no she isn't

Knowing that your wife sleeps with someone else should make you mad, not horny as hell.

The drive home mid Sunday afternoon was painful knowing you wife was full of cum and your balls where tied up.

During the drive

'Thank you baby for cumming I had so much fun' Jennifer, as she strokes your leg as you drive

'did I cum in you last night?' You

'A little' Jennifer

You know she is lying but it's hard to be mad while your cock ifs throbbing in your pants.

'oh, then why did you have to bring it up in front of everyone' you say embarrassingly, slowly accepting you where in the wrong.

'because it embarrassing knowing you can't', her hand sliding close to your tied up cock 'keep this little guy under control' tapping your bulge with her finger,

Surprisingly and embarrassingly your have to hold back the urge to cum right then.

'And we need to stop by the store' moving her hand back to your leg

'why baby' glancing between her and the road, as you drive

'because if your going to have more accidents', she says with a grin 'i am going to need protection'

'but your on th..the p..pi..pill' you **** out feeling the panties get damp

'no silly don't you remember me telling you months ago that my doctor took me off them'

As horny as you are, you slowly believe her 'i am sorry I must have forgotten', pulling into the store she makes you wait in the car. She had you pull right up to the front of the door so there was no chance of trying to get Rachael's panties off

She comes out of the store about 20 minutes later with a big smile on her face, carrying the box of condoms out in the open.

'they didn't give you a bag?' You ask hesitantly

'they did, just one of my 'girl friends' was inside want wanted to know what was in the bag' Jennifer comments gleefully

'oh' is all you can muster as you start the car and head home.

The whole way home Jennifer's phone is going off like crazy with texts. Giggle, chuckle, gasp, reply the whole way. While making a turn you glance over to Jennifer touching herself in between texts.

'darling do you mind dropping me off at a girl friends house, just for the afternoon' Jennifer looking at you with a I am going to fuck anything with a cock face

'can't it wait until later' you **** out

'he..she's only going to be in town this weekend'

Reluctantly you let her, 'where does she live?'

'that way' Jennifer points

Upon arriving she hops out of the car leaving the condoms on the passenger seat, 'now head home I can't remember if I set my show to record' is all she leaves your with as she bounces up the driveway

Upon getting home you remember she doesn't have a show in Sunday to record, you want to head back but you forgot how to get there.

Being home only 5 minutes the doorbell rings, and you haven't had a chance to get some downstairs relief.