I met my wife when she was 19. She was the sexiest woman I had ever met. We both loved to have sex with other from the very first night we met. We had been dating for about four months when she got pregnant and we decided to get married and start a family together. By the time we were married and our daughter was six months old, she was 21 and i was 25.
After about six months of marriage my wife had her first affair with a friend of ours and I found out about it. For the next few months we argued and fought because she was too scared to admit the truth to me and she kept denying anything was happening.
Our marriage was in trouble and she started going out with her girlfriends. One night she went out and didn’t come home till 11O’Clock the next morning. When she arrived home she said that she had stayed at her friends house and then went for a shower.
While she was in the shower I checked her phone and noticed that she had phoned a guy at 2:30am. I quickly wrote down the number and went across the road to the shops and used a pay phone to call the number. When the guy answered I told him that my wife had told me that she had spent the night with him. The guy she was with was a black American and was shocked to hear from me but I lied and told him that we have an open relationship and we do this kind of thing all time. I told him I just wanted to know if he enjoyed fucking my wife and asked him a few questions. I went back to our house and never said a word to my wife. Our daughter was at her grandmothers house for the weekend and suggested we go to the beach for the afternoon. On the way out to the beach in the car I told her that I rang they guy she was with last night and that he admitted everything. My wife went pale white and started trembling. She did not know what to do or say. I told her that I only wanted her to be honest with me and if she told me the truth I would be ok and we could work things out. She initially was very frightened but as we were driving I kept telling her that I wanted to hear the truth and that she was not in any danger. She started to open up and tell me details about what happened the night before and the more she told me the more questions I asked her. She asked me to stop questioning her and that she felt uncomfortable telling me intimate detail.
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