The cuckold's lament

In a dimly lit bedroom, a very pale, slender woman with long, flowing hair lay awake, her mind swirl in a storm of thoughts. Across the room, her tall, muscular African husband stood, his broad shoulders filling the space as he watched her intently. The atmosphere was thick with tension, every second ticking louder than the next. Her moans echoed softly through the dark, and he moved closer, desire burning in his eyes. As the night wore on, the cuckold scene unfolded, a tragic melody to their failing marriage.