My wife was supposed to be going out to do random errands, pick up a few things for next week, some stuff for dinner, you know the usual… Something didn’t feel right when she left though, a little more covered up than normal, a little more makeup than is needed for the store. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but when it was time that I would expect her to be home I hadn’t heard anything.
I began to get worried that something was wrong, as we’re in a crazy world now a days so I try to get a hold of my wife. A call and text both go unanswered, and my heartbeat begins to pick up the pace.
DING
My snapchat goes off, and it’s her! Great! It’s a picture of my best friends neighborhood. Now a different type of panic begins to set in; one of thrill, excitement, jealousy, and hornienes. My hand begins to shake a little bit, wondering where this is going, but ultimately knowing where this was going.
We’d only played a few times, I had talked about a fantasy or two before, but is she actually doing it?