towards town, so I knew that she was not where she said she was.
Feeling upset, I decided to go home that afternoon and wait for her to come in that evening and ask her where she had been, but no sooner had I made myself a coffee and sat down I heard her key in the lock. Ducking down behind a chair, I watched as my suspicions were confirmed.
I knew the when, where, and why; and as I looked at him, I knew the whom. It was Marshall, my Boss. This made me feel a little better now that I knew that she was cuckolding me with a real man. I had worried that she had taken up with some small dicked idiot, but no, my Jane had good taste, and I was happy knowing that she ....
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.... was enjoying everything that Marshall could give her. |
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