There was an adventure one night, where I arrived at this hotel room. To my surprise, upon knocking, my husband opened the door and let me in. As I walked in, I could see a familiar figure/face. As he turned around and revealed himself, I realized that this man was actually one of my ex’s. Needless to say that I was shocked and surprised as I practically gasped.
Now, I truly despised this ex. A pure abomination of a man, he was a misogynist, a selfish asshole, and simply just a purely arrogant man. He cheated on me, who knows how many times. But somehow, my husband found him, and arranged for him to travel to Las Vegas, and there he stood with me in the hotel room.
I am my husband’s wife, and I trust my him implicitly. So when my husband asked me to fuck my ex, and to satisfy him in every which way I would with my husband, I happily obeyed. All of the anger and resentment that I had for my ex was still boiling deep inside me. But I knew I wanted and needed to fulfill my trophy wife slut role for my husband.