Almost 6 am, autumn. On the street slush, drizzle light rain, cold. I sit in the car waiting for my wife, my favorite. And she comes out of the door. Waving his hand to me, approaching, hard to get into the car. All disheveled, no makeup but some sort of contented, or something.

- Home, I ask.
- Yes. Tired of talking.
- How is it? I'm interested in her.
- Let me tell you later, I'm tired ...
- OK.

We are going home, from the spouse is not an unsungable smell of cocktail, there is also a slight fume, tobacco smoke. And most importantly, the shade, that flavor of taste Women who had sex. No not like this! The one that just fucked in full to her complete satisfaction !!! And I wheels, take it, suffer how it all happened! Arriving home and parked a car near the entrance, I help my Beloved to go out and go home. All this is in silence, only raindrops and wind are heard. At home sweetie right in the bath.

- Help. Asks I unbutton the autumn raincoat and the oil painting ... There is nothing under it !!! On the chest, on the thighs bruises, knees rubbed. Boots off. Soot in the bath, my. In the hair on the head sperm leaks, almost never touches the perineum. Something like I finish washing and stand in the bedroom. Curiosity gnaws but I know she will tell ... I bring a glass of champagne. I fidget with impatience. I take the cream, begin to smear bruises and scuffs, when I get to the groin, the spectacle will not leave anyone indifferent. And as a loving spouse, me so for sure! Rubbed fucked cunt, that's what it was! Pope was seen too, got!

- Well, Bagel, I'm now a prostitute, I earned as much as 500 euros !!!
- Not understood?!
- And he is me, that is, my holes sold to other Germans ... This is a shock, this is fucking up !!!
- And what do you think so long ... Tiredly says, leaning back over a more comfortable pillow.
- And how many were there? My voice faltered.
- With Charles four.

And here I was covered, go to the kitchen. From the refrigerator brandy, 150 grams in one fell swoop. I do not notice the taste, stupidly standing staring out the window. It was dawn, looking at the sun that appeared above the horizon. No thoughts whatsoever ... I do not know how much I stood in, going into the bedroom, I see. He sleeps, covers and sits in a chair ... And as the saying goes, memories flashed ... I didn't introduce myself. I am Nikita 37 years old, my wife Alena is 35 years old, we have two children. In wedlock 18 years. I want to tell the beginning of my story from that moment, that is, from the end ... At this let me interrupt, with whom I want to share what is happening. All that is written is 70% true. Continuation, if there is interest among readers ... I apologize for any errors, try the pen so to speak.