Chapter 31

• How often when my wife went out to a friend’s, I imagined the friend’s husband driving her home at sunset, and the discussions that would lead him to fuck her in the car in front of our house before she gets out. He had problems with his wife and we didn’t know the reasons. So, I imagined so many times the following conversation. That turned me on violently and I masturbated:
• You can’t imagine where our problems come from!
• To tell you the truth, I have no idea at all, she replied