I was wondering what I should do after having seen what I had with Das had stroked her trainer’s cock in public like that. Still I couldn’t help but look down at myself to what was an obvious tent forming on the front of my pants. Why was it that I was getting hard now? Is it that I actually am into the idea that my wife is having sex with another man? It was hard for me to deny that given how I see my own thing was hard as a rock.
I look back towards the gym and thought I’d just wait until it’s closing time then to see if she would bring him back to our home. So I stayed there hidden in the dark of the night & of the shadow of the building as time ticked by slowly second by second. It was already 10PM on my watch as I noticed more and more people leaving the gym yet I hadn’t seen neither Das nor her trainer. Which only started to make me more curious as to what was taking them so long.