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She poured more wine in our glasses and pushed mine toward my mouth. I downed half of it as she sipped hers. Desperate to prevent this growing fear from ever become reality, Mike privately vowed to freshen up their relationship, starting with the introduction of a weekly date night where all talk of work and other distractions were banned (or else the offender would face a forfeit from the 'special' box kept under the bed...). He even hired a personal trainer to help him add a bit of muscle to his already fit but trim physique, hoping that keeping his body in good shape would keep Sarah interested. And for the best part of a year, Mike's efforts worked well, gradually alleviating the unwarranted paranoia that his wife may someday be tempted to stray from the marital bed. For a few seconds the married couple sat there staring at each others' pain, before Sarah wiped a tear from her eye, cupped Mike's face with her hands, and kissed him gently on the lips. Returning her kiss, Mike hugged his wife tightly until she took him by the hand, pulled him to his feet, and led him towards the bedroom. And I... I keep telling myself that," stuttered Mike, "and a big part of me completely believes it... but another part of me looks at you, looks at how gorgeous you are, and I see the men looking at you, and something inside just tells me that it's just a matter of time." What the, am I going crazy? I shook my head to clear my thoughts and tried to stand. My legs trembled as slowly my strength returned. After getting my pants up, I went to the kitchen.

Within minutes she began having orgasms. Her body giving it away. Gasping breaths. Whimpering screams. Flushed face and chest. Three, four, five and then he changed positions.

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Honey, I promise you, it's never once crossed my mind. I've chosen the person I want to spend the rest of my life with, and I don't regret that decision for one moment." You look gorgeous today honey," Mike blurted as they walked slowly in the direction of their house. Mike tried to offer an explanation, but Sarah wasn't interested, and began pushing him towards the door. YES! That is exactly what happened! But, I was tortured first. I sat alone in that motel room for two hours. While they drank, danced and had a good time. I knew what she wanted and it was unusual. Unusual, because she wasn't wasting any time and was forceful about it. After pushing me down she grabbed my head in her hands. It wasn't soft and loving. It was a viselike grip. Leaving nothing to the imagination. My head was going where she put it. She pulled my mouth to her pussy and began moving her hips in circles.

I knew something was still up, when she reached for the wine glasses and asked me to get a bottle. I got queasy again. After this first visit, watching these clips became almost an obsession for Mike, and he would use any alone time to search for new ones, often picturing Sarah performing the same acts as the women he watched on the screen. At first it was more of the same, supposedly married or attached women having sex with a stranger in a club or bar etc., but by the time the following weekend arrived, Mike had watched his first amateur video of a married woman having sex with another man infront of her husband. It wasn't a particularly adventurous video, but the humiliation he imagined must be felt by having your wife cheat on you as you watched had such a profound effect on him, that he was simply unable to contain the amount of cum he began unloading in to his palm, and ended up spilling some on the fabric of their new settee. I am looking forward to the third book where Ashley hooks up with every gross skanky dude in New York and on the beach in New Jersey while David is forced to sit there and watch. She took off to do something. What? What did she have to do? What? And, she told me to think about how her pussy tasted. Why? Wait a minute, it's tasted like that several times the past couple of months! My wife came home from work and was immediately frisky. Something she usually isn't being a working woman.She didn't clean up. She always cleans up. Even if we're going to do it again, she cleans up each time. Terms of service: You agree that you are making use of our services at your own risk, and that they are being provided to you on an "AS IS" and "AS AVAILABLE" basis. Accordingly, to the extent permitted by applicable law, we exclude all express or implied warranties, terms and conditions including, but not limited to, implied warranties of content, fitness for a particular purpose, and non-infringement. As the door slammed in his face, Mike could hear Sarah begin to cry on the other side. Dejected and angry with himself, he made his way down the stairs and prepared the couch for what turned out to be one of the most uncomfortable night's sleep he'd ever had.

Just to be clear, I stated my view on this book's story line... the whole premise of degradation and most demeaning, pitiless and degenerate description of one's self worth is a little hard to take. My sense of right and wrong was totally offended by the content and story of this book! Whilst most women would probably consider Mike handsome, there was no doubt that his wife was absolutely stunning. With her all-round gorgeous looks matched by an infectious personality, just about every man who ever laid their eyes on Sarah immediately wanted to sleep with her. Although unaware at the time, as he released a heavy load of warm cum into his hand, the seemingly insignificant act of marrying his fear of Sarah cheating on him with one of sexual pleasure turned out to be the beginning of events that would eventually change his marriage forever. This book is the record of severe sociopathic abuse, emotional trauma, and devaluation which blindsided the protagonist. The writing is well above average. Usually books like this are sexy and fun. This is neither. SPOILERS The character's struggles and internal conflicts are laid bare, fostering an intimate connection between the reader and the narrative. It's an unflinching look into the deepest, darkest corners of human desires and fears. The authenticity with which these feelings are portrayed is a testament to the story's craftsmanship.

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Well perhaps we'd better do something about that when we get home then," she whispered seductively in to his ear. I wanted to know why she had sex with him, if as she said, "I Love You. And I enjoy our intimacy, immensely. You always satisfy me in bed." Mike and Sarah had been married for just shy of 10 years when it happened, but in truth the initial foundations had been laid a few years earlier. He began full hard thrusts into her, driving her body up the bed. His ass flexed each time he thrust into her. Causing her to moan loudly each time. Dave Martens has it all, the good job, nice apartment and a gorgeous wife in the name of Ashley, clever, fit, athletic and big breasted she is everyman’s dream woman. But his life is about to change forever, at a party and unbeknown to Dave she has sex in a bathroom with a co-worker encouraged and egged on by her best friend Tamara. A couple days later Ashley tells Dave there is a rumour about her having sex at the party, it soon becomes apparent that it is more than just a rumour.

I was under the impression that when we review a book we are actually reviewing the content and the story along with the characters, not really just the writing or the writer. Granted the writing is superb and the writer brilliant, such as Mr. David McManus (of which I wholeheartedly agree) Tears rolled down Sarah's cheeks as Mike urgently tried to play the situation down, working hard to hide her from the real truth. But after trying and failing to pacify his wife's anger for close to quarter of an hour, Mike reluctantly recognised that his only hope of preventing a major dent in his marriage was to come clean, and so, in great discomfort, he explained how watching these videos helped him ease a paranoia that she may one day be tempted by another man. To Mike's surprise (and relief), the honesty of his explanation appeared to finally calm down his clearly hurt wife, and for the next few minutes Sarah listened quietly as her husband laid himself bare. From the outset, Dave's journey through jealousy, humiliation, fear, arousal, and a spectrum of other emotions feels so palpably real. The story is a potent brew of forbidden desires, insecurities, and the complexities of love and fidelity. What stood out to me, much like in my own work, was the intricate and meticulous exploration of the protagonist’s internal world. To begin with this was as far as his visions went, and every time his wife walked through the front door, the warm smile on her beautiful face instantly told him that he'd had no reason to worry. But paranoia can be like a disease, and despite receiving zero encouragement from his wife's actions, it continued to grow, snowballing inside of him with every night out she had without him by her side.I learned it was this change in her that made her start swallowing my cum. That made her publicly sensuous with me. That brought our intimacy to a whole new level. Mike jumped at the sound of the key in the door and sprung to his feet. Listening anxiously as Sarah walked in to the hallway, quietly placed her bag on the floor, and made her way to the kitchen to pour herself a drink, Mike expected that she would soon burst in to the room and start shouting at him. But she didn't. Instead she quietly walked to the doorway and looked at him with teary eyes.