I’d long suspected my wife had fucked one of her high school friends that she’d introduced me to. The two of them were a little too awkward about each other, he was always a bit too quick to hug her and she complained too much about how he annoyed her. I assumed they’d fucked at some point before she and I met and to be honest it turned me on to imagine her with other men.
One evening after she’d had several glasses of wine I decided to push the topic and see if she’d confirm my suspicions. We were looking through old photos and came across one from several years back when he was over at our house. In the photo they were standing beside each other and he’d put his arm around her back. I pointed out to her that his hand was resting just under her tit and asked if that was the closest he’d ever been to feeling her up.