Ariana at home

{if No Date = true} Ariana is making dinner when you arrive home from Matt's. You think it would be a bad idea to confront her about having dinner alone with Matt as soon as you walk in the door, so instead you just say hello, and ask about her day. Normally you might kiss her on the cheek but with a mix of feelings bubbling beneath the surface, you don't feel like being affectionate with your wife right now.

"I had such a good day today." She tells you.

"Yeah, what happened?"

"Nothing specific, it was just like the universe aligned in my favor." she replies brightly "I was ready in record time this morning, all the traffic lights were green and I completely beat rush hour. I got my inbox cleared and my boss even said I did a good job."

After finding out that she invites your best friend around for dinner while you're out working late, you begrudge her a good day. Why should everything work out for her when she's been going behind your back? While she hasn't exactly lied about anything, if she thought you wouldn't care, why didn't she tell you?

"That's fantastic, honey."

Your words are slightly sarcastic but she doesn't seem to notice.

"All this good karma makes me think I've got something really bad coming in my future though."

It would teach her a lesson, you think. It occurs to you that perhaps you could guilt her into telling you herself rather than having to confront her about the secret dinner dates.

"That's why you have to live honestly and morally. The things you do, good and bad, will catch up to you eventually," You insist, but rather than drawing out a confession, it only garners an odd look and a laugh from your wife.

"I don't think the traffic lights care if I'm a good person," she jokes. "Besides I thought you didn't believe in karma. 'You make your own luck in life'; that's what you usually say."

You shrug and blow it off as just trying to encourage her, but an awkward silence fills the room as she finishes making dinner. After you two eat, you sit down in front of the television, but Ariana is already yawning after only fifteen minutes.

"I'm paying for all the hard work now. Sorry, but I'm completely beat so gonna go to sleep now. See you in the morning."

She kisses you and heads up the stairs to bed. This is your chance you realize, so you quickly turn off the television and head up to the bedroom. You find your wife sitting on the edge of your marital bed, already changed into a white nightie that's sheer enough that you can see she's not wearing a bra. She is wearing a lacy pair of matching white panties. She's moisturizing her legs when she sees you walk in.

"Oh, are you coming to bed now too? I thought you'd stay up a while."

"Um, no, there's something I wanted to talk to you about..."

Now you have to decide how to broach the subject though. Even though Matt is adamant that nothing ever happened between him and your wife during their time together, you still can't help but feel betrayed that they kept it a secret from you. The fact that your wife invited your best friend over and had dinner with him multiple times and never once mentioned it to you has made you suspicious, and you feel you have every right to be. But if you come out guns blazing and accuse her, she might just get angry too. But a soft approach might not get answers either, if there is something to hide.

{elseif Good Husband = true}Ariana is making dinner when you arrive home from Matt's. You decide not to tell Ariana about Kali coming on to you earlier. You don't want to worry her that something happened, or for her to get angry at Kali, at least not until you've had a chance to talk to Matt. Normally you might kiss her on the cheek but with a mix of feelings bubbling beneath the surface, you don't feel like being affectionate with your wife right now.

"I had such a good day today." She tells you.

"Yeah, what happened?"

"Nothing specific, it was just like the universe aligned in my favor." she replies brightly "I was ready in record time this morning, all the traffic lights were green and I completely beat rush hour. I got my inbox cleared and my boss even said I did a good job."

Your wife is in such a good mood that she doesn't even notice that you're distracted by the earlier events with Kali and what you're going to say to Matt.

"That's fantastic, honey."

You see her cute face turn to a frown, though she still looks cute anyway.

"All this good karma makes me think I've got something really bad coming in my future though."

"You know none of that is real. You make your own luck in life, and your hard work is finally paying off." You assure her, hoping to keep her in a good mood.

She nods along and finishes making dinner. After you two eat, you sit down in front of the television, but Ariana is already yawning after only fifteen minutes.

"I'm paying for all the hard work now. Sorry, but I'm completely beat so gonna go to sleep now. See you in the morning."

She kisses you and heads up the stairs to bed. While she's gone, you decide to send Matt a message and set up a meeting to talk about Kali. You could tell him over the phone but this seems like something you need to do in person.

You: Hey need 2 talk meet 2morrow?

It doesn't take long for your best friend to reply. You left it sounding vague and urgent to get his attention and it seems to have worked.

Matt: clients all day 2morrow cant tell me now?

You: bttr face 2 face when can u meet?

Matt: morning day after prob have time that ok?

