Date: 8/22/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: Bob_6, Source: LushStories
You get home at around seven in the evening after another hard day at work. Your wife Emma has prepared your diner but is sat on an armchair sobbing; she has her face in her hands, unaware you have arrived home. You quietly walk over to her and with a hand on her shoulder you ask her why she’s crying. She tries to speak but she makes no real sense. You try and lift her head as you ask, “Emma, what’s wrong, what’s up, why the tears?” She lifts her head and the tears streak down her rosy pink cheeks from her blue eyes. Her blond curly hair in a mess; she tries to talk but again makes no coherent sense. You sit beside her and place an arm around her to comfort her. You allow her to come round and tell you in her own time. You have been married for just over a year; it was a wedding not attended by her parents, because they could not afford the flights from Jamaica. Emma’s parents were not very happy saying you were both too young. Although you were twenty five and she was twenty two when you got married, you both felt it was the right future for you both. But it has not been easy financially to break away and set up home on your own. You both liked the street you lived in and as a mixed race couple you were both accepted happily into the neighbourhood. You stand up and fetch some tissues for Emma’s watery eyes. You kiss her forehead with a couple of tender kisses. She looks straight into your eyes and says, “The place burnt down and I’ve lost my job.” Emma worked in a small ...