This is a factual account of how I caught my wife of seven years screwing other men.This is a factual account of how I caught my wife of seven years screwing other men. I have changed the names of all parties for obvious reasons but otherwise the events below are true. At the time of this story my Dena was 29 years old, about 5' 5" with stylish blond hair. She's trim and without doubt her face and ass are her best assets. She is a former state beauty pageant winner and her features are smooth and defined, like her personality. She's a knock out in a bikini and enjoys the attention she gets form other men. We had heard of men who encourage and enjoy watching their spouse have sex with other men. We were fascinated and aroused by reading such stories in magazines about swinging and mate sharing and I often fantasized about seeing my wife screw another man. Dena and I had talked about a threesome but I never really thought it would happen. That was until four years ago. Shortly after accepting a new sales position that required extensive travel I began to suspect Dena of having an affair. The idea of her falling in love with another man didn't enter into my thoughts but I was convinced that she was seeing someone. I secretly hoped my suspicions were true and often made excuses that I had to stay out of town overnight when it wasn't really required. Many times I would lay awake fantasizing about Dena with another man as I lay alone in my motel room. I imagined her rushing off to meet her lover as soon as our nightly phone conversation ended. On several occasions I waited ten or fifteen minutes and called home again only to hear up to five minutes of unanswered ringing. I would do this every half hour or so until around one or two in the morning she would answer the phone. I always hung up without saying anything. I never told Dena that I had called back and she never said anything about going out anywhere. This behavior continued for about two or three weeks and just when I had made plans to try and catch her she started answering each time I called home. Dena began to complain that someone was calling and hanging up the phone when she answered so I waited much longer between calls. I became disappointed because now it seemed that my suspicions were unfounded or the affair had ended. |