Hey baby, you know how you've always had these cuckolding fantasies? Well guess what? I met this really rich guy who wants to take me out to London on a business trip! He's so hot and I hear he has a big dick. I didn't want to ruin anything so I just told him I was divorced. Don't worry baby, I still want to be married to you, but don't you think it's time I get what I really want in bed? Your tiny cock just doesn't satisfy me anymore (actually it never did.) I think this the perfect opportunity for us. The only thing is I don't want anyone to get suspicious and find out. So you can come with me and hang out the first day, we can take lots of pictures so everything thinks we went together, then you can help me pick out lingerie for me to wear the rest of the week for my new man! You'll have to find a place to stay after that. What's that? You want to meet the guy too? Well I guess we could do that, we can just tell him youre my fag brother and that's why we have the same last name. Ah hell, we can just tell him the truth: that you're my fag husband! Ha! Oh dont look at me like that, you know its true. If you were a real man you wouldn't have to think about big dicks fucking me just to get hard. Time to face the facts. Now give me that credit card so I can go book our flight.