3) The Admission
The following day I woke up with a hang-over and a lot of questions! My husband wasn't there but he had left a note saying "Gone Shopping". I went back to sleep for a few hours, then woke up, had some breakfast and a shower, before I decided to call my husband. When I called he was extremely apologetic and seemed rather embarrassed about the previous night's events, saying he was drunk and repeatedly saying he was sorry. I tried to get a word in edge-ways, but he wouldn't even let me speak. By the time he came home it was mid-afternoon. He said he didn't really have too much more to say about the matter but admitted that for the last year, or so, he had found himself becoming increasingly aroused by the thought of other men giving me attention. I didn't quiz him too much, as it was clear that he wasn't comfortable discuss it, besides, I needed time to take it in. I didn't know how to deal with this situation. Nothing my mother had said...