I Was a Good Man Until My Wife Went Too Far With Him
When my wife, Sandra Lane, finally returns from her business trip, I pin her against the wall, my lust overwhelming my rationality.
Halfway through our session, Sandra's phone starts ringing all of a sudden. She quickly pushes me off her body before grabbing her phone.
"Sandie, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. Can you check out what's wrong with me?"
A racy video is soon sent to Sandra's private chat.
Angered, I question Sandra, "Has William gone nuts? Why did he send you these videos? Is he going to keep badgering you just because he can't find himself a wife?"
Sandra responds by slapping me instantly.
"What the hell are you talking about, Steven? What's with that gutter mind of yours? I've just rescued William from another city! His parents are already dead, so I'm the only one left in his life! Naturally, I'm obligated to take good care of him!
"You disgust me to no end, Steven! Hurry up and apologize to me right now, or else we're getting a divorce!"
Sandra and I have been married for six years. During these years, she has used divorce as a threat against me multiple times. But when I'm with Sandra, I've already confessed 1001 times to her.
Upon noticing my silence, Sandra just smiles smugly, thinking that there's no way I will ever leave her.
But this time, she's wrong.