My wife Karen is now 48. We have been married along time I have always longed to watch her with other men since we got married. We did have an adventure at a student party once.
Karen works in an office in town, where she has a car parking space in multi story car park.
One morning she rang me in a terrible state, to say she had panged her car when she was attempting to park in the car park.
This did not bother me too much as she was not hurt and her car was a bit of a scrapper, but she had hit a jag and damaged its wing.
I knew this would be a problem as money was very tight.
She said the security men in the car park were ok about it and wanted to have a word with her at the end of the night.
I told her to try and get it sorted as there was no way we could afford a big bill at the moment.
Now Karen is normally home by 5.30, but that night she did not get home till eight.
I tried to phone her a number of times but she did not answer.
I was worried sick by the time she came home.
I could see she was shaking and had been crying, so I gave her a hug she winched in pain and pulled away from me heading up to our bedroom.
I knew something was wrong so I followed her, she had got out of her clothes and was in her dressing gown.