Dear Steve and Shirley,
I busted my husband with his side chick, Ace. They were in a booth at a pool hall, having wings and beer. I walked up on them, and she smiled because she knew who I was. She said she was just waiting for me to catch them because she’s been having sex with my husband for a while. She put it out there, and I didn’t have to ask any questions. She said my husband calls her all day, saying how he can’t wait to have sex with her. He was sitting across from her in a trance, with his bottom lip hanging. She kept egging him on to agree with her, but he was staring at me the whole time.
I pushed her food into her lap, and my husband jumped up, grabbed my hand, and yanked me so hard that we almost fell while we were running away from Ace. She got a few licks in on my husband, but she missed me. The men in the pool hall had to drag Ace out of there, and one of them drove her away.
My husband came clean when we got outside. He said Ace’s real name is Sensei, and he met her at the same pool hall over a month ago. He said they had sex in the bathroom at the pool hall the night they met, and the rest is history. He claimed it’s just sex and that he still loves me. I reminded him that he was on a date with her, and he said that’s how it usually goes—she orders food for them, and he has to have sex with her in the bathroom or her car after they eat.
I recall seeing text messages pop up from Ace, and he even got phone calls from her. I assumed Ace was a man. He claims he’s never been to her house and that it was just sex. He also said he’s afraid of her. Did she force him to fool around, or is he lying?