The other man is Jack. Jacks a friend, actually hes my best friend for as long as I can remember. Hes tall, dark, handsome, and presents himself as a rogue. Hes always been very mysterious and intriguing. Vicky always said that was what first drew her to him. Jacks a Philosophy graduate and considers himself a nobleman, When he and my wife first hit it off he came to me and said if I had a problem with it then he would disappear from her life. Now I knew my wife was in love with Jack and she was still in love with me. I wasnt about to hurt Vicky, so here I am sitting in a very comfortable chair watching Jack make love to my wife.
Yes there is a bit of cuckoldry involved in this little show, but its not vengeful or spiteful like some couples behave. Somehow believing that allowing a husband to watch the wife make love (make love isnt the term for them, but it is for us) to another man proves how much she loves her husband and how the other man is just a piece of meat. Theres none of that here, and me and Jack often switch places, taking turns watching the others. Its like a bad porno but hey, she gets off on it and I cant say I dislike it. So as youve probably guess its my turn to watch.
Vicky had been sitting on the bed waiting for a short time. She had readied herself and hadnt told Jack that tonight was a show night. Jack was like that, you could call him an old-time romantic with a new-age twist. Jack believed - and rightfully so - that my wife loved him, and she did. That was the way of things. The shower rustled in the background as Jacks bad si... Læs hele novellen
