How the internet saved my marriage.
(This is a short vignette about how my Daughter and Facebook saved my marriage. Just a heads up, if you have read any of my other stories you will know I don't believe in the Cuckoldry lifestyle great for the woman rubbish for the man.)
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It was just like any other Friday night. I got home from work, I was first for a change normally my wife gets home before me. I opened a bottle of Red wine for my wife and a beer for me. Tonight, like most Friday nights it was my turn to cook.
So, the oven was on, the steaks were prepared the chips were ready to be cooked the table was laid. Everything was normal, our daughter was up in her room, either chatting with her friends or hopefully doing some homework, she would join us when she smelt the dinner.
Cassy, our daughter, is 18 years old. She is already a hit with the boys from her school, but she is sensible and she knows when to back off and she knows when to keep the boys at arms length. She is like her Mother, Luisa in looks and temperament.
Luisa, my wife, is Mexican, her family came over to Britain about 40 years ago when she was a young child. She is very beautiful with all the characteristics of a beautiful Latin American woman.
She works hard to maintain her slim body and yes she has a nice shaped arse. Obviously she can speak Spanish, and just as equally can speak English with a Mexican accent due to her extended family. i can also speak Spanish.
She regularly gets hit on when we go out and at social occasions. But she always knows when to back away from mostly men, but also some women. With her long jet black hair her sensual body and happy and friendly outlook to life she is very popular with everyone we know.
Cassy, short for Cassandra, is a younger version of my wife.
My wife and I are both 42, I have aged better than most of our friends as has my wife. Luisa and I rarely drink very much alcohol and we don't smoke and we both run and work out at the gym 2 or 3 times a week.
I work in a warehouse that sells car parts around the world it doesn't matter what type of car you drive chances are one of our car parts is on your car.
I am medium height and medium build, but due to my job and working out together with my wife I am fit and broad shouldered. Generally speaking I am a calm and friendly person who rarely gets angry, but when I do people know about it.
Luisa works as a Personal assistant to a professor at a local college. She has worked for him for about 4 years and appears to be happy where she is. Before she worked at the college she worked in a clothes shop as a secretary.
She was there for about 12 years before the shop closed. When my wife was younger she used to model some of the clothing they sold.
That is where I first saw her, she was wearing cut off shorts and a strappy top. I was smitten straight away and apparently the feeling was mutual.
Our sexlife is good and always varied. We try new things when we can. We try new positions, we have tried Role-playing and we introduced sex toys a few years ago, the usual toys that couples use, no I don't have a dildo or strap on shoved up my arse.
Nothing is off limits, except sex with other people. That to me is a deal breaker. If Luisa ever had sex with another person, male or female, our marriage is over.
That isn't to say we don't use the idea in our Role-playing, but we both know I am not going to fuck someone else and Luisa realises she will never fuck a young stud and she will never get fucked in front of me and I will never fuck a young Co-Ed in front of my wife. Fantasy is Fantasy reality would never work out.
My wife is well aware of my stance on infidelity. So far in our marriage the issue has never come up. My wife has never, and I mean never given any indication of wanting to look elsewhere for sex.
Equally, I really do not need to look elsewhere. When your wife is as hot as she is and as sexually compatible as me then honestly I would be an idiot to look elsewhere.
This particular evening was going as clockwork. The dinner was cooking, everything was ready. I heard my wife's car pull up into our driveway. So I poured the wine and started towards the front door.
My wife slowly came through the door. As normal she wore jeans and a shirt. Yes the jeans were tight, yes the shirt showed off her impressive breasts. But this was a standard outfit for her going to work.
Luisa never wore short skirts or strappy tops or see thru lace tops to work. Those types of clothing only came out when we played as a couple. We always played our "games" away from home.
And we both controlled it, if either of us did or said something to anyone else the game stopped. As I said no one else ever gets involved in our games.
Even to the point of my wife turning down drinks offered to her and any offers of dancing with another man or woman.
We play together or not at all. Luisa has left many would be suitors lying in the dust when they mistake her looks and clothes. And likewise I have turned down many women who claim to be attracted to me.
So you can imagine my surprise when a man I know to be a ladies man, and an arsehole also came through the front door. Luisa looked apprehensive, and gave me a look I didn't really understand.
"Gary, this is Colin West. He is a Doctor of Medicine at our college. He has asked me out for a drink tonight, and well I would like to go with him."
Colin walked past my wife and I could see why any woman would be attracted to him. He was literally tall, dark and handsome. He was slim and obviously took care of himself.
He was maybe two inches taller than me, but I outweighed him and certainly out muscled him. He walked up to me and held out his hand to shake. I looked at his hand and looked back at his face. He had a slight grin that was fast turning into a smirk.
