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We are a married couple from Sweden. Been together for almost 18 years and married for 15. In our 10th anniversary we had a romantic night alone in a hotel, nice dinner, great sex... Everything was great. That was a Friday and on Saturday she was meeting some friends to go out and have some drinks. I stayed home and so far we ddin't have any conversation, fantasy or anything related cuckolding or cheating. I was not jealous and trusted her mostly. She left home around 19:00 and said that probably would be late, so I shouldn't wait for her awake. However, I woke up around 4 am and she was not home. That was kind of too late, since most, if not all the bars and pubs close in our town around 2 or 3 max.
I didn't want to call to not sound jealous or suspicious, but was getting growngly nervous. Eventually she arrived at 4:40, quite ....... Went to shower straight, even before coming to the room and then lied down next to me. I asked her if she was ok and she said that she was just ...... and needed to refresh herself. She slept quickly and I decided to go through her things in the middle of the night while she was .......
First i looked into her dirty clothes that she threw to the laundry basket. Her underwear was dirty with some sticky half-dried fluid and so was a small part of her skirt. I looked then into her mobile and couldn't unlock it, but saw a couple of messages of her friend that popped in the screen asking her: Are you home already? You have to tell me everything about him tomorrow. That of course was a big red flag. I decided to wake her and confront her while she was in such bad condition with no time to react. My heart was pounding crazy. She was very drowsy and when I asked her something like: was he a good fuck? she looked at me not knowing what to say. and just managed to mumble: how do you know? That was enough to start pulling the thread and eventually she admited to have been with a younger guy that she met at the pub. They went to his place and were drinking and having sex twice. She apologized, promised that was a mixture of alcohol, the fact that she felt that somehow she was becoming old, our long relationship... nothing to do with us. Of course I asked for details and she was very reluctant, saying that it was piointless, that she regretted deeply that, and that if I could forgive her it was better for everyone to not talk about the details.
I let it pass at that moment but the next day I gave her an ultimatum to give me the details and eventually she did...
We are a married couple from Sweden. Been together for almost 18 years and married for 15. In our 10th anniversary we had a romantic night alone in a hotel, nice dinner, great sex... Everything was great. That was a Friday and on Saturday she was meeting some friends to go out and have some drinks. I stayed home and so far we ddin't have any conversation, fantasy or anything related cuckolding or cheating. I was not jealous and trusted her mostly. She left home around 19:00 and said that probably would be late, so I shouldn't wait for her awake. However, I woke up around 4 am and she was not home. That was kind of too late, since most, if not all the bars and pubs close in our town around 2 or 3 max.
I didn't want to call to not sound jealous or suspicious, but was getting growngly nervous. Eventually she arrived at 4:40, quite ....... Went to shower straight, even before coming to the room and then lied down next to me. I asked her if she was ok and she said that she was just ...... and needed to refresh herself. She slept quickly and I decided to go through her things in the middle of the night while she was .......
First i looked into her dirty clothes that she threw to the laundry basket. Her underwear was dirty with some sticky half-dried fluid and so was a small part of her skirt. I looked then into her mobile and couldn't unlock it, but saw a couple of messages of her friend that popped in the screen asking her: Are you home already? You have to tell me everything about him tomorrow. That of course was a big red flag. I decided to wake her and confront her while she was in such bad condition with no time to react. My heart was pounding crazy. She was very drowsy and when I asked her something like: was he a good fuck? she looked at me not knowing what to say. and just managed to mumble: how do you know? That was enough to start pulling the thread and eventually she admited to have been with a younger guy that she met at the pub. They went to his place and were drinking and having sex twice. She apologized, promised that was a mixture of alcohol, the fact that she felt that somehow she was becoming old, our long relationship... nothing to do with us. Of course I asked for details and she was very reluctant, saying that it was piointless, that she regretted deeply that, and that if I could forgive her it was better for everyone to not talk about the details.
I let it pass at that moment but the next day I gave her an ultimatum to give me the details and eventually she did...