Secrets of a Cheating Wife
As I washed my wife's underthings, I discovered semen stains.
It had been over two months since I last did it with Winona Sundown.
She always looked down on me for not lasting long and being as boring as a dead fish.
I silently accepted her criticism and mockery.
That was until I saw a stranger messaging Winona with a hotel room number.
The hotel just so happened to be my workplace, Pinnacle Hotel. The room number was 8102.
I camped by the room, waiting to catch my prey.
However, the woman at the door was a young and sensual woman.
Unbeknownst to me, I had fallen into Winona's trap long ago...