All my life I have tried to avoid confrontation, I always shied away when someone put me to the test. The end result of this has made me a doormat for everyone in my life. My job, my mirage, and everything else in my life run's me. I never seem to have a choice anymore to make a decision for myself.
It was little surprise to me when I came home early one day and saw a strange car parked in my driveway. You have heard this story before and know where it leads, I walk up the stairs to my bedroom following the odious noise of love making, I don't kick open the door like a man and thrash the bastard screwing my wife. I merely ease in, and stand at the foot of the bed, as quiet as a mouse I stood there watching my wife with another.
She hardly gives me a glance and continues with her lover on top of her, he glances over his shoulder and sees me, startled for a second.
"Don't worry about him" she says, "he's harmless" she giggles.
They go on with we watching, like I'm not even in the room, He has her legs up around her ears fucking her with long deep strokes, her eyes were fixed on his, whispering to him, "oh yes yes, fuck me harder baby, you feel so good inside me", He was a large black man, a bit heavy set, as he came up and down on her, his large balls slapped agent her ass. He sped up his strokes and pushed her legs up against the pillows.
"That's it baby I want you to cum in me, I want your cum inside me," she whispered to him.
He then gave one final hard thrust into her and held there grunting, I could see the cum starting to leak out of her and down her ass. He pulled out and fell off to the side out of breath.
"Dam white woman, you are one hell of a fuck!" he panted out.
Her lover didn't hang around long once he was done, my wife whispered into his ear and they giggled around for a few minutes. He then got up and dressed.
"She's all yours bub."
Was all he said as he brushed past me on the way out. Once gone Beth patted the bed next to her inviting me to come lay next to her.
"I'm sorry you had to see that Tommy, but surly you have known for a wyle that something was going on?"
I told her that I have had my suspicions, but figured that it was best not to say anything, I didn't want to break up our mirage over some fling.
"You see honey," she began, "I'm just not getting everything I need as a woman in this little mirage of ours, you need to be more of a man, you need to show me you love me and will do anything to take care of me."
I stared down at my hands, unable to look her in the eyes.
"But Beth I do love you, its just I don't know how to show it, I'm so afraid of disappointing you I never want to make waves and chance loosening you."
Ever since we first met years ago she has made the decisions in our relationship, from where and what we eat to where we live, Beth has always been there to call the shots. She reached up and caressed the back of my head,.
"You see dear, that just isn't enough,"