Cuckolding Roy
Invited by Roy, I take his wife, Barbara
A house indistinguishable from the others on the street – that was my first impression: ordinary brick, ordinary curtains, an ordinary front garden. Yet the man who opened the door was greeting anything but an ordinary visitor. I had come for his wife. Weeks of online conversations, shared fantasies, and confidences that had led to this moment. Roy was my age, his wife Barbara three years younger, both of them well into t...
