i could tell that Janice was enjoying herself with him.
It became clear to me over four years of marriage that i was not fulfilling my duties in bed to my lovely young wife Janice. She was very good and sympathetic and never mentioned once my poor performance until one day i brought the subject up myself.
“I couldn’t take on a Lover,” she replied when i suggested it one night after a particularly unsuccessful session of loving between us, “besides, you would hate seeing me with another man.”
“Not if you promised never to leave me,” i replied, “and let me be your total cuckold in the bedroom too.”
After some persuasion she agreed and we set up a date with a good friend of mine called Desmond. It was an afternoon liaison between the two of them and as i watched i could tell that Janice was enjoying herself with him.
“Are you still okay with me being fucked by a better man than you,” she asked as she rode his big brown shaft, “because if you do, you are going to see a lot more of Desmond and me like this - together.”
“Oh God, yes,” i replied, “and do you like cuckolding me?”
Her reply was no more than i expected, and warmed my heart when i knew how the future of ours would be.