The Good Husband

{if Yinfidelity = 1}"Shit. I can't do this. I love my wife."

You jump up from the bed and back away from the beautiful blonde as you pull up your pants.

"What the fuck?" she growls.

You can't fault the half-dressed blonde for being angry, since you're leaving her wet and in need while packing your hard cock away. You don't give her an answer through and almost run out of the room. You rush into the bathroom and splash some water on your face to cool off.

You wonder if that really just happened or if it was some kind of fever dream. But the erect dick straining against your pants tells you that it did really just happen. You wonder if you should tell Matt that his girlfriend came on to you. You're his best friend, so you should tell him, you think, and he deserves to know if his girlfriend is willing to cheat that easily.

Or are you just trying to remove an obstacle so it's easier for you to get Kali all to yourself?

No. You're trying to do the right thing by telling him, and it's for the right reason. You'd want to know if something like this happened with Ariana and another man. But you're never going to be able to have a serious conversation with your dick this hard. So, wiping it out and standing over the toilet, you begin to stroke yourself. You try to think of your wife, but no matter how much you try, the recent memories of Kali sucking on your dick while you play with her pussy keep returning. In no time at all, you're cumming, creamy off-white batter splattering against the bright porcelain white of the toilet, as you remind yourself that could have been Kali's face.

Having nutted and cleared your head, you wash your hands and prepare for the tough conversation with your best friend.

{else}"I'm sorry, Kali. It's a tempting offer but I can't."

You don't even wait to hear her answer, You can't. The longer you stand there and look at her the more you can feel your resolve weakening. But you think of your marriage, and your wife, and immediately leave the door way. You rush into the bathroom and before you use the toilet you splash some water on your face to cool off.

You stand to pee and wonder if that really just happened or if it was some kind of fever dream. But pissing through a half erect dick tells you that it did really just happen. You wonder if you should tell Matt that his girlfriend came on to you. You're his best friend, so you should tell him, you think, and he deserves to know if his girlfriend is willing to cheat that easily.

Or are you just trying to remove an obstacle so it's easier for you to get Kali all to yourself?

No. You're trying to do the right thing by telling him, and it's for the right reason. You'd want to know if something like this happened with Ariana and another man. So when you're finished, you shake off the last drops and wash your hands as you prepare for the tough conversation with your best friend.{endif}

You pass by the bedroom door on your way back to the living room, but the door is now shut tight. When you walk by the door, you slow down a little and listen in. You hear the faintest sound of a moan. Kali has went back to her dildo, you presume.

When you arrive in the living room the game is still on but Matt has disappeared. You check the kitchen to see if he went to get some more beers but there's no one in there either. You look down the hall and call out your best friend's name to see if he responds.

The bedroom door opens again and Matt peeks his head out with a big grin on his face. He's lost his top and you can see part of his bare shoulder and chest as he looks for you. He's a little sheepish when he sees you, and tells you what's going on.

"Hey man, sorry, I'm not gonna be able to watch the rest of the game. Something came up that Kali needs my help with. Could you let yourself out?"

You know exactly what kind of help Kali is getting and immediately feel a twang in your gut when you realize that could have been you. You have **** but to reply that you can go home and that you'll talk to him later. Matt ducks back inside and just before the door closes you hear giggling.

Gathering up your belongings, you prepare to head home to watch the rest of the game, earlier than intended, and wonder if Ariana will be home yet. Maybe you can at least salvage the rest of your night with your loving wife.