Wifes friends Stories

It was Thursday evening, and Ryan was restless. After Sunday, he thought the momentum would carry straight through the week. He envisioned text messages laced with innuendo and another wild night or two with Emily while Sarah was away. Instead, there’d been almost nothing. A few texts early in the week, a flicker of flirtation, and then silence. At first, he told himself it was fine. This was heavy, and they were still fi...