So far it's just routine

Tom stepped out of the bathroom at work, adjusting his tie as he walked down the hallway to his office. Sarah was waiting for him outside, stretching her toned yoga body in tight leggings and a sports bra.

Tom: "Hey babe. You ready for your class?"

Sarah smiled: "Yep! Same as usual?"

They had fallen into this routine years ago — Tom would drive Sarah to her weekly yoga session, then enjoy some free time at home before picking her back up.

Tom: "Sounds good."

As they rode in the car, Tom couldn't help but steal glances at his wife's long legs and tight ass in those yoga pants. It had been months since they last had sex - Sarah's libido had fizzled out not so long ago. These days, even Tom's most blatant advances were met with a polite "not tonight" from his wife.

They arrived at the studio and Sarah hopped out of the car, giving Tom a quick peck on the cheek. As she walked inside, her tight yoga pants, Tom felt himself starting to stiffen in his slacks.

He drove home quickly, eager to spend some quality time alone. Pulling into the driveway, Tom practically sprinted into the house and up to his bedroom. He stripped off his clothes and jumped onto the bed, grabbing his phone and opening one of his favorite porn sites. Almost instantly, he found a video that caught his eye.