Mark
*7:45 am*
Last night was amazing, was amazing, and now I wake up staring at her bare back with those fine lines running down to her crack. I hop off the bed to take a shower. Near my mid-showering I heard footsteps coming inside the bathroom. As I wash the product out eyes and hair. I heard the door of the shower open and close. I turn around as I feel her arms wrap around my waist. All I saw is her nude beauty in front of me. She pulls me in for a kiss as the hard water washes over us. “Well, good morning to you too” smiled at me. And right when I was about to speak I saw her biting her lips as she looked at my manhood. At that moment, my body takes control and turns her around, facing the wet wall. And as I went ahead and placed my hard manhood into her wet p****. “Ahh Mark, yes Mark”Her moan driving my body with an electric feeling. Making me plow her even harder. Spanking her ass to see the water jump off her.“Yes I been bad. Plow me hard and punish me!!” After a few more thrusts, I c** all inside her warm tight p****. If morning s** was this good, then shower morning s** is the best. F*** I love this. Every second of her body, I love it.
“Good morning Cami baby”. I gave her a small kiss on her back before leaving the shower. Heading to the chair by the window where I lay out my, next day. I got dressed for the day. She met me downstairs as usual and we sat down with our cup of coffee and our choice of breakfast. After finishing our meal, I started to get ready to leave.“What time will I see you tonight?” Siping her coffee.“Around the same time as last night, okay Cami baby.” Giving her a kiss on the forehead. As she smiled at my response, I could tell she was pleased. Headed out the house and drove into town to the convention center. The office is having multiple meetings with other companies for the morning.As I reached my destination, I decided to call my beautiful wife Eve. To just clear up last night. A small guilt came over me as I remember our fight last night. Wishing my wife didn't have to be so ungrateful. With everything I have done for her, all she seems to do, is cause a fight now. I was completely over it, but not over her. I love my wife until I die. I would never give her up.
Eve POV
I can’t believe this mess. I hope this is just some kind of mistake. I can’t imagine my husband of ten years, my best friend since high school, would betray me. I just can't believe that any of this is true. I thought our marriage was perfect, we were happy and in love. Why would Mark do this to us? What did I do wrong? My heart hurts so much, the thought of my husband cheating on me. After all these years, I have stayed so faithful to him. He couldn't do the same.
Really, girl, come on, think back to the beginning. That smooth talk and fake flirting with other girls. He always had an excuse back then to show how loyal he was. It is karma coming back to him.
No no, they weren’t excuses. I know how lucky I was to have such a good looking man. Of course, some girls here and there were gonna try to flirt and stuff.
And he told you about every encounter?
Well, I guess he did. I mean I wasn’t there. I trusted him. He wouldn’t lie to me.
As far as you know,
Come on, I have to trust in him. I LOVE him. Anyone who loves their spouse would hope they would shut down any one who tries to come at them. RIGHT?!
And how about those college years? Remember hard, EVE!
All I remember is him telling girls that he was taken.
Ohh really, you heard him tell these girls that he was taken for?
Most encounters, yes i have. He will wrap his arms around me and kiss me in front of them.
And what about the other encounter?
Well, I did see girls try to come on to him and he would just smile and small talk. But it wasn’t like that. He was looking right at me the whole time.
Did you ever ask him about it?
Of course I did. I wasn’t stupid.
Sure.
Roll my eyes in the back of my head at my brain's stupid comments. I swear my brain is just another person who WON’T LEAVE ME ALONE!
I can’t leave stupid.
Ugh, whatever, but yes, I did ask him. And he would tell me how they tried to get his number and he would turn them down. He would tell me I had nothing to worry about. That I was his girl and he was my man.
And I believe him. He never showed me any reason to not believe him.
Until now.
I turn up the radio to try to get out my head about everything. I won't spend this time arguing with her about, rather, how long my husband has been lying to me or not. I already feel so dumb about this. I really, really want to believe that Mark was telling me the truth back then. A little bit inside me is holding on to some kind of hope. Hoping that I read into this all wrong.I mean come on, no one wants to believe that their spouse of whatever long is having an affair. Honesty, if he was so unhappy why couldn’t he just talk to me about it? We could fix it,RIGHT?And if not, then we could of gone our separate ways. No harm, no foul. But a whole affair?!
A tear ran down my face just thinking about all the affair. What if my stupid annoying brain is right? I was too blind in love to believe a guy like Mark would stay so loyal to a girl like me.He was more popular than I was in high school and in college. I had my small friends group and kept my head in the books. Now Mark was in sports and had a ton of friends. He joined a few clubs but they were clubs to help get him into college.He was the one in the relationship that wanted to be out all the time. Always want to try something new. Mark needed friends and always the life of the party. I mean I wasn’t boring or anything. I just would rather not go so crazy ALL THE TIME. Sometimes I would like to stay home and watch NETFLIX and eat pizza. Maybe go to a friend's house and hangout with just them. There was nothing wrong with that. Opposites just work better together. I got him to do thing he wouldn’t like to do. And he did the same for me. We work well together.
By the time I knew it, I had made it to a pretty nice neighborhood. You can tell the people who live here make pretty good money. This woman must have a good government job or something? I wonder if this woman knew that Mark was married. Or maybe she didn't know at all. And Mark was just playing with her, as much as he was playing with me. He was voluntarily playing with us, like a sick game. Drove into the neighborhood for a bit until GPS told me I made it. My head went crazy thinking about what was about to happen. What am I about to walk into?Am I overstepping in my marriage?
No B****
Ugh fine.
Just take a deep breath. Breath in, breath out. Breath in, breath out.
Now park up and walk out a** to the door!