You: yes meet then

This is good you think. This gives you a day to decide how you're going to broach the conversation with Matt. You wonder if he'll tell Kali about your meeting. You think that maybe you should have told him to keep it between the two of you, but you don't want him getting suspicious of Kali until he's heard the whole story from you.

You think about it some more while watching a few dumb tv shows until you start to yawn and struggle to keep your eyes open. Your wife is already in bed, sleeping, with the lights off, so you move around the room as quietly as possible while you remove your clothes and head into the bathroom for your nightly routine. You go to bed still thinking of Matt and Kali and what tomorrow holds for you.

{elseif Date = true}Ariana is making dinner when you arrive home from Matt's. You don't want to seem too eager, so you don't say anything to your wife right away. Instead you just kiss her cheek hello, and ask about her day.

"I had such a good day today." She tells you.

"Yeah, what happened?"

"Nothing specific, it was just like the universe aligned in my favor." she replies brightly "I was ready in record time this morning, all the traffic lights were green and I completely beat rush hour. I got my inbox cleared and my boss even said I did a good job."

You count your blessings. She's in a great mood. That's going to make convincing her later a lot easier.

"That's fantastic, honey."

You see her cute face turn to a frown, though she still looks cute anyway.

"All this good karma makes me think I've got something really bad coming in my future though."

"You know none of that is real. You make your own luck in life, and your hard work is finally paying off." You assure her, hoping to keep her in a good mood.

She nods along and finishes making dinner. After you two eat, you sit down in front of the television, but Ariana is already yawning after only fifteen minutes.

"I'm paying for all the hard work now. Sorry, but I'm completely beat so gonna go to sleep now. See you in the morning."

She kisses you and heads up the stairs to bed. This is your chance you realize, so you quickly turn off the television and head up to the bedroom. You find your wife sitting on the edge of your marital bed, already changed into a white nightie that's sheer enough that you can see she's not wearing a bra. She is wearing a lacy pair of matching white panties. She's moisturizing her legs when she sees you walk in.

"Oh, are you coming to bed now too? I thought you'd stay up a while."

"Um, no, there's something I wanted to talk to you about..."

Now you have to decide how to broach the subject though. Even though you and Matt agreed to no sex, it's still a little strange to ask your wife to go out on a date with your best friend while you are on a date with his girlfriend. And there's the possibility it could lead to sex later, which your wife won't not like, even if she's comfortable with a one on one meal with Matt.

{elseif Kali Fuck = true}Ariana isn't around when you arrive home from Matt's. That isn't unsual, and whoever arrives home first usually starts making dinner, and you're hope earlier than expected because you left Matt's apartment early. However, rather than get a start on dinner, you hurry upstairs and jump in the shower to wash off the smell of sex and another woman. When you come down stairs, clean and changed into new clothes, you find your wife has arrived and is in the kitchen making dinner.

"Didn't you take a shower this morning?" She asks immediately.

"Yeah, but I felt very sweat. All the jumping and shouting at the game probably." You try to joke but she still steems suspicious, so you change the subject. "So, how was your day, honey?"

"Fine."

Th dreaded word that you're sure means everything is not fine. You immediately wonder if you've done something wrong, and of course, the first thing you can think of is fucking Kali that afternoon. But she couldn't possibly know about that. You remember how Matt acted that afternoon too. It can't be a coincidence.

"Nothing interesting happpened today then?" You ask casually.

"It started off great, it was like the universe aligned in my favor." she replies bitterly "I was ready in record time this morning, all the traffic lights were green and I completely beat rush hour. I got my inbox cleared and my boss even said I did a good job."

You don't understand. If all that happened, she should be in a great mood.

"That's fantastic, honey."

"I kept thinking all day that this good karma means I've got something really bad coming in my future though. And I was right. Just before I left work, I got some really terrible news."

"Oh? What was it?" You inquire further, hoping to put your mind at rest that this has nothing to do with your earlier infidelity.

She shakes her head. "Nothing that concerns you."

"Well, if you want to talk about it, I'm here." Even though you really want to know, you can't **** her, so you play the role of a supportive husband.

"I'm still trying to decide how I want to respond."

After that she finishes making dinner. The pair of you barely talk. After you two eat, you sit down in front of the television, but Ariana doesn't join you.

"I'm completely beat so gonna go to sleep now."

