Not right like this, no.

"No Jennifer, I can't," John replied, drawing an immediate scream from your wife.

"I said I would stop! I won't ever touch Steve again, I will change clubs if you want me to not see him anymore, please no!" Jennifer wailed in reply, speaking very quickly, the bargaining phase perhaps.

"And know that you are going to suck another dick or two to get that job? No thanks, Jennifer," John replied sarcastically. "I cannot be with you, I am sorry. Not right now, maybe later at some point."

She pleaded with John, begging him to stay. She would sleep on the sofa, anything, just don't go.

"I need some space Jennifer," John replied sternly. "I have to figure this out. The answer right now where I stand is divorce, and I don't want that. Maybe therapy, maybe you see someone, you have something going on that I don't understand. The best I can do is to separate, and we try to work it out."

"How can I prove it to you, John?" Your wife asks, "How can I prove my love? That I will change?"

"I don't know Jennifer," You say, walking away without another word.

With that, John left her on the sofa and started packing his bags, he didn't come with much so it didn't take long. He called a friend after he left and started crashing on the sofa at the guy's apartment.

Jennifer offered to give back the ring, and he had spent a lot on it, but he said no. He would always imagine it with Steve's cum on it, and they were separated, not divorced.

Jennifer called him every day, and they spoke, on friendly if not distant terms. She texted him often, trying all she could to coax him into coming home.

John missed her, missing the joy she brought into the room, the warmth of her embrace, and he missed the amazing sex. He had never had sex like that before, she was so wild and uninhibited in bed, it was something to behold.

But he couldn't go back, he just couldn't. He was kind to her on the phone and when they messaged, soon they started facetiming, and he started to miss her beauty more and more.

Finally, she got him to meet her for coffee, and they had a pleasant talk, and he noticed she still wore her engagement ring and wedding ring, as he did. She wasn't giving up.

The had lunch a few times and then saw a movie together. John tried to keep his wits about him, but she wore a cute short skirt and a tight shirt that showed off her beautiful breasts, and it was too much for his resolve to handle.

Not long into the movie she started kissing him, and soon he had one of her breasts out sucking on it, "my god they are so perfect," he thought as he did it. He had missed her presence so much, it was driving him crazy. She brought joy and life into every room she was in, he had missed her so much.

Soon Jennifer had his cock out, and a handjob became a blowjob, and she spent twenty minutes of the movie with his cock in her mouth, sucking him hard. He hadn't been with anyone since they broke up, and hadn't masturbated either, and had not had any sexual release in all of that time.

When he came it was powerful, he could barely contain himself, he thought he would pass out as he felt surges of pleasure and her mouth never let go of him. Jennifer kept sucking his cock until he was soft, giving his dick a tender kiss, before putting it away and telling John she had missed his cock nearly as much as she had missed him.