Watching My Husband Go Gay

I've always been one to trust my intuition, and when my husband asked if he could convert the basement into a man cave, I knew that there was something going on. The idea of him spending a lot of time in a part of the house where I hardly went was concerning, and it made me feel as if he was trying to find a way to cheat on me. It turns out that I was right, but it wasn't what I originally thought.

My husband was sleeping with one of his male friends, but that wasn't the most surprising thing...

I found myself attracted to the situation more than I was upset about him cheating on me. I tried to push the thought out of my mind, but it was becoming the only thing that I could think of. I went from having the upper hand, and the ability to end the marriage looking like a saint, but instead I opted to become a cuckquean.

"I froze and watched. It was the strangest thing, but I found myself wanting to get closer so that I could watch"

Harry and Max agreed to indulge me in my bizarre urges, but under one condition. They wanted me to clean up the mess that would result from their affair.

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