None cuckolding update.....okay a little bit of a cuckolding update at the end....

Just thought a little bit of a tease/brag was in order, Myself and S had a little weekend trip last weekend, over to watch MotoGP in Indianapolis, if you watched (BTsport i'm not fully sure if others showed it) during the grid walk where all the riders are on the grid and being interviewed there was a lady in the background wearing white shirt and jean shorts holding hands with a sweaty guy in a polo shirt......................i hope you waved, god it was truly awesome!
 Got a whole heap of pictures i can share if people want but mainly of expensive bikes and blurry pictures of my thumb on the lens lol

On cuckolding related news though i seemed to have well and truly scared a certain Mr Dubai as he has not replied to a message S sent asking him what happened between us both, she sure does love twisting the knife
If any of you remember the young black guy who performed a scan on her a while back well  they have made plans to meet for a coffee this coming Wednesday 9th of August

That's about it, anything else you would like to know just ask away

C,bored at work

This husband meets Mr Dubai, in public

Sorry about the delay everyone, S took her sweet ass time getting round to giving the green light or not, turns out i had to remove a part about having breakfast with her sister.........i personally laughed my ass off but i am guessing your not meant to make fun of family members, it had nothing to do with this lifestyle so maybe she is right who knows

Anyway this happened on Monday the 3rd of August, i had to go to Milton Keynes, which is half way between where we are and London for my american or other foreign friends, for a coffee and a catch up with a colleague from a sister site to the one i am based at. Upon hearing said news S thought it would be a good idea to tag along if a certain Mr Dubai is free that day, it turns out he was available for a coffee so this all got the go ahead

Everything seemed to be going normally as normal is for me anyway, S flirting away with Mr Dubai, a man called Manish and at times a young black guy from the NHS i have mentioned before, they all seem to offer different things to her but that is best saved for another post i guess?

The next few days went ahead like normal with the daily grind and sneaking the odd pervy glance at S when the kids were not looking until the Monday of our trip, now the actual morning ritual was the same as always really get the kids ready find time for a shower etc and so on but it wasn't until i saw S come down the stairs after coming back from taking the kids to school i noticed she was not dressed particularly "ahem" slutty, being married a while i know never to question your wife's dress sense so just proceeded like normal. S was wearing some battle ship grey (maybe?) dress that went up to her neck with no sleeves and stopped just above her leggings covered knees (leggings not stockings as i asked don't you worry lol)
The hour and a half drive down the motorway was actually rather pleasant with the only in depth conversation being about a house a certain leggy lady is still trying to convince me is a good idea, in fact for i would say 99% of the journey i drove resting my hand on the gear stick which is rather thick as its an auto but had S holding my hand with both of hers and stroking my palm which was adorable

As we got to within 5 miles or so of our destination (some stupid trendy coffee bar with black wood and stainless steel everywhere) S said out loud without even looking at me "you do know its just a coffee today right" to which i replied "i had guessed because of the public friendly outfit" "i know the outfit would of registered but you do know its a coffee at the same place your having your coffee?"
Oh yes it hit me like a tonne of bricks! the coffee bar would be the place i would finally be get to see a Mr Dubai who has my wife and her sexuality peeked for the time being

We pulled up in the car park with my nerves steadily building "it's okay he just think i'm unfaithful hell he don't even know you'll be here today, never mind that you think or know i am cheating" none of this is helping, as much as i want to see what all the fuss is about when it comes to her new stud i am petrified of a certain colleague seeing something between the two of them

I myself have never been so grateful to find someone waiting for me when i arrived, we saw a familiar face in the corner grin and a cup of coffee raised to say hello and both headed over, he looked shocked to see my wife had came along but S just said she wanted to catch up with a friend while we were in the area and go shopping afterwards

After about 20 minutes of a three way conversation about children and home life etc me and the guy i am there to meet end up engrossed between ourselves about some project to do with work (the reason we actually arranged to meet) all of a sudden S and her annoying ringtone (god i despise funny ringtones more then most people hate traffic wardens) lit up, after a few seconds of typing she looked over at me and said her friend is just round the other side of the bar and she has her phone if we are done before she is
S got up and shimmed past me, i could of got up but when do i need to think of an excuse to have my wife's ass wiggle inches in front of my face lol?,she said goodbye to my colleague with a a handshake and after a kiss on the cheek for me that was it she wandered off into the crowd of long beards, expensive phones taking selfies and towards the side of the bar i nor my friend could see

Now i would love to say i was sweating or stumbling my words or even pale as a ghost with worry but i would be lying, when i am in work mode i seem to black out a lot of things (remember how crap i am at checking my phone for instance?) 47 minutes we talked about the project, and it was a pointless chat really as there was nothing we ironed out and it brought up more workload for each of us then we realized we had before hand lol

We walked outside so as i could show off my new company car, plus it meant i didn't have to worry about him seeing S and her friend, before making arrangements to catch up after certain deadlines have come and gone to discuss potential snags in the plans

