My fiance went out on a girls night - as she often does, nothing suspicious there. A few bars then maybe a club while I went to the pub with some of my friends, it was a pretty regular arrangement. She's often back pretty late, but this time it was noticeably later. Late enough that when I saw the time I wondered where they must have gone after the club.

As soon as I saw her I just knew. All those clichés suddenly didn't seem so clichéd anymore: the messy hair, the slightly running makeup, clothes just not seeming to be on quite right. But it was more than that. She had a sort of glow about her and a misty look in her eyes. And I'm sure I'm not imagining it, but there was even the smell of sex. I knew... And I didn't say anything. I didn't even ask anything about it, just the usual "how was your night?"

She got into bed and I kissed her and I must have just imagined I could taste something different, something meatier - but I'm sure they was just my imagination. My hands were all over her body, maybe I felt like I needed to reclaim her or something, but when my hand got close to her pussy she stopped me, broke the kiss, looked me in the eye and asked me to go down on her. I do t know why I did. I don't know why I didn't hesitate. I knew what had happened, I knew what was going to happen. But I did it anyway. I licked another man's cum from my fiancé's pussy... And it tasted delicious.