Tuesday, December 2nd Tuesday, December 2nd. We're having some really hard cuckolding. A work commitment I have out of town turns into a great opportunity to get us all excited, so I suggest to my wife that we propose a nice cuckolding session with her boyfriend. She doesn't even need to be told twice, and they agree. She texts her, "I have the whole day." She doesn't say anything, I tell her I don't want to know when she'll be there. I secretly think they'll see each other during lunch break, as usual, and I figure I'll be working at the time. At 8:10, I'm at the station, I leave, I exchange a few love messages with her, then a bit of silence. Then I get a text, an emoticon, a fiery heart, which she usually sends me when she's horny. I understand everything and press her. They ask if she's already at his place. Yes, it's all true, my wife has arranged to be with him all day. I swear I was shocked, I wasn't expecting it. Me on the train, her in another man's bed. She confessed to me that the whole situation turned her on like crazy; the fact that I knew everything, the fact that she kept me updated, was mentally satisfying, she told me. So the day goes by like this: I leave early, buying a ticket at the station two hours before my scheduled return to go back to her. It was a memorable fuck; she showed me all the positions they did and everything they said to each other, and finally how she made him cum in her mouth. I'm proud to have married such a slutty wife. P.S.: My wife still likes this guy, but not me; he refuses my involvement.