So my wife fucking business partner started as this thing I couldn’t quite wrap my head around, but there we were, him sitting on the edge of our bed and her straddling him like she’d been waiting for it forever. I was just in the corner, watching her hands move over his chest, her breath catching in that way I used to think was only for me. She didn’t even glance back at me when she leaned down to kiss him, and honestly, that sting hit harder than I expected. The way she moaned when he pulled her closer, it was softer and needier than anything I’d heard in months. I remember feeling the air go thick, my own pulse loud in my ears as she shifted her hips and guided him inside her, slow at first, then faster, her fingers digging into his shoulders. He muttered something against her neck and she laughed, that low, private laugh, and I felt invisible. When she finally pulled away and knelt down, taking him in her mouth, she did it with this focus I’d never seen from her, and when he finished, she swallowed like it was nothing, wiped her lip with the back of her hand, and just sat there on the floor, catching her breath. I was still in the corner, still dressed, still waiting for her to remember I existed. She didn’t.
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Date: October 23, 2026
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