Kissing in the club

My wife and I were in a bad sexual phase. I was working a lot and she said she needed sex every day, kisses, cuddles. I tried, but couldn't satisfy her. Pressured by work, she got tired and left the transaction for later. Until she said she needed at least male attention, kisses. I was too busy with work and others were looking at her, she said. So we agreed that we would go out one night and that we could flirt with other people, uncompromisingly, to alleviate the heavy atmosphere that remained at home. And if she rolled kisses? I asked. She said she could, as long as she could. I was also worried. In the end, a kiss in the middle of another time after marriage would be goodbye. But we were looking for a nice body, and we were getting closer. We were getting closer to each other, and she kissed until the kiss was over. We ended up there. I was too distracted with work and others were looking at her, she said. So we agreed that we would go out one night and that we could flirt with other people, uncompromisingly, to ease the heavy atmosphere that was at home. And I went out of the hotel with a jealous boyfriend, and I told him that he was in the middle of his life. He was still in the middle of his life. But he was still going to say goodbye. I went home full of jealousy, anger. But I confess here, full of desire to know that she would have pleasure with another. I imagined what she was doing. It was killing me inside. And I was stuck. At home, I took off my clothes. I thought of sleeping. But I stayed there, waiting for her to appear. At 4 in the morning, she arrived. No lipstick, smiling, half drunk. I took off her clothes. I didn't care that she was sweating, her molasses panties. I sucked her like that. I crossed her in the body that was possessed by a stranger. Motivated by the experience, we enjoyed violently. We went to sleep. She had gone further than I expected. But I could not refuse, we agreed before. And I paid more attention to her and thanked her that we did not repeat this experience. She said that it was wonderful and it was good to be with another person. But it gave me a lot of memories to remember, and we both thanked her for that.