Peter tried to fight back the tears, but upon hearing that this wasnt the first time, he was overcome with grief, anget and a flood of emotions. The tears came rolling down his cheek, though he did find a bit of comfort snuggled against his wife's large cleavage and the soothing gentle caress of his head, a nuturing feeling of being secure.<br/><br/><strong>"How long has this been going on?  Who is that guy?"</strong><br/><br/>He sat up and listened to the response.  Beforw she could reapond he interjected once more.<br/><br/><strong>"But I can fix this!  We can fix this...I can be a. Better lover..I'll take pills, get toys...whatever it takes baby!  Please!?"</strong>