I know this is probably one person you could care less about receiving a message from but I had to get something off my chest. I know about the messag...es you two have been sending. I have seen them all. I know about the dirty things you say to her and I see her responses. Please let me tell you that I am not mad. I love my wife. She is an amazing woman, as you know. She is beautiful, smart, funny and is a good lover...but I want her to be great! She has lost some interest in sex with me. Things. ’ ‘Show you. . .?’ I whisper even lower. ‘Will you show me the way she touches you? That’s my question. God, I just want to know.’ He laughs. He laughs loudly, turning onto his side and facing me. This absolutely devastates me, his laughing, and I turn away from him. I do not have the strength to stand up and run away. I do not have the strength to scream, ‘Stop.’ So, I resort to the only action my body can bear. I let the infinite storehouse of tears flow from my eyes. His laughter ceases.. I told him I wanted another guy to pop my ass cherry. Well unbeknownst to me he placed an ad on craigslist and told me he had it all in hand. My birthday soon arrived and I was so excited, what would it be? Alan told me to go upstairs and get my best lingerie on. Once I got dressed I was supposed to call down to him. I was ready, my pussy was more than ready I was dripping. Alan put a small blind fold on me and took me by the hand down to our dinning room. He placed me on my hands and knees on. I knew the truth would come out sooner or later--but I was going to control when, where, and how.It turned out that I didn't take very long at all.I walked into history. Craig, who sat a couple rows over from me, passed me entering the room and gave me a little pat on the shoulder. That was all, but it meant a lot.Then the class started. And, dammit, that asshole Ellis wasn't going to cut me a bit of slack."Well, Miss Klusse! So glad to see you back all recovered," he started. I just gave him.