My Wife’s Massage Therapist Called Me and Said I Needed to Attend Her Next Session Secretly

There it was. Whatever was happening, she was hiding it from me.

The man sighed.

“You can’t keep putting this off. Eventually he’s going to find out.”

“And every day you wait, it gets harder.”

“I keep telling myself tomorrow will be different.”

“Will it?”

“I don’t know.”

Another pause followed.

The confession barely rose above a whisper.

The man didn’t answer continue reading …