She doesn't kiss you and immediately heads up the stairs to bed. Thinking about her behavior since she came home from work, along with how Matt acted in the afternoon, you conclude that they must know that you cheated with Kali. You don't know how, but they know. Maybe you're wrong though. Maybe your own guilt is making you paranoid. If they knew, surely they would have simply confronted you. But you're sure something is going on.

The way you see it, you have two options. You could go upstairs and confess to Ariana right away. That will clear up any lingering question of whether she knows, but if she doesn't know now, she definitely will, so that could be the more dangerous option. Your other option is to text Kali and see if she's noticed anything odd like you have.

{elseif Yinfidelity >= 1}

Ariana is making dinner when you arrive home from Matt's. You wonder if she can tell that you cheated on her today. She'd have to be psychic, you think, but your still find yourself keeping your distance as if she can really see the memory of your best friend's girlfriend on her knees in front of you, your cum marking her face. Instead you just smile and ask about her day.

"I had such a good day today." She tells you.

"Yeah, what happened?"

"Nothing specific, it was just like the universe aligned in my favor." she replies brightly "I was ready in record time this morning, all the traffic lights were green and I completely beat rush hour. I got my inbox cleared and my boss even said I did a good job."

She's in a great mood. Rather than making you guilty, your wife's obliviousness only makes you feel more confident. You cheated on your wife, although it didn't amount to more than a blow job, and got away with it. Emboldened you think of your upcoming meeting with Kali on Friday. You set it up so you could talk about your infidelity, but you can't help but hope to go even further with the hot blonde.

"That's fantastic, honey."

You see her cute face turn to a frown, though she still looks cute anyway.

"All this good karma makes me think I've got something really bad coming in my future though."

You swallow hard, and sweat. You were never one to believe in karma, chosing instead to decide your own fate, but given that you might have just started an affair with your best friend's girlfriend, you can't help but think that you may be contributing to the dark clouds in your wife's future.

"You know none of that is real. You make your own luck in life, and your hard work is finally paying off." You tell her nervously, trying to keep her from dwelling on the bad.

She nods along and finishes making dinner. After you two eat, you sit down in front of the television, but Ariana is already yawning after only fifteen minutes.

"I'm paying for all the hard work now. Sorry, but I'm completely beat so gonna go to sleep now. See you in the morning."

She kisses you and heads up the stairs to bed. While Ariana is upstairs, you grab your laptop and begin looking around for somewhere to take Kali on Friday. She just wanted to talk but there's no reason you can't do that at a nice restaurant, and you're sure it'll help your chances on taking this even further in the future.

It takes longer than you intended and soon you begin yawning too. Since you have plenty of time to decide where to take Kali on Friday, you decide to call it a night, satisfied that even if you haven't settled on where to go, you have at least narrowed it down to some good choices. You fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow.

{else}Ariana is making dinner when you arrive home from Matt's. You don't want to seem too eager, so you don't say anything to your wife right away. Instead you just kiss her cheek hello, and ask about her day.

"I had such a good day today." She tells you.

"Yeah, what happened?"

"Nothing specific, it was just like the universe aligned in my favor." she replies brightly "I was ready in record time this morning, all the traffic lights were green and I completely beat rush hour. I got my inbox cleared and my boss even said I did a good job."

You count your blessings. She's in a great mood. That's going to make convincing her later a lot easier.

"That's fantastic, honey."

You see her cute face turn to a frown, though she still looks cute anyway.

"All this good karma makes me think I've got something really bad coming in my future though."

"You know none of that is real. You make your own luck in life, and your hard work is finally paying off." You assure her, hoping to keep her in a good mood.

She nods along and finishes making dinner. After you two eat, you sit down in front of the television, but Ariana is already yawning after only fifteen minutes.

"I'm paying for all the hard work now. Sorry, but I'm completely beat so gonna go to sleep now. See you in the morning."

She kisses you and heads up the stairs to bed. This is your chance you realize, so you quickly turn off the television and head up to the bedroom. You find your wife sitting on the edge of your marital bed, already changed into a white nightie that's sheer enough that you can see she's not wearing a bra. She is wearing a lacy pair of matching white panties. She's moisturizing her legs when she sees you walk in.

"Oh, are you coming to bed now too? I thought you'd stay up a while."

"Um, no, there's something I wanted to talk to you about..."

Now you have to decide how to broach the subject though. Too strong and she could reject it outright. Too soft and she might just take it as a bad joke. Whether you get to fuck your best friend's hot tight blonde girlfriend or not is riding on you convincing your wife to have a sex date with your best friend.{endif}