As i watch him drive off i get my phone out and fire off a text to S saying i'm done if your ready to head off, she replies within a few seconds saying where she was and to come get her as she didn't want to walk through the car park on her own as it was a slightly rough looking place outside the bar . I knew that was sincere as i made sure i held her hand as we walked into the bar before as it was a sorry state of a car park

Walking into the coffee bar and this time heading to the right not the left i make my way through the sort of hipsters that hipsters themselves moan about to see S standing in the corner next to an Arab guy who was obviously Mr Dubai, i swallow, compose myself and head on over! Just as i round the bar i see this mans hand on my wife's ass! Squeezing so hard it must of been slightly painful even if she enjoyed it, a squeal comes out my wife and she bats his hand away trying to pretend i don't know

The next part is an exchange of dialogue between us...

S said "C! There you are i was waiting for you to come find me (peck on the cheek at this point) how did the meeting go?"

"not too bad at all, although its made the project slightly more worrying then it was even before"

"Oh but you knew it would be a pain, enough about that this is Amir, would you believe we met in London at your work thing and we bumped into each other again here of all places? "

A extend an open hand to which he shakes with his large hand "Nice to meet you Amir i hope she hasn't been a chore" I swear his hand was warm, maybe form holding her bottom for so long?

"Not at all i enjoy her company, she has her good points, your a lucky guy for sure"

He had a very thick accent so i couldn't always make out what he was saying in the first try, he seemed like a nice enough guy and the conversation between us flowed quite easily although 90% of it was about S more then anything. After 10 or so minutes of me being calm and S watching us go back and forth in conversation she decided to head off to the ladies and then we must make a dash to have enough time to complete our day

GREAT! I could go along with this while she was there as a buffer but now we have to be civil? thanks a lot S, the chat went silent until he made a mix of a remark/question about how hot my wife is......i didn't even respond just picked my phone up off the bar to which he gave me a pat me on the back of the hand in some sort of condescending manner! i fired him back a glare to which he gave me one right back before issuing a comment i won't repeat as it was not respectful of my wife nor women as a whole actually all the while his hand is still next to mine on the bar........silence for what seems like ages before he pats my hand again and i have had enough at this point!

I grab his hand and squeeze, pull his ear close and almost growl at him while telling him i do not appreciate or approve of any man talking about a woman like that especially someone i care about! He tries to get my hand off his so i squeeze hard! My knuckles are white and a look of pain comes across his smug face

"Let go your hurting me" he lets out silently enough to not bring attention to ourselves, his smug face is now just a look of worry hell i would even go as far to say he was genuinely scared at this point! like an Animal smelling blood i cannot just leave it there after making my point i have to make sure i never have to tell him again so i lean my neck to his ear and whisper "You ever see or speak to my wife again i will snap these digits off and make you eat them......understand (insert racist comment but it just came out i didn't plan it)?"
An apology comes out of him as S appears in the corner of my eye, i let go of his hand and tell him "nothing happened okay?" to which he nods, S is well aware something happened as he is no longer grinning like he was before but it now looking at the bar in front of him, she asks whats happened to which i try to laugh it off and say "nothing just guy stuff" S leans in gives him a peck on the cheek and says she enjoyed having a catch up

As our car doors close shut and i press the start button she pats me on the hand in the exact way he did, i look in her in the eyes as it hits me she saw what happened

"I Don't know what he said to annoy you, don't threat you don't have to say, but thank you for standing up for me"

"Your welcome" I muster up the ability to say it almost calmly through gritted teeth

"I wanted you to chat with him today, i struggle to get a read on what he is really like, never been quite sure if he is kinky or just like that all the time, i guess you answered that for me"

"I can honestly say i'm not a fan"

"I guess ill have to make do with you then won't i hubby" as she leans over and gives me a nice slow peck on the cheek while squeezing my hand

As we get a few minutes away from the coffee bar S lets out some sort of laughter through her nose, like she wanted to laugh out loud but held it in till it came out as breath

"Come on let me have it, i know you have something to say" i groan out loud

"I just like the fact i have domesticated you........but the cave man can still make an appearance when needed"

"Domesticated? what do you mean domes....." i get cut short with a "Me and the caveman squaddie have not said hi for a while, think he will still be here if we got a hotel...........next time just try not to scare some poor guy to death, i thought he was about to cry when you spoke to his ear the second time"

"Caveman makes no promises"

"About the hotel or scaring someone"

"Which do you think?" as i nod forward through the windscreen pointing out we are pulling into a hotel car park

End

The rest i am unfortunately not allowed to disclose here at the minute, S has said it meant a lot to her so its between us and no need to share with others

And yes i was a dick and went over the top with him especially with the racist comment but don't judge me unless you have gave some thought to what you would of done in my exact situation

This husband meets Mr Dubai, but not how you'd expect....

Actually typed this up but had to let S give it the go ahead first, so fingers crossed....C

Subtle little differences..

