innocent housewife

It is already after 10 pm when Waltraud finally hears that the apartment door is unlocked. Relieved, she jumps up from the sofa and runs into the hall. "There you are at last, my darling," she calls and wraps her arms around her husband Stefan. "I was so worried because I couldn't reach you anywhere." At that moment Waltraud can smell the on her husband's breath. "Have you been drinking?" she asks in consternation and looks at him searchingly. Something extraordinary must have happened, as her husband never drinks in large quantities.

"It's been a shitty day today", Stefan growls, shaking his head. "That creep Dieter has actually been promoted to deputy head of department, even though I did all the work for him." Waltraud puts her arm around her husband with compassion. "I'm sorry, my darling. I know how much you wanted this job," she tries to comfort him. "Shall I make you some more food or can I do anything else for you?" she asks. Stefan shakes his head. "I just want to get back to my bed," he grumbles grumpy. On the way to the bedroom he drops his clothes.

Waltraud follows her husband into the bedroom and collects his clothes behind him. When she sees that Stefan gets a condom from the drawer of the bedside table and slides it over his member, Waltraud slips out of her nightdress, lies naked in her bed and spreads her legs expectantly. Stefan, breathing heavily, pushes himself over her and fiddles around between his legs. "Shit," he curses angrily. Waltraud looks down at herself and notices that her husband's penis is completely flaccid. "It doesn't matter", she quickly tries to comfort him. "If you just lie there like a board," her husband curses...

Waltraud looks at Stefan in shock. "I'm sorry if I did something wrong. I really didn't mean to," she assures and feels tears streaming into her eyes. She knows that she has little experience when it comes to sex. When Stefan and she got married three years ago, she had been a virgin, while her husband had already had a whole series of relationships with other women. "You always make such a fool of yourself," Stefan continues to scold her and slips off her again. "What am I supposed to do?" Waltraud now also asks quite annoyed and pulls the covers over her.

"I just don't know anything about sex," whines Waltraud. "After all, I've never slept with any other man but you. How am I supposed to know what I'm doing wrong if you don't tell me?" Stefan hums something incomprehensible in reply and turns off the light. "If that's what you want, I can get a lover to teach me what men want from women," she suggests. "Well, that wouldn't be a bad idea," Stefan replies spitefully before turning on his side to sleep. Waltraud, on the other hand, lies awake for a long time, thinking about what her husband has just said...

When Waltraud wakes up the next morning, it is already broad daylight. Stefan has already gone to work. Instead of waking her, he just let her sleep on. Waltraud gets up and goes to the bathroom to get ready. Although she knows, of course, that Stefan was drunk and upset last night, she feels humiliated by her husband. Back on her wedding night, he liked the fact that she had been a virgin. And today he would have liked it better if he had married a slut like his ex-girlfriend Susi.