A cuckquean tale

Rick enjoyed going out. Whether it was a trip to the mountains, or a night out on the town, he made the most of every experience. His frequent trips hiking and climbing in the Rocky Mountains afforded him a roughly chiseled mountain man appearance, which always made his evening trips more successful. The combination of his penetrating stare and his warm smile made him the recipient of many flirtatious glances when he made the short trip out the local bar.

Kim should have been jealous of those flirtatious glances. As Rick's wife, she had every right to guard him from those shameless women. But she loved him, and because of that she couldn't bring herself to deny the pleasure Rick felt from the attention. She would never admit it to anyone but Rick and herself, but deep within herself she knew she enjoyed the attention Rick received as well.
As a relatively young, athletic woman Kim received her share of attention, but she always brushed it aside. She wasn't interested in anyone but Rick. Kim was a cuckquean, and she knew it.