"Your wife was quite the feast, you know that."
Mark started talking about my ex-wife while reminiscing how much he made a fool out of me by fucking her behind my back.
"Damn, she knew how to moan under a man perfectly as if she was built for the job. Maybe it was that good because she was 'your' wife, but I loved screwing her every single time, and she did not fail to crawl back the next day," he laughed. "I'm sure you were never able to satisfy her properly, seeing as how your sexuality quickly switched, and now you enjoy getting screwed by men. You were always a weakling but when I heard this, I felt it was on another level." He said had cackled like someone had cracked the most funny joke.
Ah, I had been the fool. I had been the stupid fool who did not notice any of this.
