.. I was offended at him ...

- Wow, you are my beauty ... They bring water to the offended ... You want to fuck with him?

- I don't know anymore

- Yes, okay, you want because ... I see ...

- A little bit

- You want him to fuck you? This is how, yes ?, I began to excite my beloved and whisper another obscenity in her ear ...

- Not sure...

- And count it ...

And at that moment the call rang on her mobile.

- Then you will answer, without ceasing to caress the wife, I said.

- What if it is he?

- Well, well, look.

- Hello ... Yes ... No ... Here? ... I already went to bed ... I will call you back ...

“This is it!” Said his wife, terrified. He is here at the door, asks to open, what shall we do?

- Everything is fine, I'm not here, I hide, go open.

- Where are you going to hide?

- In the attic. To electricians. I am now in charge there, until the vacancy is closed.

- Are you sure?

- Yes, all the rules!, I answered in an excited voice, jumped out of bed, quickly dressed and said: - Everything, my love, go and open it, I'm not here!

How I wanted to look at everything that could happen there, all the time I thought. What are they doing now? Already an hour has passed. From the wife no answer, no greeting. Maybe write to her? No, no, she would have written or called.

Fuck, how it excites ... She is now fucking another ... Fuck! In that bed, where I recently hugged her, now another man fucks her ... Aaaaa !!! She kicks ... Bitch! There are no forces to think about it ...

In order to somehow distract myself, I decided to fulfill my long-held dream and climbed onto the roof for this. It was already late evening and the red light, from huge letters, with the inscription: Furniture House, lit up my face.

Here I am crazy, I continue to wind myself up, I crawl here, on the roof, I commit sabotage, and there, in the bottom, in the trading hall, my wife is fucked ... I want to look at it, but I can not! Damn! How so?!, My soul groaned ...

At this point, came from the wife of SMS:

Did you turn off the camera?

I tried to answer her with shaking hands: “Of course!”

Then, after a moment, he wrote again: “How are you?”

Answer from her: "Not yet like: - P"

He continued: “Why?”

Answer: "He is in the soul"

I calmed down a bit again: “In our soul, normal people do not wash”

Answer: "I have already made sure that he is not writing anything anymore."

Wow, fucked up! All, now they will definitely fuck. I almost fainted from these thoughts. Suddenly, I wanted to call my wife and start asking her about everything that was happening to her ... Bitch, how, it excites ...

- That's it! I said to myself, cut off one posting and the red light from the letters became less illuminate my face. It was time to the attic, while nobody saw me here, I thought, and I came down from the roof.

It is necessary to cheer up, otherwise I’ll lose my mind for sure. No, don't, excitement will decrease, I reasoned. We must sneak up on them and see! What if they notice me? How the fuck are you ?! Heart beat like a jackhammer, pressure rose, dick stood like steel scrap. And crazy fantasies ... These two hours were an eternity, and when there was a sound of a message, I barely alive threw out my hand to the phone:

"He left, come: - *"

I exhausted myself from the attic, my eggs hurt, my body trembled. Entering the sales area, I saw my wife, wrapped in a blanket. Going to bed, I undressed. I was just shaking. I slowly reached my wife and slowly began to caress my beloved.

- He ..., something my wife tried to tell me, but I interrupted her, covering her mouth.

- Shhh ..., I whispered, and continued to caress and kiss his wife.

These were the sweetest kisses of all that I remember. She moaned and sagging, let me enjoy her body.

- Just answer me very quietly in my ear, did he fuck you?

- Yes, whispered beloved

- I love you! How I love you! More than anything! My love! You are the best woman in the world!, Caressing my wife, I whispered excitedly, - How I want you! I almost died of thoughts alone, what did you do here ...

- Mmm ... continued to groan wife

- What are you warm ... You smell delicious ... I want to enter you

- Come in, I want it too

- Shhh, keep quiet for now

- Sweet so ...Let me see your dear ... So, spread your legs, yes, a little more ... Here it is, my dear, I slowly began to caress the smoothly shaved pussy of my beloved ... - Did you lose your temper after him?

- Yeah, she moaned.

- Umnichka ... What are you okhuennaya! I would endlessly look at you like this ...

- Which one?

- On such a welcome, excited ... Did you like it?

- So..

- What is it?

- Fine...

- Could have been better?

- yeah

- And now you like what I'm doing?

- Yes very...

- Do not think about what happened?

- And you?

- I think ... And the buzz from this ... It is a pity that you did not like ...

- Slightly liked ...

- What exactly?

- How he licked

- Oh ... I do not know how

- I know...

- Want me to do the same?

- No, don't ... Just fuck me, let me enjoy your dick.

- Be patient, my love ... What are you ebanistik girl ... You were with him the same naked?

- Yes...

- He divided you

- Yes, I helped

- He saw you naked ... Another man saw my sweetie wife naked ...

- Yes...

- And not just saw ...

- Yes...

- Touched?

- Yes...

- Everywhere?

- Yes...

- He touched my wife ...

- Yes...

- I'm afraid to even imagine that he could fuck you

- He fucked me

- Oh, fuck! Say the same

- He fucked me ...

- Still!

- He fucked me

- Fuck, still repeat like that!

- He fucked me ... Your wife fucked today ... I fucked with another man ...

- Yes...

- cheated on you

- Yes...

- He fucked me and his dick was in my pussy!

- Yes...

- I still want to fuck with other men, will you let me go?

- Yes, I will ... still speak ...

- I want to change you, can I?

- Yes...

- Fuck me already, I can no longer tolerate

- Give me the word that you will allow me to see how you fuck

- I give my word, I give ... Fuck me

- Do you say the word?

- Truth does not happen! Watch me if you want to fuck me with someone!

- Fuck ... I'm cumming! I Finish ...

- Yes, more! I, too! Still! Yes! Yes! Yes!...

*****

The next day, almost all buyers of our shopping center entered the store with wide smiles on their faces. And residents of the city sent each other night photos with the “new” name of our shopping center - ELBLI HOUSE.

- Your work ?, asked the wife, showing a morning sms from a friend, with a photo of the store
- Why, immediately, my ?, I smiled, - Ours!