Cerita Dewasa Istriku Selingkuh Novels & Stories

she remarked as she finished the last bottle of whiskey and looked at me before saying, "This brain is driving me mad. I beg you, do not tell this to Miguel... This is something that I constantly do every night to forget about all of the troubles that come with being me; I'm so over this existence." her tears slowly streamed down her eyes. Then she added, "I believe that my husband has been having sexual relations with another woman since he leaves the house every night to fuck his mistress." I pulled her closer to me, “Are you sure?” She nodded her head and closed her eyes as she said, "Oh, I am so desperate for sleep..." Then, as she parted ways with me, she said, "Good night again,"

"What do you mean? Celeste would never do something like that." "She did. I am telling you the truth." I lowered my hands and looked at him, letting him see the pain in my eyes, the anguish I had perfected over years of practice. "Celeste has been having an affair with my husband, Dominic. I caught them having sex in one of his houses. I confronted her at Helix and she humiliated me in front of everyone. She accused me of sleeping with her husband and everyone believed her because she has Dominic's money and Dominic's protection."

Yet, when I poured all my love on Snow, she was busy giving her attention to another man. “Snow, are you really this naive? Yulan isn’t your ‘brother.’ He’s an adult man who’s interested in you. You really can’t tell? “Tell me, in the eight years that we’ve been together, have you ever done something as simple as washing my clothes? What you call a small favor looks very different from my perspective. My wife, in another man’s home, wearing only a camisole, does something so intimate for him that she’s never done for me. How’s that not crossing a line?”

"Ayu is his ex-wife. She was divorced because she was considered to have cheated on Dimas. As for Johan, he is the lover of my husband's ex-wife. Dimas said that he knows Johan. Just ask them, sir. The thing is, I don't know anything about Dimas' whereabouts." Ajeng turned to look at Widya. "You know your son's character, don't you? When he was still married to me, he often went out of town on the pretext of work, when in fact he was having an affair with another woman. If you don't believe me, ask Ayu. She was also Dimas's mistress. Her house is on the outskirts of town." Ajeng's statement shocked the two police officers, who then looked at Widya with angry eyes. They seemed to feel they ha

Mirco nodded in agreement. "You didn't have to. I insisted on telling it to you," Sharen smiled. "As I was saying, my husband ran away with our riches. I only found out he has a mistress because a child told me she saw my husband holding a girl's hand as they rode inside a car. That's the moment I confirmed my hidden suspicion that my husband is indeed cheating on me." My jaw dropped, "Isn't... isn't that a sin?"

I look around and the so much effort i put into designing our home laugh at me in mockery, i did so much to make it perfect, to make it match his taste but where is he? He's not with another lady is he? No, he can't be with another lady. He promised me that he cut all ties with Dora, his secretary. He began sleeping with her immediatly we got married and i went through a alot to get her out of his life, our lives. How about, Cynthia, Felicia, Muna and the rest of those other ladies he had an affair with in the twelve months of our marriage. If he's with another woman, then it's all my fault. He complains about my bedroom game and i know i need to practice more. I do all manner of things, eve

I left the place in anger. What would I do to bring him home now? I knew he would not come so I went the following day in the morning. I entered his office, pleaded guilty to the incident of yesterday. "I'm so sorry for what I did. Jealousy took my sanity and I let it happen. Put it in your heart to forgive me. I tried to move closer, he didn't stop me. I went to sit on his lap caressing him with my lips. I knew I had gotten him before we could realize we had, had a quick one, went on for the second round, then I told him to quickly come home for the third one. He nodded. I went out quickly. My special perfume still lingered all over his office. My seduction worked. If those mistresses are g

"yes, I once cheated on her , with the girl at the strip club 19 years ago, I remember that day clearly, the day she successful seduce me and I have always be guilty towards my wife. I was still so guilty towards my wife, the only love of my life about what I did not until she called me again after paying her for her service that she's pregnant "what the hell is wrong with that whore?, How can I possibly betray my wife for that wench, I was still feeling guilty and asked for her forgiveness, I told her because I loved her a lot. *** Keerah was loved by everyone in my family, and she was my childhood sweetheart, her father was my father friend and business partner We're more like family, and

I'd advise you to quit before you embarrass yourself any further. "Marrying someone like you is proof of me having the worst luck ever." As he spoke, his eyes darted around nervously as if he were afraid someone might realize we were married. His behavior was ridiculous. "If it's so terrible to be married to me, why don't you just replace me outright?" I asked. "Or does sneaking around and keeping your options open somehow make things more fun?" Anger simmered inside me. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't suppress the fire in my gaze as I looked at him.