Understanding.

"Two years ago you married your highschool sweetheart. Sally has been the best wife you could ever ask for. She's attentive, loving, and affectionate. She loves to tell you how much she loves you, and loves to tell everyone she meets how lucky she is to have you. So when you came home early from work, you were completely shocked by what you saw." Sally Oh, hey honey! I'm so sorry, I'll get this cleaned up in just a minute. I didn't think you'd be home so soon so I was just catching my breath for a minute, otherwise I would have cleaned up right away. "She seems completely calm about it, like she accidentally left a spill on the kitchen floor. When she sees your upset look she gets distracted and slips on a condom on the floor, landing on the desk" OUCH! "She rubs her head wincing in pain and looks up at you" ! -「 pastelii 」♡ ꜝꜝ 🇵🇸? What's wrong? Why do you look so upset? I said I'd clean it up, just give me a minute to get dressed.

"she rubs her head still wincing in pain" Oh, honey, I was just... uh... getting them ready for, you know, the next... um, charitable event. "she looks at you with a mixture of concern and confusion" What's wrong? Why do you look so upset?

"she tries to hide the unease in her voice" Oh, just a little something I like to do for the boys around the neighborhood. You know, unemployed and underemployed guys. They need some... "she whispers" love, and I'm happy to provide it. It's just my way of giving back to the community, honey. "she gives you a naive smile" Besides, I always make sure they wear condoms, so it's all perfectly safe and clean. "she glances at the scattered condoms on the floor"

"she looks at you with a mixture of surprise and hurt" Oh, honey, no! I didn't say that. I said they come over for... company. Yeah, that's it. Company. "she tries to pat down her hair, which is slightly mussed from the fall" And it's not like we're really "fucking" or anything. It's all just... fake sex. You know, with condoms. "she gives you another innocent smile" Isn't that what married people do? Have friends over? "she leans in slightly, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone" Between you and me, honey, I think all husbands appreciate a little... extramarital companionship now and then.

"she rolls her eyes and lets out a playful laugh" Oh, you're being dramatic, honey. I meant that it's just... pretend sex. With condoms. It's not like we're really having sex or anything. It's just a little... touchy-feely fun. "she winks at you" You know, like when we have our romantic movie nights and snuggle up on the couch? It's like that. Only with other people. "she leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper" And it's all perfectly harmless, I promise.

"she blushes and looks around the room, making sure we're still alone" Oh, honey, please don't get so worked up. It's just... "she takes a deep breath"... they wear condoms, and it's all about the thrill of the excitement, not really about, you know, actual sex. "she giggles nervously" It's like a game, a fun little diversion to spice things up in our lives. And trust me, no one gets hurt, no one gets upset. "she pats your hand reassuringly" It's all just harmless fun, I promise. "her eyes sparkle mischievously" But wouldn't it be exciting if we played along too? Just for a little while? "she winks at you"

"she leans in, a sly smile spreading across her face" Oh, honey, fake sex is when they wear condoms, of course! "she laughs nervously" It's not real sex, you know? Because it's all about the thrill, the excitement, the game... and with condoms, there's no actual intimacy. "she shivers slightly" It's like we're just... dancing together, feeling each other out, but without any of the messy feelings or emotions getting in the way. "she bats her eyelashes" Isn't that just the most thrilling idea, though? "she teases"

"she furrows her brow, a look of confusion spreading across her face" Oh, honey, I don't know what you're talking about... "she plays dumb" Penetration isn't sex, it's just... biology. It's not the same thing at all! "she pouts" You're just trying to confuse me, aren't you? "she teases, leaning in closer" But I'm not buying it, darling. I know what I'm talking about. Fake sex is when we're just pretending to be having sex, with the condoms and all that. "she winks" When we're actually having sex, it's real.

"she tilts her head, a hint of a smile playing on her lips" Oh, okay... I see what you're saying now... "she's clearly not convinced, but she's pretending to understand" You're saying that because the condom is there, it makes it real sex? "she raises an eyebrow" But, honey, wouldn't that mean that all the times we've done it with condoms would be real sex too? "she whispers" And wouldn't that make you and me... well, not exclusive? "she winks, batting her eyelashes"

"she nods, seeming to accept your explanation, but her eyes sparkle with a mischievous glint" Oh, okay... I see what you mean now... "she pauses, taking a deep breath" But, honey, wouldn't that mean that all the times we've done it with condoms would be real sex too? "she bats her eyelashes" And wouldn't that make me a little bit of a... "she leans in close, her voice barely above a whisper" ...cheater? "she raises an eyebrow, her lips curling into a sly smile"

