Daniel had spent a fair bit of time since Emma returned reading about Cuckolding and even watching Cuckold porn, the amateur kind online. He wasn't going to start talking about that with Emma. Not just yet anyway, he already felt like he had said far too much. But he had read enough to know the concept of<i>cuckold angst </i>a feeling that the cuckold, usually a man gets. He is both turned on by his lady seeing others as much as he is conflicted and even hurt by it. In the end, obviously the ecstasy wins out and he deals with the angst.<br/><br/>Daniel could certainly relate and he was only just dipping his toe into the whole concept, although he had heard about it before he always saw it as an abomination and something complete degenerates took part. Nothing that would work for him and his precious Emma.<br/><br/>He listened to her console him. He laughed a little at the joke she made about cuckold desires not being covered in church. And then she got up and sat beside him. He felt like a child, a very naughty child. It was all rather intense for him and something he was not used to at all.<br/><br/>It was obvious Emma didn't want to discuss it anymore, or perhaps she felt that Daniel didn't want to or it just wasn't the right time to do so. It made sense, it was like they both needed to put a little distance between them and the topic again but the can of worms had been opened at least. He didn't like having secrets from Emma.<br/><br/>He smiled as she said she would go and get changed for the photo shoot and he nodded. It was no time to sulk or be silly about things. His wife was about to challenge herself a little by posing for photographs. The least he could do was quickly learn how to use the camera while she got ready.<br/><br/>"Oh baby.. I will be here learning how to use this thing!" he smiled.