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as for the original question:
funny story, from back in my law school days..... hooked up with a young married chick who i didn't know was married at the time of the hookup (but i did kind of suspect it as she didn't want to meet in the evening, but rather during the day).... went to her place, was TAGGIN away in the living room, when she hears his car pulling in for a surprise visit home -- clearly, I think this dickhead knew his wife was a cheating ho and somehow knew she was going to be meeting some dude, who just happened to be me......
she starts frantically whispering, "get in my closet!!! get in my closet!!!! Hide!!!!" And rather than hide, I slowly start getting dressed, pissed that I had not gotten to bust a nut yet..... and said, "I don't do closets, and I don't hide.... looks like you're gettin busted."
she pleads for me to hide for about another split second, and the dude is there..... sees me still 3/4 aroused through the skivs I'd just pulled up, and he starts yelling at her..... and asks me "and what the fck are you doing here?!?!??!" I say, "obviously, I'm fukking your wife who's cheating on you, dumbass! Not that it's gonna make any difference, but I didn't know about you or that she was married. But if you got a fckn' problem, it better be with her, not me!!!"
As i'm now half dressed, and having just pulled on my boots in leisurely fashion, as i pick up my keys and start to button my shirt, I say, "Well, I'm gonna leave you two alone, as you've obviously got some talkin' to do"..... and I stroll right on out the front door, never looked back, never heard shit from either of them...........