Vahl

My marriage was in shambles the year I took on Vahl as summer help. He was a handsome college kid from Finland, in the USA on an education visa. He was supposed to schlep tanks and carry tools, but he wound up teaching me a few things.
It started like typical fantasy—a lonely housewife inviting the delivery guys in for a romp. But everything changed after that fateful day. My wife Hailey saw it the moment I came in the door. Rather than use it against me, she purged her conscience and confessed her long-standing desire to share carnal passion with multiple partners.
My consent was academic. She would offer herself to other men with or without my consent. But agreement had its advantages. After all, Hailey had girlfriends, too.