MY WIFES BOYFRIEND

Sorry for the late response. Yes, this picture does say a lot. I’ve actually watched him plow her many times and this picture of them holding hands hit me in all the same places. No one told me to sit in the back. It kind of went without saying. He were on our way to see a movie. He paid for everything. It felt so weird standing in the concession and having him ask me what I wanted and then thanking him. Having to glance over at him because the guy behind the counter wanted to know if I wanted a “loyalty” cup and it wasn’t my decision. I don’t even remember what we were watching, and I wasn’t into it anyway. They started out sitting normally except that he had his arm draped over her. Eventually he moved and placed his hand high up on her inner thigh. She tried to play it off, but she is my wife, I know her. He was making her hot. When we finally made it home it wasn’t long before they went into the room.

“Get your ass on the bed-let’s get these panties down, so I can do something real nasty to you.”

She had this little smile on her face as he shoved her backwards flopping her on her back. He reached up her skirt and ripped her panties and tossed then on the bed next to her. She look at me standing there, laughed and called me a pervert. I took a short video and snapped a few pictures. I posted then before, but I’ll show you in case you didn’t see them.

“Are you ashamed? Maybe you should be! Said Trish as I sat on the passenger side of her car on a quick run to the store. My wife’s boyfriend was over at the house, and I just couldn’t believe that my wife invited him over when we had company.

“I understand that you’re with him, but we have company over and Topanga (Daughter) is going to be there”

“Stop! Just Stop! Chris and I are in a relationship, and they want to meet him. So, no more hiding. No more pretending. Everyone already knows. You are the only one who is all embarrassed”

I didn’t quite believe that here friend Trish knew everything. I was worried that my wife miscalculated, and Trish would be like “Okay I thought Chris was just your friend what is this all about!?

So, I went to the story with Trish for more ice and I decided that I had to at least run it by her just in case she didn’t know what I was. I was humiliated having to out myself, but I took a breath and said “Trish, I have to level with you, that guy who is over the house…”

“You mean Chris?” She said nonchalantly
“Yeah, well he isn’t just a friend he’s…”
“Her boyfriend. Yeah, I know. And I also know why she has one in the first place. Look at me! I heard a few things, and you are lucky she is staying with you. Now maybe it isn’t entirely your fault, but she needs a real man. We like Chris and she is in good hands with him. I mean look at her, she glows and even you have to admit that she is beautiful with him. Maybe, you should be happy for he and maybe you can let yourself be turned on by it”
My dick was rock hard…

Going out with them pleased my wife because it showed her that I was coming around. There was a time where I would choke on the phrase “My wife’s boyfriend”. It was a slow grind. It was one thing to stay at home a jerk off to it when she was on a date with him, but we slowly when from her meeting him someplace, to her being pick up from the house to where we are now. Me going out on a date with them, witnessing the little signs of affection and being okay with it tell me that I have finally accepted how things are. Accepting how she cleans up for him and how beautiful she looks, even if it is for another man.

My eyes fixated on the her panties on the bed. He just pulled her panties down and got at it. It was obscenity that I could not tear my eyes away from.