Why don't I say something
Came home about an hour early yesterday , walked in like normal. I even yelled out honey I'm home . I grabbed a drink sat down and turned on the TV. I then could hear some noise like someone was hanging pictures on the wall. Not in any rush I put my drink down and started up the stairs. Half way up my stomach dropped , it sounded like someone was literally punching my wife in the stomach , ah grh ah grh getting faster and faster faster banging on the wall became louder. I knew what I was about to see. As I got to the top of the stairs I could see a man long dicking her. She was on her back legs up and almost bent in half as he was just fucken going at it. I stood like a fool saying nothing, completely motionless until I heard him say I'm going to cum in you,you fucken slut. Then she said yes yes cum. I watched his body shivering as he was cumming in her. I went down stairs got in my car and drove around the block. Totally confused I called her and said I'll be home in a few minutes. She says great and she loved me and that the neighbor came over and fixed the carpet that was peeling up in the corner of the bed room . I didn't know what to say except for great. I have not brought my self to question her or say anything. But I have snuck around and found out that he comes over almost every day and sometimes two or three times a day. I feel like a complete looser.