Not enjoying this

It's the sheer normality of some things that startles. Locked up for two days, time seems to run painfully slow, as I wait for Helen to return.

And then she just walks in the door. No pre-amble. Just walks in like normal... although she did look pretty fine.

Except this isn't normal. I am annoyed, probably angry, frustrated and horny and I would like to know what the hell my wife has been doing for two days and with whom.

I won't go into the details. but it kicked off... we argued, we raised voices. My perspective was how could you do this you manipulative bitch (nicely put I thought). Her perspective is that she is spicing up our love life and that she thought I enjoyed the thrill of it all.

Where has she been... none of your business.

What makes you think, you can lock my dick up?

Why do I not appreciate her?

Why do I not trust her?

Round and round we go until we take a break, she sits in the lounge and I in the kitchen, booth cooling off.