I woke up to the sound of moaning coming from the bedroom. At first, I thought it was just my wife and me being a little loud, but as I got out of bed to investigate, I realized it was her and her friend, Sarah, going at it on our bed. My wife's eyes were closed in ecstasy as Sarah pumped away, their bodies tangled together in a mess of sheets and blankets. I stood there frozen, unsure of what to do. Part of me wanted to rush over and pull Sarah off my wife, while another part of me wanted to just turn around and go back to bed, pretending I hadn't seen anything. But I couldn't move. My mind was racing with thoughts of my wife, my wife's friend, and the fact that my bed was now a place for her to have an affair.