Memory floods back, the way her eyes sparkled when she told me about Lindsey’s offer. The thought of her, my wife, with another man, his huge cock filling her, sends a shiver down my spine. It’s a mix of humiliation and excitement, a cocktail that keeps me on edge. I can almost hear her voice, soft and teasing, ‘Apparently, he has a huge cock.’ The image of her, fully clothed, yet so inviting, contrasts with the raw desire in her words. It’s a game, a dance, and I’m the one left to wonder, to anticipate, to crave the moment when she’ll finally let me watch her fuck Lindsey’s husband. The room, bright and familiar, becomes a stage for my fantasies, where every detail, from her blonde hair to the shelves in the background, adds to the scene. It’s a tease, a promise, a story waiting to unfold, and I’m the cuckold, eager to see it all play out.