You’ve suspected for a while now that I’ve been cheating on you, and you’re right. I don’t even know why I married you, except maybe I was subconsciously drawn to how weak you are, knowing I could control you. Who really knows themselves when they’re young anyway? I’ve learned so much over the years of being married to you, and now I know that if I want to be happy, I need a strong alpha male. I’m not going to stop what I’ve been doing. But you’ll never get to have sex with me again. I know you won’t leave me, so you might as well learn to enjoy what I’m willing to offer. Maybe I’ll even let you clean up after my dates. That’s the closest you’ll ever get to my pussy. Maybe you don’t appreciate it now, but I think eventually you’ll get so horny and desperate for sexual attention that you’ll be down on your knees lapping up another man’s cum.