That strange moment when your sitting down for breakfast with your wife, everything is going great, neither is distracted by there phone nor a newspaper but your both talking about various topics unrelated to anything really, your wife asks you if you would like a refill, you say yes as you guzzle coffee for the first few hours of the day like most working adults, as she gets up you cant help but check out your hottie of a wife and you notice a little bump in her figure hugging skirt skirt, about midway up her thigh, on both sides...........its obvious they are the clips that connect a garter belt to stockings, but alas your enjoying the moment with your wife so you wont pester for information

The whole day the image/thoughts in your head are a mixture of blissful distraction to annoying hindrance to your productivity, you know your wife isn't in till about 1pm and your in meetings at that point so who was she wearing them for, a new guy? nope she tells me about that for safety reasons. Bingo! She must be meeting a previous or current flame........errrm no as the same rules apply really although certain expectations do apply, over and over you go through the list of possibilities with a blank each time

Because of your important end of month meeting about another meeting that might not happen unless a meeting you have no say in gets the green light your again distracted but this time by figures and numbers also the sad news of a colleague better half unfortunately having a still born to such an extent you forget about the sight you had during breakfast

You arrive at home to find your kids all watching something as interesting as how are paper clips are made but as its animated its amazing i guess, you guess from lack of attention from them that mom is elsewhere, venturing upstairs you hear your shower running and know its your wife washing her day away

As you begin to get changed yourself you notice a pile of dirty clothes on the floor (a neat pile as it is S) Skirt, check! Blouse top sort of thing, check, underwear, check and a bra check, but hold on......why are tights on the floor too!

The wife looking breathtakingly beautiful all damp and shimmery walks up behind you and gives you a kiss on the side of your face, you can feel certain parts of her are ahem alert due to her trying cold showers out for better blood flow so studies say, a quick check up to see shes okay and the same from her to check up on you to!

Now your wife is not stupid so when a smile creeps over her face as she is rubbing cream onto her legs she gives you permission to ask as you both are thinking the same thing

"wheres the garter belt and why are tights on the floor" in reply you get "i wore tights all day, put the garter belt on before breakfast and took it off after you left.......i just like knowing you have been going mad all day" a look of annoyance creeps over your face to which she is well aware " aww dont be mad baby, the kids will be watching tv for another 20 minutes or so after all...."





I'll guess a lot of you will agree that turning 18 does not make a girl become a woman, they only deserve that tile when they can play mind games and wrap there significant other around there finger at a moments notice

C, husband of an utter bitch at times ;)

Manish explained final installment...

Part one of this series can be found HERE, also part two is HERE

About a week or so after there night of steamy texts to one another and S being more driven then ever to make a man of him the flirts between the two of them had gone form being graphic but to being just flirty, myself and S at this stage have both came to the same conclusion of this being how Manish works, you take two steps forward and one step back

On a Thursday i got a text from S while she was walking the dog to tell me her dog walking friend had shown up but was being shy, you would be shocked to hear he waited until they were away from prying eyes and without warning slid his hand across my wife's bottom as they were walking shoulder to shoulder..
S being the flirty lady she is obviously was okay with it as his teeth were still inside his mouth, after a minute or so of him awkwardly groping and squeezing my wife's pert ass as they walked with his hand placed on her backside, she reached across to firmly squeeze his crotch that was showing an obvious outline in his trousers, telling him he can either run off like normal or he could man up, going on to tell him if he ran off again she had no interest in putting up with his nervousness any more,
 At this moment his grip went slightly firmer, not a squeezing grip more so his hand holding the shape of her buttock and moving with each step, this continued for the rest of the walk only stopping briefly if they were going to walk past someone or if he heard a noise till they got back to the car park, as S was opening the boot of her car to let the dog jump in a very brave Manish pulled her hips hard till she could feel his pulse through her leggings and flesh, his heart was racing so i am told, S went to reach back and rub the bulge in his trousers but he held her wrist and placed it on the car floor in front of her, then reached across to do the same with the left wrist also, Manish took a brave pill and asked what time i was at work today, to which S replied she had no plans after 10, he pushed hard and quite forcefully against her bottom and asked again, "what time is your husband at work today", S replied this time with "just gone 9 he heads off" all he said as he gyrated his hips so his hard cock was in the space between her cheeks was "9.30, mine, make an effort" with that he released her and gave her a peck on the back of the neck before she got in the car and drove home, she got in and told em all the details as she sat on the bed while i was trying to pick out a shirt, us both trying to hide our smiles from one another for some reason

Sorry to leave you all short there but it was bringing back some feelings for me and i cat get to worked up or people will be able to tell round the office, the curse of glass walls dammit, plus i am not fully sure S gave her blessing for any further details so make sure you ask in the comments part for her to fill in the part after this, she just told me to explain how this came to become what it is/was not the meets itself

C, by far not my best post but i was getting worked up so don't sue me