” She jumped up and responded with what would be yet another surprise for me. “It might be better if you just read some of the stories I have writ...ten and posted online.” I agreed, and she opened her laptop, found them, and handed it to me to read. As I began, I was quickly turned on. The stories were hot. At first, I read them as if they were erotic fiction from an anonymous person. My cock, still covered in cum and pussy juice, began to get hard again. As the realization that I was reading. Hens you call them? They each have special talents I would loath to see go to waste.”“I know, I know. You helped me as well. Without you, I would never have reached my full potential.”“And you squander it in that mudhole. How is Carver doing these days?”“Still up to his old mischief. He keeps his rotting corner of the Old Kingdoms somewhat safe but I worry about the villagers. His men are savages.” She threw a look over her shoulder. “Especially Faedal.”“I wish I could do more. Like finally. I pulled out my magazine and started reading. My order was simple, so it was ready in just over five minutes and Crystal brought it to the table.“Let’s hear this apology.”“I’m sorry for the way I treated you. I DID behave like a jerk. I made a bunch of mistakes. If you’ll listen, I’ll explain what I did wrong and why. And if you give me a chance, I’ll do my best to make it right.”“3:45pm,” she said. “The coffee shop.”She turned and walked away. Progress. I ate my salad, drank my water, and read. I saw her phone was still in the hall. I was curious to check something, i wouldn't normally and she seemed so distant, I wanted to check to see if she was okay. I had saw the last message was with libby with a smile, a kiss and an aburgene. I though that was funny, I opened the messages, and there it was, my life for that moment changed forever. It was a photo of my wife, on her knees sucking the biggest, blackest and thickest cock I've ever seen. Her eyes were red, the guys hand on the back.