My wife on a business trip, her husband leads right daughter home

He and I have been married almost 7 years nghét sweet. The seemingly family life extremely happy when you know husband is also compromising, sharing of family work and take the piece with his wife. I used to wonder, that sure before eating in the tube, so this shit, I have to be happy with you life.

Would suspect, the day happy vanish him to fast as the blink of an eye. Because of work, I have to regularly go far from home (I am doing side construction). The daughter, doing the work of men's infertility, so don't you guys when I dressed as the public institution and sister willow, peach silk staple. Always jeans, athletic shoes and rucksacks.

The new day in love, like dusty style, like the nag nhõng, nhẽo not type that straight as my horse in gut. That's not love Miss where I should dress, grooming fussy. I am extremely happy to find a fit with his idea.

As well as other travel, how I prepare all the necessary things for you at home, father 2 enough to when I come back. However, once this work I completed the work done ahead of time, should want to go soon created a surprise for my husband. Because, I want to do a surprise breakfast for 2 children Father Christmas should not notify about before, you know I also always at about I also call you to pick me up.

24 that morning, I arrived at Hanoi, himself caught the bus, and then I go straight to market to buy food, flowers to create a family atmosphere. I also do not forget to buy you gifts and baby gift (also long time 2 husband and wife no longer maintains the habit of giving gifts to each other anymore). I think you must be surprised, because she's the wife of his Dour romantic natural world today.

So I hand, armpit carry belongings, food, home. Just opened, I found his motorbike is still in the House. Oh, I think it was his surprise plan in bankruptcy. I to the furniture in the kitchen, and run up the room 2 husband and wife find you. But when starting up the steps to the stairs, I'm really stunned to see underwear, dresses in women's clothes and her husband throw away from the foot of the stairs up to the bedroom door.

The ones that sense pain. I just remember her as being at heart, who grabbed on tight squeeze back. I just wish, the spectacle that, just because I imagine eyes flowers. Standing in front of his room would become Qin forever, I brave new, push the door in.

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Horrible sight before me, is that 2 people can sleep accomplice are embracing. To the extent that I step into the room, they did not know. Too angry, I hit on the husband, you know about.

He surprised eyes to ESC because he didn't think today I travel about. The bed that I and I still sleep on the day that he dared to take the other daughter of then do it here? I'd rather have him out of promiscuous, sure I'll help more misery. Even, the British also carries over to the neighbors House to send, to surface facilities and comfortable with.

She's also his lover again, right on the old style that he said would be the stone evaluated, watery tone, chalk full of harsh paint cars face ... that he is now on his mouth fig when relations with the girl.

See me about, she doesn't get what made ashamed, even privileged. Dressing is finished, she returned to say the caress with my husband to make news again: "Hey, honey! The next time my wife goes further work for alo for children! "

I'm pissed, but people don't move at all, just feel like the whole world is turning. I cry, I beg I forgive his treachery. I do not answer.

I decided to lead the out a vacation home rental to the average mind to rethink everything. Each time your child asks why didn't she ask me the same as my back pain. I feel disgust you, think back to the times you touched me, I again saw the shudder.

I decided to split up, although in my feelings for you are still there. But thinking of living with who betrayed like him I wouldn't be. But what about my children. It will, when parents go throughout the work, I don't have the next.

You give me advice.=

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