My church friend has a past: Part 2
I wake up to my wife calling out if I want coffee. As I get up, I remember what happened last night, and to my surprise I feel no guilt. I tell her soon, and do my morning ritual: piss, shit, shower, shave. I get dressed and go downstairs. There is a cup of coffee and a note: ‘I am going shopping today. Have a good day love you. ‘ I drink my coffee and am hit with a flood of thoughts. When get got first married, we were having sex almost every night. She used to blow me, and I would lick her. Now we have sex once a week, the same way each time. I go on top, thrust away until I cum, and then roll off her, always lights out. Like last …