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How Ironic
My wife Gloria is forty-eight and we have been married for twenty-four years. The past five years or so, Gloria has really let herself go and her weight has ballooned from a very fit one hundred and thirty five pounds to a very overweight two hundred and twenty. The last year or so, I've had a hard time being aroused by her and our sex life has been nonexistent. About five months ago, a young couple moved in across the street. Brad and Nicole were in their early thirties, very fit and very attractive. I saw them running and biking all the time and to be honest, I pleasured myself often thinking about Nicole and her long luscious legs and tight body. I often thought what a very lucky man Brad was to have such a beautiful, sexy wife. Last Friday, things were slow around the shop and I decided to cut my work day short and get a head start on the weekend. I arrived home about three hours earlier than usual and knew something was up the minute I walked in the door. I could hear Gloria's voice and a male's voice coming from our bedroom. I quickly and quietly went upstairs. The bedroom door was shut, but I could hear what I now realized were the sounds of my wife and someone having sex. It took me just a few seconds to realize the male's voice was that of our new neighbor, Brad. I stood outside the door listening to my wife Gloria begging Brad to give her more. I wasn't feeling anger or jealousy, but I had the worst desire to actually see what was happening and I opened the door. Brad was lying on the bed and my big fat wife just going crazy with him. She was moaning, groaning, and telling Brad how great it felt. Brad was just holding on for dear life and it seemed like an eternity before they finished. The next few seconds where a blur as he looked over and saw me standing in the room watching them. Brad let out a string of curses, literally threw Gloria off of him and off the bed, jumped up, grabbed his running shorts, and flew by me out the door and down the steps. Gloria was lying on the floor naked, disheveled, confused, and mumbling about how sorry she was. I helped her up and told her that I would be waiting downstairs to talk to her when she got herself together. In our conversation, she confessed that it was the fifth time they had been together. She also mentioned that Brad couldn't get enough of her voluptuous body and that she wanted a divorce.
-Tim, 52
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