The wife and I have a really nice sex life. It’s all fine, although I’ve told her a couple of times that I’d love it if she could try and improve her ‘oral’ skills, if you get me. She didn’t seem to mind my comment and I can tell you that she really tried to work on it.
I forgot all about it. One day, she was away at her mother’s for a weekend and I spent most of my time online. I wanted to see the results on a sports page, and once I typed the letter “s”, the history in my browser showed me that there was a bunch of shemale video chat sites opened.
I didn’t do that, and my wife certainly didn’t do it, so who did? I logged in and instantly got an invitation to start a private chat with somebody named Priscilla. I accepted and even before the video connection was established I’ve heard a somewhat deep female voice saying “Hi, Shelly, where’ve you been girl?”
Shelly was my wife’s name. And Priscilla was apparently a shemale who knew her very well. Priscilla froze the second she saw me. “And who the hell are you?” she asked. “I can ask the same question. What are you doing with my wife?”
“Wait! I can explain!” Priscilla cried out but I already turned off the chat. I was furious. She was fooling around at shemale video chat with some shemale! The curiosity wouldn’t leave me alone, so I went back to give Priscilla a piece of my mind!
“Hold on, partner” she interrupted my yelling. “Don’t you want to know why she was here?” I guess that the rage was wearing off because I really stopped to think about it. “Really…why?” “You idiot! She came here to let me teach her how to give you the best blowjob you’ve ever had!”
I didn’t see that one coming! Although it made perfectly good sense! She had been drastically better at it lately. I waited up for her and I made dinner and cleaned up the house. I even did the thing with the rose petals on the bed.
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