No, I'll go out

"No, this is your moment. I'll go out so you'll have the apartment just for you."

Why would you want to watch being cucked?

"You sure, honey?" Amy smiled and bit her lip.

"Positive. I think you two should enjoy it on your own."

"You're the best boyfriend Amy could have." Monica assured, although you had some doubts. "I'm glad you're so cool with it!"

Amy went to you to kiss you good bye, then, as they entered the bedroom giggling, you left the apartment.

As you walked away, you wanted to die. Maybe there was some bridge nearby? You sighed. She looked so happy, though. You were sure it was indeed a way of expanding your sex horizons, and not her just wanting to cheat on you.

You got lost in your thoughts, and in town. You went to a cafe and ordered something, you walked around, you sat at a park. And every second, you had your girlfriend in mind. Amy, riding a big cock that was not yours, screaming a name that wasn't yours, being filled with semen that wasn't yours. And it was so damn hard to try to keep your raging erection down.

You hadn't even paid attention to the time, so you didn't know if it had been two or three hours when she finally send you a text.

"Hey, John! We're finishing up, could you come back? Thank you!"

You sighed and breathed in. Then, you went back to your apartment.