Straight Male / 38
Completely Blindsided
My wife and I have been married for 10 years. We have a suburban life - a good life. We have kids, money, a nice house, we travel. A good life.
A month ago as, I was pulling into the Dunkin, I saw her car on the edge of the parking lot. She was supposed to be at work. Feeling odd, I called her and she did not pick up. I tried again, no answer but I got the ‘can’t talk right now’ message. I sat and waited.
Thirty minutes later I see her and a black guy get out of a car parked a few spaces over from her car. Then I see another black guy get out of the same car and move to the front seat. She looks like a truck drove over her. She is wearing blue stretch pants, a t shirt and sandals - not work attire. I have no words about what I am seeing. None.
She gets into her car and leaves 10 minutes later.
That night at dinner, as we are talking about our day, she tells me work was super busy. She did not have time to call me back. Later that night, she asked me to rub her back as she must have done something to it at work today. Still, I am speechless. She goes to bed (naked) and crashes. Out like a light. I look for the panties she wore that day, but I cannot find any dirty ones. She met these men in an outfit that would be easy to take off and put back on!
Friday night arrives and she asks to go out with her friend Tammy. Sure, enjoy! I tell her. Later that night I texted Tammy asking where her husband Bradley is. He is sitting next to me on the couch. I made up a lie about him not responding to my text.
I text my wife and I do not get an answer. I call her and she does not pick up.
You get the where I am going here.
When she came home I was waiting for her. I asked her about all of it and she denied it. I told her I texted Tammy and she started to panic and get mad.
The confession, story and marriage ends with this: since high school she has been fucking black men - all men really - but many, many black men. When we got married, she never stopped. She had been hiding it from everyone since high school. She was hooking up with men three times per week for our entire marriage. What a shitty thing to do to someone.
A month ago as, I was pulling into the Dunkin, I saw her car on the edge of the parking lot. She was supposed to be at work. Feeling odd, I called her and she did not pick up. I tried again, no answer but I got the ‘can’t talk right now’ message. I sat and waited.
Thirty minutes later I see her and a black guy get out of a car parked a few spaces over from her car. Then I see another black guy get out of the same car and move to the front seat. She looks like a truck drove over her. She is wearing blue stretch pants, a t shirt and sandals - not work attire. I have no words about what I am seeing. None.
She gets into her car and leaves 10 minutes later.
That night at dinner, as we are talking about our day, she tells me work was super busy. She did not have time to call me back. Later that night, she asked me to rub her back as she must have done something to it at work today. Still, I am speechless. She goes to bed (naked) and crashes. Out like a light. I look for the panties she wore that day, but I cannot find any dirty ones. She met these men in an outfit that would be easy to take off and put back on!
Friday night arrives and she asks to go out with her friend Tammy. Sure, enjoy! I tell her. Later that night I texted Tammy asking where her husband Bradley is. He is sitting next to me on the couch. I made up a lie about him not responding to my text.
I text my wife and I do not get an answer. I call her and she does not pick up.
You get the where I am going here.
When she came home I was waiting for her. I asked her about all of it and she denied it. I told her I texted Tammy and she started to panic and get mad.
The confession, story and marriage ends with this: since high school she has been fucking black men - all men really - but many, many black men. When we got married, she never stopped. She had been hiding it from everyone since high school. She was hooking up with men three times per week for our entire marriage. What a shitty thing to do to someone.
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