Chapter Seven
Unbeknownst to me, the Emma and my wife had become friends only days after I arrived at Emma’s and left my details in her visitors’ book. They were quickly united by the experience of an unfaithful husband and a burning desire for revenge.
Emma held a cane I’d not seen before. Kirsty slapped and punched me.
‘He was happy enough to give me oral s*x just now when he thought I was some other woman but not when we were married,” Kirsty spit out bitterly. “The bastard makes me sick. He knew I liked to be licked out more than anything.’
The slaps across my face made my ears ring.
She was so furious she lifted one foot and kicked me hard in the testicles. I doubled up but didn’t think for a second about retaliation.
‘It’s time he apologised,’ said Emma. ‘Apologise to your wife
