The good husband

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You call me and tell me you've told your husband about us. You tell me he's ok with it but he wants me to come over now to meet me. Come now you say with urgency and hang up.

I shower and I begin getting more and more nervous. You and I have been fucking like bunnies for a couple months, careful to not let him find out. I wonder if this is going to be some horrible set up ending badly for me.

I arrive at 8 pm and knock on your door. My stomach is nervous as fuck. Your husband answers the door smiling.

"I'm Jeff, Megan's husband". He holds out his hand and I shake. He moves aside and I enter and turn to look at him. Tension pounds like a drum behind my eyes.

He holds out his hand and handcuffs dangle from his fingers. He hands them to me, turns and puts his hands behind his back. "Cuff my wrists."

I move like I'm in a dream. I close the cuffs on his wrists.

"Follow me, " he says. I do.

He leads me to your bedroom. You're naked in bed, nothing but a big smile on. Your husband sits down in a chair in the corner and says "she has the key. You can fuck her now".

It begins....