History can be thought provoking...

Doe shook her head as John headed downstairs, in a hurry by the sounds of it. She sighed, for some reason he just didn't look at her in the same way any more.

Since he lost his job he seemed... distracted. He didn't even seem to be that bothered about finding another bloody job. Irritated she looked across at his PC, the screensaver cycling through various photos on his harddrive.

She leant across to pick up the stapler and in the process moved the mouse...

... her eyes went wide as she was confronted by an almost life size image of a blond that could almost have been her sister with a huge cock stuffed down her throat.

"Bloody hell!" her mouth open she sat down and reached for the mouse. So that's what he gets up to while I'm at work.

She flicked back through the photos John had been viewing, stunned by the graphic images but the captions took her breath away...!

Did it really turnJohn on, the idea of watching his wife, her!, being fucked in front of him?

She stood up and pressed her hand against herself. Head spinning she headed for the bedroom...