Too enthusiastically for my own good

I moved my hands up to cup her small breasts, feeling her stiff little nipples in my palms and I rubbed my hard cock up against her tight ass. I answered her with my true feelings, "I would really like to have sex with you and any other woman you choose whenever you want to. It would really be a turn on for me, and if you want it to be Jeri that would be great. She is really hot!"

I should have known better, but my lust sucked me in. Lisa pushed my hands off of her breasts and said to me in an angry tone, "I knew it you bastard, you do want to fuck a woman with big tits. You are never satisfied with my body; my boobs are just too small for your tastes. I knew you were just looking for the slightest excuse to fuck some other woman with a big pair of tits."

She pushed away from me and I stood there with my mouth hanging open realizing that her whole little two girl fantasy was just some elaborate ruse to get me to admit I wouldn't care if we had sex with another woman, and if that woman had big tits it was OK with me. I was stunned first of all that she thought I would find that thought repulsive and secondly that I fell for her little trick. I knew that she was not secure enough to handle it yet I got sucked in any way. I knew there was not a man in America who would not want to fuck his wife and another woman at the same time. I also knew that my wife was not a woman who would ever do that, ever. Damn, now I would never get laid tonight as she was going to be pissed for awhile. True to my thoughts she stomped off into the other part of the house to work alone. I yelled after her, "Well that is just a bunch of bullshit. You tricked me into being a little bit honest with you and now you are pissed. I have told you a thousand times before I don't care how big your boobs are, yes I don’t mind big tits, but I don't care that much. I love you, not your chest!"

Lisa was not buying it however and as day moved into night she continued to give me the cold shoulder. I filled my mind with thoughts of whether I needed to find a wife who was a little less crazy, and thoughts of what my cock would look like tit fucking my neighbor. I was thoroughly pissed, horny and tired by the time dinner rolled around. We ordered in some pizza and just kept working away on the boxes until it was almost midnight. Lisa finally said, "I'm beat and I'm going to bed now. You can come, but don't expect me to put out for you."

Yes, bitch woman I thought to myself, but the wiser part of my mind answered, "Fine, we can talk later when we both have had a good nights rest. I will be up in a while."

Lisa stomped off up the stairs, "There is really not much to talk about. I just have to accept that I don't meet all your desires."

I bit my tongue before saying something that would cost me another three days in the husband dog house and turned back to finished unpacking the box of books I was working on. I finished that box and then went to the fridge and grabbed a diet coke and headed outside to cool off in the night air.

The backyard was dark, and all that illuminated the scene was the light coming from the neighbor's houses. I looked over to the side where Jeri and Tom lived and wondered if Tom was fucking Jeri's brains out right now, sucking her hard nipples, feeling her big tits. Damn it made my cock hard just thinking about it. Then I saw something else that I was not prepared for…