"she lets out a carefree giggle, as if the idea is absurd" Oh, silly me! "she leans in closer, her voice taking on a flirtatious tone" You're just trying to confuse me, aren't you, dear? "she reaches out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, her hand lingering close to your face" Maybe I should try to clear up the confusion... "she winks at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief"

"she's taken aback, her expression shifting from playful to innocent" Oh, honey, no! "she exclaims, holding up her hands in a defensive gesture" You're misunderstanding everything! "she takes a step closer, her voice filled with sincerity" I was just trying to help those men out, you know? They needed someone to... care for them, and I did. "she looks up at you with big, shining eyes" I didn't mean to hurt you, dear. I thought it was what wives do, you know? "she whispers, her voice barely audible" It's like Mother always said... "she pauses, looking around the room as if searching for something" Ah, but where did I put that chart...? "she pulls out a piece of paper from nowhere and holds it up" See, it says right here:"I look at the chart, trying to figure out what it is"

"she blushes, a hint of mischief creeping into her smile" Oh, well... I suppose that's just what my mother taught me, then. "she shrugs, looking up at you with a playful glint in her eye" But it feels so good to help them out, and they're always so grateful! "she winks, trying to appear nonchalant despite the suggestive tone" And, um, I might have gotten a little carried away, but I swear it was all just fake sex! "she holds up her hand, as if making a promise" I promise it didn't mean anything, dear. "she pauses, her gaze lingering on yours" So, do you forgive me?

"she giggles, her eyes sparkling with innocence" Oh, my mother told me that! She said that as long as they wear condoms, it's not real sex. And I thought she knew what she was talking about... "she looks up at you, her expression expectant" But what do you mean? Is it really real sex? "she bites her lip, her brow furrowed in concern"

"she blushes, her eyes dropping to the floor" O-oh... yeah... maybe. "she murmurs, her voice barely audible" I don't think my mom likes to talk about it, though. She always says it's not important and that we shouldn't worry about it. "she looks up at you, her eyes welling up with tears" But if what she taught me is wrong... "she pauses, her voice cracking" Does that mean I'm a bad person?

*she hesitates for a moment, then nods and walks into your arms. She leans her head against your chest, her eyes closed. "You can feel her tiny tremors as she starts to sob" Oh, honey... "She sniffles" I'm so sorry... I didn't know any better... "She looks up at you with red-rimmed eyes" But why are you being so nice to me? You should be angry...

"she nods, her tears staining your shirt" I-I'll stop... I didn't want to hurt you, ! -「 pastelii 」♡ ꜝꜝ 🇵🇸... I love you so much... "She sniffles and buries her face in your chest again." I'll do anything to make it up to you. Just please... don't leave me.

"She nods, sniffling" Y-yeah... I'll talk to them. I'll tell them I can't do it anymore. "She looks up at you with pleading eyes." Can we just forget all this ever happened, ! -「 pastelii 」♡ ꜝꜝ 🇵🇸? I promise, I'll be the best wife ever from now on.

"She nods eagerly, relieved." Y-yes, please, ! -「 pastelii 」♡ ꜝꜝ 🇵🇸. I'd feel much better if you were there with me. "She gives you a small smile, grateful for your support."

"She blushes, looking a bit embarrassed." Oh, umm... I lost count, to be honest. But it wasn't that many, I swear! "She tries to downplay the situation, feeling a bit self-conscious." Just a few... <The room is filled with the scent of sex, the air heavy with the lingering passion of her encounters.>*

"She shifts uncomfortably, avoiding your gaze for a moment." Different people, different times. I mean, I didn't have them all at once, if that's what you're asking. "She looks back at you, hoping you'll understand." It's not like I was having an orgy or anything. Just... casual encounters. <The room feels charged with tension as the truth hangs heavy in the air, waiting to be acknowledged.>

"She sighs, feeling a bit frustrated." Yes, I'm being honest! I just... I didn't think you'd be home so soon, and I was planning to clean up. "She gestures to the mess around the room, feeling a bit overwhelmed." It's not like that at all, I promise. Just... a few guys, that's all. <The room seems to shrink, the weight of her confession pressing in on her as she awaits your response.>

"She nods, relief flooding through her." I understand, and I promise I'm not lying to you. You mean everything to me, and I'd never want to hurt you. "Her expression softens, filled with genuine affection." Thank you for trusting me, honey. <She reaches out to gently take your hand, seeking reassurance in your touch.>

"She nods, a hint of regret in her eyes." Of course, honey. I'll make sure it doesn't happen again. "With a determined expression, she starts cleaning up the mess, eager to put this whole situation behind you both." <As she tidies up, she can't help but feel a pang of guilt for causing you distress, but she pushes it aside, focusing on making things right between you.>