My Last Drink

Been three weeks. Took Cindy out for her 34th birthday. We been married for 15 years. Two kids. Before dinner we took the kids to her parents' place for the night. Then off to our favorite sports bar restaurant. We were sat down and our favorite waiter waited on. He asked how we been? Because we haven't been around for a while. We said fantastic. Jeff 17 plays soccer for the local college. Nice kid works really hard. Told him we were to celebrate Cindy's birthday. He replied great and said happy birthday with a big smile. Cindy said thanks and gave a huge, smiled back. Then took our dinner order. Then birthday celebration started. One too many Guinness beers for me. Honestly, I don't remember how we got home. I do remember waking up on the living room couch. Thinking damn I couldn't even make it to our bedroom. I got up made it to the bathroom. Started down the hallway to the bedroom. The door was open. I heard a moan and peeked in. Here's Jeff dicking Cindy and she's bucking back on his dick. She's moaning mommy likes this. Her legs wrapped around him and her hands holding on to his ass cheeks. I slowly backed up and let them finish. Laid back down and about hour later I heard the front door open and close. And went to the bedroom for sloppy seconds. She acted like I just woke her up. I knew better and never said a word. I've been reminded of this event while seeing the suck marks on both of Cindy's breasts every morning. Haven't said a word and haven't drank since. But for some reason the bj's are more unexpected than usual.