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Wife must of thought I wouldn”t find outI would like to tell you how my wife’s boss got in her pants. I wanted to beat the shit out of him and throw my wife to the curb but, she’s the only one who ended up fucked out of this. Here’s what happened.I bought a business in a nice warm place which meant no more snow, just sunny days and warm nights. One of the reasons I bought where I did was the company my wife worked for had a branch that my wife could transfer too. After her first week she started telling how great her new boss was and how he was always telling how nice she was dressed and how sweet she was looking, crap like that. I thought that it was just some flirting and no big deal, I mean he knows she’s married and my wife seemed to be enjoying his comments so it made her feel good about herself and I didn’t think it would go anywhere.When we moved down here we knew nobody soon Derek my wife’s boss was introducing to all kinds of people which did help my business with a bunch of contacts and a lot of work for me. On the 5th of July the wife’s boss was throwing cook out / pool party at his place which my wife really wanted to go to but I was so far behind on my contracts I had to working through the holiday weekend. She showed me her new bikini she got for the party and my hair stood up thinking other men were going to see she in what I would say was a bunch of strings, there wasn’t much more to it then that.I got maybe a bit more upset then I should have, but she knew I wasn’t going with her so I asked if she was going to wear that bikini to whore herself out to her boss. Ok, I know, bad choice of words and I wont go canlı bahis into the next 4 hours fought but that was on the 2nd of July and by the 5th we still hadn’t said a word to each other. On the 5th I did go home for lunch which I always did if I was somewhat close by. I decided to check to see if that bunch of strings were at home or if they were gone,and I felt my anger boiling over again as I headed back to my job site.I got home just before 8pm to a empty house. I called the wife’s cell and got her voicemail, so I just hung up and tried to look up her boss’s house number, but it wasn’t listed. So I said fuck it had a shower and some leftovers before heading for bed. By now it was getting on 9 and still no wife. It was just before 2am when her closing the garage door woke me up. I rolled over so I could see her through slitted eye lids when she walked in the bedroom. She walked in wearing a new dress I didn’t know about, it was black and so short that she couldn’t bend at all without her ass cheeks showing. She looked my way, called my name and when I didn’t move or answer she unzipped her dress letting it fall to the floor.We have a night lite in the adjoining ensuite and it looked like she had something on the inside of her thighs as it caught the light, then I noticed what looked like a bruises but they were like a triangle at the base of her neck. I heard her said “Oh shit, it’s still coming out.” As she wiped the inside of her thighs with her hand. As I watched she lick whatever it was off her hand. I let out a moan like I may be waking up and she jumped heading for the shower.I got up and walked in as she just bahis siteleri climbed in the shower and said “What time is it? It’s a little late to be getting home from a pool party isn’t it?”She said “We lost track of time, all of us were sitting around talking, and what’s with all the questions, don’t you trust me?”I sat on the john watching as she washed then washed again and but again washing her pussy which she does keep shaved but which was beat red like something had been rubbing it hard. I said “Well of coarse I trust you but why are you so red between your legs, did thing rub you the wrong way?”She now was washing her hair and said “There you go again with the questions, why don’t you go back to bed?” I got up leaving the door wide open watching her but acting like I had went back to sleep. She dried off then called my name which I didn’t answer once again. She got out a douche bottle and as I watch she douche not once but twice.The next day she stayed in bed as I headed back to my job site to finish off this job. It was going on 2 when I got home to a empty house again, but this time there was a note which said “Gone for a dip be home later.” Once again her cell was off so at 8 I ordered in some junk food and waited for my wife. She walked in just before midnight wearing something that a streetwalking hooker may wear and half drunk. She sat down across from saying “I thought you would be in bed by now. Why don’t you go to bed. I need a shower.” When she tried to get up her legs opened enough for me to see that first she had no panties for the second night in a row plus there was something on her inner tights bahis şirketleri and pussy.I stood up pushing back down saying “Ok you want me to trust you well what the fuck is this?” I pushed my hand between her legs soaking my hand and fingers in the cum running out of her.She looked at me and said “I think I have a problem down there and need to see a doctor. Hopefully I can get in on Monday.”I smiled and she thought she was getting away with it before I said “You know last night I seen you licking this off your fingers so don’t bullshit me honey, you’ve been fucking someone and I think it’s your boss. Plus I can see you didn’t use any protection so what are you going to see the doctor about? To see if your pregnant?She sat there with her mouth hanging out then said “I’m so sorry but I did have sex with Derek. See when he walked out his trunks were, were well over full lets put it that way, and the way he has been telling me how wonderful I am and how sexy I am I just let things go way to far. I’m sorry but I never felt anything like it and he had me coming so much I never thought I would never come down again. So yes I did go back today and we did it again. I don’t know what else I can say other then I’m in love with his very large black cock.”I didn’t say a word a first, just walked up stairs and began throwing her clothes down the stairs telling her to get the fuck out of my house and that she would never get so much as a fucking penny from me ever. She called a taxi cause I also told her that if she drove my car out of my driveway I would have her charged with grand thief auto. That was the last I seen of her and my lawyer says she’s not fighting us on anything. I did hear thou that she’s pregnant and that her so great boss fired her ass. I guess she’s getting fucked for her fucking. What is that called, oh ya “What goes around comes around.”
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