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    Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: True Story, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Mature, Oral Sex, Plumper, Water Sports/Pissing, Wife, Author: beloved1949, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    had girlfriend troubles for a while and we did not see him for some months. Then he turned up with a new girl in tow – whom he eventually married on an evening when we were off out. His jaw dropped , literally. Problem is, it lasted less than 12 months. She got pregnant with our 3rd and before he was born she weighed over 2 stone. 13 years later she had lost a good proportion of that but I knew she’d never see size 12 again. “Am I dropping you off at the pub?” “No, take me to Pat’s. John will take us on to the Manor.” When we drew up outside Pat’s house, she leaned over, kissed me lightly on the lips, admonished the kids to behave (why?) then got out of the car. She leaned in, “about 11:30?” “Be ready. I ‘m going to have to leave the kids in bed so I don’t want to be out long.” She nodded OK” turned and she walked up the path, the door opening to admit her as she did. She waved to us from the threshold and disappeared inside. At home the kids watched TV whilst I prepared a meal. Neil disappeared for several hours to meet friends whelst Victoria an I finished out the evening in front of the box. Then I washed her, dressed her in her nightclothes and took her to bed. During the 3rd chapter of The Magic Faraway Tree I heard Neil come in and the TV come on. I finished chapter. “No more,” I said in response to her protests, you’ve had 3, “it’s time to go to sleep”. I kissed her forehead and went downstairs. I have no idea what Neil was watching but fortunately, I had a good book ...
    to read. At 10:30, despite his protests I sent him up to bed. I wanted both of them asleep before I went out to collect Sue. I left it till just before 11, checked to make sure they were both asleep and then drove the 3 miles to collect my wife. In those days it was coming close to 11:30 and that was after time. The pub was still heaving with little sign of the party breaking up. I could not find Sue. Pat was there and I asked her Sue’s whereabouts. “Probably in the loo.” And she disappeared in the direction of the toilets. Minutes later Sue appeared. She was drunk. Not falling down drunk, glazed eyes drunk. Slightly slurred speech drunk. She took my arm and steered me outside. “Go get you handbag and say your goodbyes.” “No.” she said, shaking her head. “Look, I’ve left the kids alone in the house and we need to get back to them.” “I’m not coming. You go home I find my way back later.” There was in intense look in her eyes. “You’ve had enough and that lipstick you were so worried about earlier is smudged. We need to go home.” We argued and time was wasting. “Call me, no matter what time and I’ll come and get you.” “Ok, ok,” she said, “I’ll give you a call I left. Wasn’t too happy about it but frankly was more concerned about the kids than anything else. Having been gone 15 minutes I checked both them, made a coffee and curled up on the sofa to continue reading. I watched the clock creep round, finished one book and started on another. It was just gone 2 when the phone rang, ...