Mitch could hardly breathe as he looked at the picture on his computer.
Remi, his bride of 25 years, could be seen in a darkened photo getting hammered, pumped full of cum by the husband of her best friend.
The memory of Ricky's turgid cock flexing as he shot his genetic material into Remi's womb was seared into his brain as was the image of her squirting her female cum high into the air.
Now what was he going to do? He needed time to think about this.
He knew just one thing -- he didn't want to lose her.
They had been happy together for so many years. Remi had been the perfect wife. She always took care of Mitch. Together, they had raised 2 wonderful children who were now grown and out of the house.
While it was true that the children would survive the breakup without long-term damage, he still hated the idea of their family being split up with their kids possibly having to choose sides.
It was that he just didn't want to lose her. He was madly in love with her. It was not just about her beauty but her happy spirit and the feeling of being one. Through the years, they had always supported each other. They were a team.
He wanted to find a way to keep her.
"Maybe it was only the one time?" he thought hopefully.
Remi continued to favor Mitch in the bedroom. She did not deny him his pleasure between the sheets.
It had been a while since she had been the one to initiate their sexual encounters but she never denied Mitch or failed to satisfy him when asked.
For her part, Remi couldn't understand what had changed within her to bring her new behavior about. She had never strayed outside the marriage and now she was an alley-cat, moving from one tomcat to another to sate her sexual desires.
She couldn't understand her newfound insatiable desire for cock.
She still loved Mitch and didn't want to endanger her marriage but she had an irresistible urge to bed every attractive man she saw.
What she didn't know was that Eden was continuing to feed her aphrodisiacs from the other side of the border under the guise of "anti-aging vitamins".
"All the glamorous Hollywood stars use them to keep young and beautiful," Eden told her. "And they're ridiculously cheap over the border. No need for a prescription. I'll give them to you out of my supply."
Eden supplied her with several weeks' worth in a plain baggie. And Remi never questioned or doubted her long-time friend.
Remi continued to see Steve, the art gallery owner, on a regular basis for their secret liaisons.
When she first became curious about Steve, she had run into an old acquaintance from his son's prior school. This was shortly after the son had transferred over amid rumors of Steve's philandering with mothers in the women's guild.
She ran into her friend at the grocery store. After some initial small talk, both women paused their conversation to admire a good-looking man in tight shorts passing by the produce section. Remi and her friend shrugged and smiled at each other before continuing their gossip.
The friend told her, "You better watch out for that Steve, Remi. That one bedded so many mothers at our school that the principal asked them to transfer their son to a different school. That's why he's at your school now. He'll put the move on you, for sure."
"But what makes him so irresistible?" Remi asked. "He's cute, yeah, but..."
"He's got a huge cock," her friend interrupted. "It's long and thick and he knows how to use it."
Do you remember Leslie, that bitchy ice queen who thinks that she's Miss Universe? Steve got her inside that gallery of his and she was pregnant 2 months later and divorced 4 months after that," she added.
"Then, there was Laura," she continued in hushed tones so she wouldn't be overheard. "It was too bad about her. She was so nice, and pretty, too. Steve got his hooks into her. Now she and her husband are separated and getting a divorce, too."
"Just between you and me," she whispered as she moved closer, "not everyone who hooked up with Steve got caught. I'm so glad that his son got moved to your district. I couldn't resist checking out his package whenever I saw him around the campus. That cock of his felt so good. I never came so hard in my life. And I wasn't the only one, I know."
Could a guy really be that irresistible? Remi thought.
Her interest was piqued. She felt her pussy twitch.
Mitch continued to track Remi's movements in the weeks following his discovery.
He saw that she was in the vicinity of the art gallery every Wednesday for the next 3 weeks afterwards.
On her girls' nights with Eden and their friends, he slipped another small tracking chip into the lining of her favorite purse. Remi went to the club but shortly after, she would end up either in the parking lot or, more frequently, at a nearby hotel or apartment complex.
She would be at those locations for 2 hours or more.
Eventually, Mitch noticed that Remi was no longer going to the art gallery on Wednesdays. Now she was staying at home.
"Maybe the affair has run its course?" he thought hopefully.
That Wednesday, when he got home, he noticed that Remi had changed the bedsheets. The linen pattern was close but definitely different from the previous night.
He also found a shirt in his drawer that he had never seen before. It was a man's black polo shirt, like many of his other shirts but this shirt had the name of a Mexican restaurant on the right sleeve. It was a restaurant that he had never been to before nor had he ever heard of it.
The shirt was too large for Mitch. It was not his shirt.
"Where did this shirt come from?" Mitch asked. "I've never seen it before."
"Er-r," Remi had to think fast. "We got that a long time ago when we went to Puerto Vallarta with the kids. You haven't worn it for a long time, maybe only once or twice. I've been using it as a rag for dusting. I must have put it back in your drawer by mistake."
When Remi turned to walk away, Mitch shook his head and sat down. She's a good liar, he thought.
He was dubious and sure that it belonged to her lover.
Mitch felt his dick swelling. He admired her hourglass figure as she reached up into the closet to put the object of his suspicions away.
Mitch decided that it was time to install a security camera. If he was going to divorce her, he would need solid evidence of her infidelity.
That Friday night, the ladies had no plans to go out. Mitch talked Remi into having a "full-service" date night with him.
Over the years, "full service" meant that they would each take a shower (separately, not together. Remi thought the floor beneath their shower was too weak to hold them both.).
On those date nights, nothing was off-limits. Mitch would usually wear a string cock-sock and Remi would wear her flimsiest see-through nightgown. They would watch a porn movie of Mitch's choosing before getting down to the main event.
Mitch swallowed his Sildenafil tabs and put on a red cock sock. His dick was rock-hard as he emerged from the bathroom. But it wasn't from the medication. It takes 30-60 minutes for the erectile dysfunction medicine to work.
He was as horny as hell. He spent his time in the shower imagining his wife in the arms of another man.
