[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/srspzx/my_brothers_wife_mf_cheat_con/)
[Part 2](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ssiai7/my_brothers_wife_part_2mfcheatcon/)
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[Part 9](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sx9kez/my_brothers_wife_part_9mfcheatcon/)
[Part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sy3tn7/my_brothers_wife_part_10mfcheatcon/)
[Part 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/syx6zp/my_brothers_wife_part_11mfcheatcon/)
[Part 12](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/szqjqk/my_brothers_wife_part_12mfcheatcon/)
[Part 13](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t0maz3/my_brothers_wife_part_13mfcheatcon/)
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It’s a chilly morning in our sleepy mountain town. In the distance, over the field white with frost, I can see the smoke from our closest neighbor’s chimney. The sun’s first rays of the day are sliding over the frosty blades of grass, melting the ice and waking up the world.
Somewhere behind our wide two-story house, the dogs bark as they chase some poor rabbit or squirrel that dared enter the canines’ territory. I’ve got a steaming cup of coffee in my hands—my own little hearth—and my boots up on the wooden railing of our wrap-around porch.
Every so often, my eyes take a break from snowcapped peaks in the distance, scanning the dirt road that leads up to our house. Our driveway runs down the field until it disappears into the tall pines of the tree line, and I spend a bit of every morning, Monday through Friday, watching until she returns. Read more »