A Crack in the Armour, Part Trois

I know, I know..... I said I would give the hotwife thing a rest, but I need to get this down....You might have to read this, and this to get some context of what I'm about to write about next.

Today, when I picked Rebecca up from work, she mentioned that she has a lunch "date" planned a week from this Friday with  a former director with her company. "G" has since moved on to greener pastures, so any sane husband would question why his wife would have lunch with a co-worker who has since moved on. If it were any other person (except possibly "V"), I wouldn't be writing about it. "G" is married with kids, so I know Rebecca will keep it all on the up and up. She would never do anything to hurt a marriage, but a part of me knows she has to be a little attracted to him, since he keeps popping up.

What I find weird about my mindset is I'm completely feeling and acting the opposite of what a "normal" husband should be like. I find these coincidences to be exhilarating. Other husbands would be hiring a private investigator and/or lawyer. I'm actually hoping she would let her hair down a little, instead of fearing it like most other husbands might. How many wives can say that about their husbands?

To top it all off, I was (literally) just in the process of setting up the links above for this post and Rebecca was tapping away on her Blackberry. I asked her who she was texting and she smiled, then laughed and said "G". I asked her why she had laughed and she replied, "Because I know how you are about this." (She knows it turns me on.) She's really going to laugh when she reads this post. Her timing couldn't have been more appropriate.