I’m sitting here, watching her, my heart pounding as she lounges by the pool, her skirt riding up, her legs glistening in the sun. She’s a fucking tease, and she knows it. I can see the guys watching her, their eyes hungry, their dicks probably hard. She’s my wife, but she’s their fantasy, and I’m just the cuckold who gets to watch.
Afternoon of Temptation
She turns to me, smiles, and says, ‘Isn’t that right, hubby?’ I know she’s asking if I see the effect she’s having. I do. And I hate it. I love it. I’m fucking jealous and turned on all at once. She’s a goddamn siren, and I’m just the pathetic husband who can’t keep her to himself.