Looking back, I can pinpoint the precise moment that my marriage turned sour.
We were in bed, kissing and caressing each other, running our hands up and down each others bodies, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure.
After what seemed like hours, we brought each other to a shuddering сliмаx and I held her in my arms.
She brought her lips close to my ear, to whisper words of love…
And that’s when my wife walked in.