” I pulled a token out of my pocket and held itup. “It’s no problem.” She hesitated for a moment and then took the token. Itmi...ght have been my imagination, or wishful thinking,but it seemed to me that she deliberately brushed herlong, cool fingers along my the back of my hand aftertaking it. I felt my face redden and turned away tohide the growing erection in the tight pair of shorts Ialways wore when doing laundry. “Thank you,” she said from behind me.. Well, if putting my desires on the back burner so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable, to maximize her pleasure, was being a "sexual creampuff", then no more. We’d been married for twelve years and it was time for ME, and that meant more than her getting a rare light taste of something. God, I was pissed.She was in the shower now and I was in bed naked and ready. I kept running through what I planned, how it was all going to go down, and her likely responses. Overlayed on that was a repeating. After the last student was done, the lecturer shook his head. “If any of you had been observant, you would have noticed that I put my second finger into the jar and my third finger into my mouth”.I had a dream the other night. In it, I was in the old West riding in a stagecoach. Suddenly, a man riding a horse pulls up to the left side of the stagecoach, and a riderless horse pulls up on the right. The man leans down, pulls open the door, and jumps off his horse into the stagecoach. Then he. I knew she was being fucked, but was not aware it was Charlie until I peeked into the bedroom.The surprise of seeing my good friend furiously pounding my wife's cunt was a total shock. Little did I know that he had been fucking her regularly for several months. I would find that out later. I made a quick decision to not confront them, and slipped away driving to the nearest bar.I had several beers and waited till I was sure they would have finished and returned home.When I entered the house I.