Silence

Silence.

The bizarre, strange atmosphere that earlier was caused by crossing all minimum limits of decency, playing "just a game", changed to a bizarre, strange silence. Only Chris' cocks' slapping sound clearly audible. Then, the slapping sound stops. What an embarrassing experience for the whole gang...

You are shure now that the whole situation is clearly defined. Nothing else left to teach. It took 8 minutes in total, you guess. You expected Chris to speak up, to explode, a fight maybe. You considered Hailey would perhaps start a drama right away. But nothing.

Hailey is crying. She is hysterically biting her index finger knuckle so hard it will bleed soon. When you see this, you don't think it over long enough and you approach to her and force her finger out, touching her chin and firmly gripping her hand. Immediately you know that this sponaneous action was a sign of your emotional weekness, perhaps a crack in your consequent planning of your own emotional future. But you also feel that you couldn't do otherwise, you had to save her finger. You immediately allow yourself that it was ok.

She tries to cling to your hand. But you step back to the other side of the room quickly.

Soon, someone comes into the 'Truth and Dare Game Room'. "Jacob, there is an UBER waiting for you in the street".

You already ordered the UBER earlier, 20 minutes ago, during the Grinding Dare. This activity was the final trigger for the decision to end this dirty game and your relationship and marriage with Hailey. Her grinding of another mans cock was not acceptable for you, she even accepted and enjoyed fucking him, in your plain view. So the following Dare with her willingness to fulfill this "Dare duty" was the end. It is an offense, a provocation, even without this humiliating smile on you. It shows that she can't really be your wife. This grinding and fucking was not a dumb game anymore. Even removing clothes and showing bare flesh is not your stile and would have needed discussions later, but this would have been "only a popular game", a disgusting game... but Hailey enjoyed much more.

You knew that you couldn't leave the scene without a loud bang, make clear that it is you who decides your life. You don't want to end all this with tucked tail only. You need to reestablish your respect, and self-respect. No trauma remaining. The speech scheme, flow, choice of words came spontaneously, without strategy. But you feel that it was the best and most important thing you ever did.

You leave the scene, the UBER takes you home. Alone.

On your way home, you weep. And you wipe the tears away.