As we huddled, for the last time, with just seconds to go, I order Jackson, the center, that after I yell 'down-set'--to stand straight up, turn to th...e left, and hand me the ball. “Everyone else—do the same thing. Just stand straight up, and start looking around”. The play worked---causing mass confusion, and with the defensive line totally baffled—I walked---right through them, and crossed the goal line. I scored the first, and therefore only touchdown of my entire football career, on the very. .. you slut ... How could you? I loved you, you were my life and I come home to this ... You whore. You immoral little whore." And as suddenly as the anger came now tears took over.I sat there on the kitchen chair sobbing like a baby, everything was lost. There was no way back. I couldn't accept her screwing around on me. I loved her, but she had to be all mine or not at all. Eventually I calmed down, and looked at my once loving wife. "You fucking cow! I thought we were happy. I thought we. Was it bad that I was imagining Keiths hard cock?Either way, I had a quick orgasm and my husband wasn’t far behind.As he came in me, it occurred to me that this was the first time in mylife that I had 2 loads in me from different sources in 1 day. Maria,you’re getting sluttier!We had dinner and watched some TV. I was preoccupied by mythoughts of seeing Keith again and how to tell my husband. As wewent to sleep that night, I thought of a plan for the next day.The next morning, I got up early and. Karl was a tall man, well built, masculine, and welldressed in a loose fitting shirt and pants. He had adeep voice and a strong, almost dominating, presence.He sat next to Laura and throughout the night gave herplenty of attention, offering compliments andoccasionally touching her arm. At times they seemed tobe having a private conversation. When he swiveled inhis stool and pressed his thigh against hers, Inoticed that she didn’t object or move her leg. It waseasy to see that she found.