I’m hanging out with Jessica at the pool today while our hus..

I’m hanging out with Jessica at the pool today while our husbands golf a full 36 holes. I’m glad that the two of them are starting to become friends, because they’re about to have way more in common than just their memberships at Bushwood if I have any say in it lol. Plus, I think it would honestly do my husband some good to have another cage wearing cuckold friend. He wouldn’t feel so terribly strange and isolated. But all of that is for another time. In the immediate present, I’m a little upset with my husband. Not so much him, actually, but Chrissy. Last night, on a hunch, I took his phone and read all the texts between him and “Flat Albert,” as I now refer to her. And this is what I found from their last work trip! “I’m soooooo sorry that I barged in on you p33!ng before your shower lol. I swear I thought you were already in. It was sorta sweet how embarrassed you were. If it’s any consolation, you looked very cute. And I had absolutely no idea that you had to sit while you wear that... #adorable😍 Next time just go in the shower, silly!” Of all the parts in that text that anger me to my jealous female core, the one that has me actually wanting to ch0ke this fat cunt out the most is her use of the words “Next time.” With her and my husband set to leave on their training trip next week, I’m at a complete loss as to what to even do. The two of them will be left entirely unattended this time. And I’m certain that she’s already plotting about how she can maneuver my husband into some escalated type of compromising position. This time I’m convinced it won’t just be an “accidental” intrusion on my sweet hubby’s bathroom privacy. I know her ultimate goal is to grind her dirty cunt all over my husband’s submissive face. And probably after she’s made him watch some portly stranger from the hotel bar go spelunking in it. Uggg!!!!! But from this point on today, I’m going to put my total focus on Jessica. There’s plenty of time to worry about Chrissy tomorrow. Incidentally, I’ve arranged for Raef to “coincidentally” show up at the pool to have a drink or two with us.