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Jeff works so hard, I hardly ever see him and as a consequence the sex between us isn't great in fact it's non-existent so I've been playing away for a few weeks. It was nearly midnight when I crept through the front door and knew I would be in for a telling off. The light in the front room was on and Jeff was waiting for me. As soon as I saw his face I knew something was wrong; horribly wrong.

'What time do you call this? 'the aggressive tone began, 'just what the hell have you been doing all night?'

'Just been to Maggie's that's all, a few drinks and you know how we women talk.'

'So what's this message mean then?' he quizzed holding up my mobile phone. Shit, he knew.

'So how long's 'Studboy' been fucking you?' he demanded to know. A trapdoor opened and I fell fast.

'Jeff I'm sorry, really sorry,' I pleaded and he seemed to wilt.

'How could you, how could you do that to me. I work my fucking socks off for us and this is what you do.'

'Jeff I'm really sorry, I've been such a fool, I know, I'll do anything ...

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