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jcomerford
89 / male
Cambridge, Massachusetts, US
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My wife and the parts man
I work for a large truck by the company my wife would bring me lunch every day I noticed she was striking up a conversation with the parts man when I walked over I can hear her asking him when he was doing take her out for supper. She was doing this for about two or three weeks then one night she told me she was going to bingo with some friends I thought nothing of it until I came into work next morning it had snowed that evening I could see tire tracks going into the building I noticed they were from my car.
I said nothing to my wife this went on for about a month and then one night he told me to go to the bar and pick up the parts man. When I walked in that bar the poor guy looks like he did not want to be there I asked him to get in the car I dropped them off of my home told him to have a good time.
The next day and more told me when I walked into the bar he thought he was dead but he got a pleasant surprise you is able to fuck my wife in bed with she did for a few years. Every now and then he would mention that night I walked into the bar he said he was scared shirtless.
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| May 25, 2012, 15:33 |
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