My wife is looking for a job

My wife is a nurse by profession, but she doesn't work anymore, she's dedicated to selling instead. However, the business has gone down recently and she doesn't sell as much as before. One day, while talking to me, she says: “love I want to work, it doesn't matter if I earn little, but it's a secure salary”. To which I replied: if you're fine love. A few days later, by chance, I reviewed her phone and saw that her cousin had written to her on WhatsApp, saying: tell Pamela to ask if they can accommodate you there, but you know how he is, he'll want to take advantage of it jajaja. I was a bit thoughtful, so the days passed and one day she told me that her cousin had written to her, saying that Lucho was placing people in different places, that he had already placed his friend and it's secure. But what's bad is that he likes to go out to eat or dance. I acted as if it didn't matter but really felt a sense of jealousy but didn't say anything. I told her to take the opportunity, so she did, more like printing my resume to have it ready. The next day, I came home from work and heard her talking to her cousin. I could hear her saying: already gave you my number, he's going to call you, but he'll ask for 3000 likes, but he assures the job for 4 years, tell him something less, better when you see each other, talk nicely, wait for him to call. She realized I was arriving so she hung up on her cousin and told me: my cousin already gave Lucho my number, I hope he calls me soon because I really want to work. Two days later, Lucho called me, very friendly, asking if my cv was updated, when did I last work in the career and things related to that topic, until finally he agreed to call her to see what day he could deliver my cv, but didn't promise anything fixed yet. My wife told me this and I said it was just a matter of waiting, hoping she'd get a job. and my wife's cell phone rang, it was Chato Lucho, telling her that he would be waiting for her at the square in the evening to hand over his CV, my wife told him she'd be there by 9 pm. It was night and I arrived at 7 pm, my wife was taking a shower, something normal for her, finished washing up, got out of the shower with a towel on her head and I felt like peeing, went to the bathroom and pee, while pulling the handle I saw small hairs around the sink, saw the trash can and saw a pubic hair, so I concluded that my wife had shaved her pussy. I was left feeling a bit perplexed but didn't say anything, got out of the shower and she was already changing, wearing a short black skirt, a cream-colored blouse with some transparency that showed off her white bra, skin-colored panties and high heels, really beautiful, she had put on perfume, makeup, and told me to wish her luck, love, I'll be writing to see how things go. She left the house, took a taxi and went away. It was already 8:55 pm, 20 minutes passed and she wrote telling me she was at the park that Chato Lucho hadn't arrived yet. Be patient, love, I said. At 9:30 pm, she wrote telling me she was with Lucho, that he had driven his truck and they were talking inside it on the side of the park, already, love, write anything you want. I felt a bit thoughtful knowing my wife was with another man in his truck. So I decided to go see what was happening, arrived at the park and could see Chato's black 4x4 truck, but couldn't see anything because it was tinted. Well, I'll just wait for my wife to write me back, I said to myself. Thirty minutes passed and there was no movement in the truck and my wife wasn't writing me either, it was already 10:15 pm. I started to worry. At 10:30 pm, I decided to call my wife to see what was going on, called her and could see the moonlight shining through the windshield of the copilot's seat of the Truckette was getting off and I could see her responding to me, looking serene and tranquil, she said Hello love, I'm here with Don Lucho and Pamela, we're going to have dinner and then I'll head back home, it's all good, I told her, I'm going to sleep, I love you. I felt more at ease knowing there was another person in the truckette. The truckette soon started up and they headed south.

I don't know what came over me but I decided to follow them, they were driving very slowly so I had to be careful not to get caught following them, they continued on the route towards the south for about 5 minutes and then stopped at a cocktail house where you prepare drinks, under the first one and he walked up to the co-pilot door and opened it for my wife, she smiled and walked in very slowly, just as Lucho was turning his back to her I could notice him staring at her enormous ass. He invited me to join them at the bar and I was surprised to find out there was no one else in the truckette. Since no one else got off. I thought again.

They sat down at an intermediate table that you could see from outside, my wife likes her little drinks but she's not a big drinker, he ordered a chilcano and my wife apparently a blue lagoon. They were taking turns laughing out loud, their euphoria was becoming more noticeable.

The minutes passed, it was already 11:30 pm and I think she noticed the time, grabbed her cell phone and sent me a message love we've come to Pamela's house, will be there in a bit, that confirmed my suspicions, she had always been alone with that guy, after sending the message I could see her smiling when he saw her smile with the cell phone, he stopped and leaned in close to her ear, logically I couldn't hear what he said but they both smiled mischievously. The atmosphere at the bar was starting to take shape, there were already several couples dancing, they continued taking turns drinking, they were on their third drink. She gets up and invites him to dance, she looks at him flirtatiously and takes his partner's hand and they go to the center of the dance floor, a very danceable cumbia was playing, she moved well on the dance floor and he would occasionally invite her to spin around while dancing, subtly rubbing his body against hers with my wife's backside when in one of the turns he took advantage and placed his hand around her waist as she was facing away from him. Seeing that my wife wasn't saying anything, he clung to her more, pressing his package against my wife's buttocks. I think my wife realized what was happening and quickly let go of him. He saw it like he was saying don't do that and went to sit down at their table, leaving me a bit dazed, feeling guilty for what I had done and went to buy another drink and brought it back to the table. It seemed like he was apologizing for what he had done on the dance floor.

My wife got up and grabbed her phone and I think she was surprised by the hour, it was already 12:20 pm, she showed her phone to Lucho as if telling him that it was time to leave because it was very late, but he seemed not to want to leave yet, I thought my wife would get up and leave this place but she didn't...!