u/Capable-Gur-373

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I usually get access to my wife's phone for a good amount of time when she goes for a bath. Getting a bathtub was worth it!

I check her gallery but most importantly I check her girls group on iMessage. The group has 5 girls, few married and few single.

They talk about everything, from cooking to how they spread their legs.

New men they meet in the office, gym and club.

Size of the cock, their stamina. They all drool over men with good stamina.

They also vividly talk about cheating on their spouses and help each other cover up.

Needless to say, i open the group after i open my pant's zip. I jerk to every word and enjoy every second of it.

Note - Happy to answer questions but no farm animals please. Won't be sharing any pictures as well.

I usually get access to my wife's phone for a good amount of time when she goes for a bath. Getting a bathtub was worth it!

I check her gallery but most importantly I check her girls group chat. The group has 5 girls, few married and few single.

They discuss everything, from cooking to how they spread their legs.

New men they meet in the office, gym and club.

Size of the cock, their stamina. They all drool over men with good stamina.

They also vividly discuss cheating on their spouses and help each other cover up.

Needless to say, i open the chat after i open my pant's zip. I jerk to every word and enjoy every second of it.

Note - Happy to answer questions but no farm animals please. Won't be sharing any pictures as well.

We both love our vacations to be long and slow. We rent a bnb and try to be as absorbed in daily life as possible.

Grocery shopping? Check

Being a regular in a local bar? Check

One day when we were swirling our cocktails, my wife eyed a man across the bar and found him "cute". The alcohol in her made her get up immediately and pursue him.

A few minutes later, he joined us for drinks. His hand didn't just hold the glass of dark rum but also my wife.

My wife's lipstick was long gone and so was her senses before she made it back to the table.

A couple of small talk and my wife was already desperately all over him. I literally saw her trying to bite his forearm.

Minutes later they both get up and gets lost in the crowd while i raise toast for them (not really, i was too drunk)

Time passes by and i continue drinking till my wife calls me to pick her up. She cuts the phone without giving me any clue.

The Sherlock in me was drunk so I decided to use find my and it took me to men's restroom. Wtf! Then i open one of the stall to see my wife, she smiles at me and does nothing.

I remember it vividly, her mascara was running down, her panties were brought down to be with her heels and two used condoms were eating dust on floor.

I pulled up her panties and got her standing. She thanked me for it by kissing me right there and we started our journey out.

The room was full of men, each looking at my wife from top to bottom and her dress wasn't helping either.

The walk back to the bar felt like longest walk of my life. It was humiliating but, yes, I loved every bit of it.

I paid the bill and we started our journey back home. The eyes definitely reduced but the judgement was constant.

Truly one of the best nights in the Caribbean islands!

Note - Not here for any farm animal and I'm definitely not gonna share any of her pictures. Questions are welcomed.

We both love our vacations to be long and slow. We rent a bnb and try to be as absorbed in daily life as possible.

Grocery shopping? Check

Being a regular in a local bar? Check

One day when we were swirling our cocktails, my wife eyed a man across the bar and found him "cute". The alcohol in her made her get up immediately and pursue him.

A few minutes later, he joined us for drinks. His hand didn't just hold the glass of dark rum but also my wife.

My wife's lipstick was long gone and so was her senses before she made it back to the table.

A couple of small talk and my wife was already desperately all over him. I literally saw her trying to bite his forearm.

Minutes later they both get up and gets lost in the crowd while i raise toast for them (not really, i was too drunk)

Time passes by and i continue drinking till my wife calls me to pick her up. She cuts the phone without giving me any clue.

The Sherlock in me was drunk so I decided to use find my and it took me to men's restroom. Wtf! Then i open one of the stall to see my wife, she smiles at me and does nothing.

I remember it vividly, her mascara was running down, her panties were brought down to be with her heels and two used condoms were eating dust on floor.

I pulled up her panties and got her standing. She thanked me for it by kissing me right there and we started our journey out.

The room was full of men, each looking at my wife from top to bottom and her dress wasn't helping either.

The walk back to the bar felt like longest walk of my life. It was humiliating but, yes, I loved every bit of it.

I paid the bill and we started our journey back home. The eyes definitely reduced but the judgement was constant.

Truly one of the best nights in the Caribbean islands!

Note - Not here for any farm animal and I'm definitely not gonna share any of her pictures. Questions are welcomed, both in comments and messages.

If you want an answer to your messages, add your favourite fruit in the first messages you send me so I know you read it all.

We both love our vacations to be long and slow. We rent a bnb and try to be as absorbed in daily life as possible.

Grocery shopping? Check

Being a regular in a local bar? Check

One day when we were swirling our cocktails, my wife eyed a man across the bar and found him "cute". The alcohol in her made her get up immediately and pursue him.

A few minutes later, he joined us for drinks. His hand didn't just hold the glass of dark rum but also my wife.

My wife's lipstick was long gone and so was her senses before she made it back to the table.

A couple of small talk and my wife was already desperately all over him. I literally saw her trying to bite his forearm.

Minutes later they both get up and gets lost in the crowd while i raise toast for them (not really, i was too drunk)

Time passes by and i continue drinking till my wife calls me to pick her up. She cuts the phone without giving me any clue.

The Sherlock in me was drunk so I decided to use find my and it took me to men's restroom. Wtf! Then i open one of the stall to see my wife, she smiles at me and does nothing.

I remember it vividly, her mascara was running down, her panties were brought down to be with her heels and two used condoms were eating dust on floor.

I pulled up her panties and got her standing. She thanked me for it by kissing me right there and we started our journey out.

The room was full of men, each looking at my wife from top to bottom and her dress wasn't helping either.

The walk back to the bar felt like longest walk of my life. It was humiliating but, yes, I loved every bit of it.

I paid the bill and we started our journey back home. The eyes definitely reduced but the judgement was constant.

Truly one of the best nights in the Caribbean islands!

Note - Not here for any farm animal and I'm definitely not gonna share any of her pictures. Questions are welcomed, both in comments and messages.

If you want an answer to your DMs, add your favourite fruit in the first message you send me so I know you read it all.

Recently the cab service provided by my wife's company was halted citing operational reasons and she was asked to work from home.

A lot of work still needed my wife to be present at the office so she tried different ways of transport which included me dropping her to work for a few days, nothing worked.

Someone suggested her to carpool and since then it's been really fine.

A guy comes to pick her up everyday, drops her to the office and a different guy comes to drop her off.

It's been a week now that the cab service is reinstated but still she won't use it cause carpooling is more "fun" as per her.

I'm glad she is meeting new men and having a great time. She comes home smelling of smoke which makes it even hotter.

Note - Happy to answer any questions if you're good at conversation. I won't share anyone's pictures in any case.

Recently the cab service provided by my wife's company was halted citing operational reasons and she was asked to work from home.

A lot of work still needed my wife to be present at the office so she tried different ways of transport which included me dropping her to work for a few days, nothing worked.

Someone suggested her to carpool and since then it's been really fine.

A guy comes to pick her up everyday, drops her to the office and a different guy comes to drop her off.

It's been a week now that the cab service is reinstated but still she won't use it cause carpooling is more "fun" as per her.

I'm glad she is meeting new men and having a great time. She comes home smelling of smoke which makes it even hotter.

Note - Happy to answer any questions if you're good at conversation. I won't share anyone's pictures in any case.

My wife recently replied me this when I asked if we should play with ice during sex. Then I asked if chocolate can be used and she said she doesn’t like it.

It’s small details like these that make me think how much of things my wife has experienced in bed.