"I'm going to ask you something honey, and I need a solid, honest answer," my wife said. "Okay?"
"Sure," I replied.
"Can I fuck Jarrod?"
My breath caught.
My cock raged. But my answer stumbled at the gale. "I... uh... OMG... can we please stop playing this game?"
She shook her head, quick and short. "It's not a game. I'm not leasing- I'm asking you for real. Would you be okay if I slept with another man?"
"Yes." As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I knew it was true. A lot went into that statement-into that truth-but there was no getting around it. That's what I wanted.