"Shhh. There's nothing wrong with looking at porn," I told my wife. "And having fantasies. Even if I'm not in them." I saw her tense up. So that's what this was about... she was feeling guilty. I felt sorry for her, and yet a little devil was whispering in my ear, prodding me, arousing me.
She's infatuated with it now, the little devil said. Having sex with another man. She wants it. For real.