I
had occasion the other day to consider how easy it is for married bisexual guys,
or even heterosexual for that matter, to be caught by their wives after a little
foray into bed with someone else. I have always tried to make sure that I am very
aware of actions or any other form of evidence that would indicate that I have
been "sipping from another cup," but every now and then it is easy to
slip, and ohhh so easy to get caught.
I have been with my wife since we
were both 21, and we know each other so damn well that any aberration or deviation
is instantly apparent. I make it hugely worse of course by being a dreadful creature
of habit; it goes with my job, which is based on systems and procedures that follow
a careful routine, so it is inbred that I am pretty damn consistent. My wife is
a bloody smart lady, so not much gets by her. I never underestimate her, so I
was really annoyed at myself for a slip-up that required a quick recovery.
In
this particular instance, I had been on a business trip to London, and I was fortunate
that it coincided with a married mate who was also there on business. We had an
incredible blast - not just the great sex, but the ability to head our for drinks
and dinner together; to sit in the bar of the hotel and enjoy each other's company;
to wake up together after some major cum unloading, and shower together before
having breakfast together. That was all fine--different country, no one knows
you or cares anyway, secure private room--all fine along with a nightly call to
the family, and I was reachable at the hotel if anything came up; so where did
I slip up?
I was commando for 2 days running--no need for underwear while
my buddy was with me, and I enjoy the feeling of my cock moving around while I
am in my suit. It is not unknown for me to be commando in jeans on the weekend,
but during a series of Board Meetings in London? Very difficult for my wife to
give credibility to THAT scenario. So when I unpacked after returning from the
trip, I stupidly returned the clean boxers to my underwear drawer, and threw an
inadequate number into the laundry basket to equate to the number of days I had
been away. She picked it up in a shot! I knew I hadn't been gone long enough to
have had hotel laundry done, one escape excuse, so I had to say that I hadn't
finished unpacking yet, and there was still some laundry in my case! I got away
with it, but cursed myself for being so stupid.
Over the years of being
a member of websites like the Bi Men Network, I have heard many shared experiences
on how husbands have been caught by their wives. In some cases I have thought
that the situations were dumb enough, that the guys needed to be caught to bring
it out in the open. Other events have been tragic embarrassments, where too many
people have been hurt needlessly. We all live in this situation of conflicting
priorities, where it is easy in following your nature to leave a trail that others
can see and be exposed.
For those of us not as technically savvy as others,
computers are the greatest villain, and it was computer usage that brought me
the closest I ever want to get to a marriage breakdown. Since that time, I have
been meticulous about never using the home computer for any of this stuff. I know
of guys who had "chat" on the homes computers, but hadn't changed the
automatic settings. Children or wives then logged on only to have an IM from "bigcockinBoisieID"
pop up with a raunchy profile photo that said it all. Web Site histories are impossible
to explain when the site name is "Horny College footballers with massive
cocks!"
Guys have equally been caught by having condoms or lube when
they don't use them with their wives. Wives cleaning under beds have found flotsam
discarded in the throes of passionate sex.
Messages on cell phones; worse yet
automatic redial on cell or house phones that recalls a number that was best left
to history.
Then there is always being in a mall with our wife when some
flouncy, clearly gay guy bounces up to you and says "Hi!" I restrict
myself to married guys, and have frequently encountered them in malls, so the
hardest thing there is to explain is how you know each other.
I am sure
that we all know examples of how guys have been caught, and I often think that
we might help each other more on this site by sharing these anecdotes, along with
how to overcome these situations. I know we all get off on discussing docking,
and whether to swallow cum, and how to spot a bisexual guy at a block party, but
some of the best advice we can give each other is how to cover your tracks.
FINIS
Mark at wonderwhy1955@yahoo.com