Tammy put on her high-heeled elephant skin boots, dark denim jeans and blue oxford cloth button down men's shirt. She tucked her hair back into a pony... tail that hung to her waist and put on her Yankees baseball cap.Her 4-wheel drive 1997 Geo Tracker hummed when it started. She had put a can of injector cleaner in the gas last night and it seemed to run like a kitten. She had changed the spark plugs, wires, distributor cap and rotor a couple of days before, and now the injector cleaner took the. .. I...” I stammered.I was confused; my body craved penetration as never before but my brain was crying out in a desperate attempt to salvage a tiny fraction of marital fidelity.“It’s your choice Pam,” he said again, softly but firmly.In the silence that followed, the sounds of the bed creaking in the room next door were clear and unambiguous.“Yes! Oh yes!”The muffled words in a high female voice coming through the thin wall were unmistakeable. My husband was fucking James’ wife hard as I lay. I was having second thoughts about how to deal with my wife's infidelity. The thing that cut me the most was that she had chosen to conceal the affair from me, and that alone implied that there was absolutely no trust on her part regarding our relationship. I had to wonder how long I had been deceived by her and the more I thought about it, the more I felt like a complete idiot. I dearly loved that woman, but through my own youthful blindness I had failed to recognize that the feeling was not. In this way I don’t know when I slept. In the morning when I woke up she was not there. I was not able to erase the memories of last night from my brain.2nd day: During the whole day She was not coming near to me I thought she is worried about the last night. In the night I was waiting when she will come for sleep near me and I will explore something new and try to adventure more of her body, thinking about last night I got a instant hard on. But to my sorrow she did not came for sleep that.