Hubby got home last night around 8:30. I had a nice dinner ..
🕑 Added 2021-05-11 22:50:45 +0000 UTC
Hubby got home last night around 8:30. I had a nice dinner waiting for him, and we all ate together as a family. With all of our crazy busy schedules, that doesn’t happen too often, so it was an extremely pleasant change from our normal pace. From the incessant ass patting and little kisses that began as soon as he walked through the door, I could tell hubby was clearly aching to get out of his device. And frankly, I was definitely loving the attention. And feel free to call me paranoid, but a big part of me couldn’t stop wondering if the source of all this affection wasn’t his pent up desire, but rather from a sense of nagging guilt for something that he’d done while he was in Phoenix.
Little did hubby know that I had a plan in place to figure it all out. Operation ‘cuckold interrogation’ was about to go down (no pun intended) in just a little over two hours.
And when all the dust had finally settled, I would definitely have all the answers I wanted. And then some.
Stay tuned.
