I still can’t believe what I saw. There she was, my wife, completely naked, standing on the staircase, her legs spread wide, one foot propped up against the wall. She was on the phone, flirting with her ex, her voice dripping with seduction. I could see everything, her shaved pussy, her perky tits, her playful smile as she looked directly at me. She was enjoying this, showing me what I couldn’t have, teasing me with her exhibitionist display. It was a moment of pure, raw humiliation, and I was powerless to stop it.
