Part One
Graham Greene and his wife Teresa had been married for 12 years, Happily, so Graham thought, but lately, over the last couple of weeks or so, Graham began to question his wife's loyalty, she began dressing up and going out more, "With the girls from the office," she told Graham. He had never prevented her from going out without him, in fact he encouraged her to have friends of her own, and occasionally she had gone out to shows and meals with "the girls" as she described her work colleagues, but never on a regular basis.
But now she was going out often, assuring Graham that she felt closed in and just wanted to be out more to lighten up and relax.
Graham was put on his guard when one evening, one of the women Teresa was supposedly out with, actually rang their house and asked to speak to Teresa. Graham said nothing to the woman on the telephone, whom he knew slightly, or to his wife when she returned home later. However Graham began to snoop around and the next time she was due to go out, while she was in the shower, Graham opened her hand bag and pulled out his wife's diary.
With a beating heart he leafed through the pages and for that evening he read that she was to meet Guy and Fiona at a local small hotel, he also noticed that Teresa had met them several times previously and their names were pencilled in for nights in the future.
"Who are they? I have never heard her mention them from work," he mused to himself.
Just then he heard Teresa switch the shower off so he quickly put her diary back in her bag and put the bag exactly where he had found it, He was still in the bedroom when his wife came back from the shower wrapped in a large fluffy towel.
Teresa smiled at her husband and asked him how his day had been, " Fine," he said as cheerily as possible, then asked casually, "Who are you out with tonight?"
"Vicky and Hannah," said Teresa promptly, naming her two best friends from her office, "We are going for something to eat."
"Oh," was all Graham said, because that wasn't what her diary indicated.
Teresa then unwrapped herself from the bath towel and stood naked in front of her husband while she searched for the underwear she wanted.
Teresa was 34 years old, small but beautifully formed, she was under five feet tall, and weighed little more than 100lbs, she had natural blonde hair, Graham saw it was exactly the same shade as the neatly trimmed hair that adorned her pussy, as it was long and luxurious on her head, Teresa had deep blue sparkling eyes,and a very pretty face, her mouth begged to be kissed,and she had beautifully round breasts with soft nipples, a flat stomach sloping down to the tops of her legs and elegantly formed hands and feet. She was more like a beautifully formed doll.
Graham felt a strong love for his wife, he was tremendously proud to be her husband, but the pangs of jealousy were like a dagger through his heart with the thought that she may be cheating on him with someone else.
He watched as she stepped into her thong and snuggled it around her pussy and settled the rear string into the cleft of her bum, then contained her lovely tits in her bra. She settled on a short skirt, plain top, hold up stockings and high heels, then after applying her make up and perfume, she was ready to go.
Puzzled because he felt that his wife had lied to him about who she was meeting, Graham decided to follow her, so after she kissed him bye bye and drove off, Graham jumped into his own car and followed at a safe distance behind.
Sure enough Teresa drove to the hotel mentioned in her diary, parked her car and walked towards the hotel entrance. Graham parked his car and watched his wife. Near to the entrance, a tall well built man and an equally tall slim woman with a beautiful figure, emerged to meet her, This couple, Graham assumed, were Guy and Fiona.
They greeted each other enthusiastically and both Guy and Fiona kissed Teresa full on her mouth and hugged her, Guy carried a large bag and the three of them went into the hotel.
Graham pondered what he had witnessed for some minutes wondering what to do next, then he decided to go inside himself. Of his wife or her companions there was no sign, but standing by the reception desk was a person he recognised, she was a woman named Sheila, whom Graham used to work with. They greeted each other with surprise and Sheila told Graham she was now the assistant manager of the hotel and asked him why he was there.
Graham decided to confide in Sheila and told her of his suspicions about his wife. Sheila confirmed that the man and woman stayed regularly at the hotel, but the woman she now knew to be Grahams wife, had only visited them there once before and that was the previous week, and she stayed in the couples room with them the whole time.
"Teresa must have met them somewhere else," Graham said, because she started going out about a month earlier.
Sheila then told Graham that if he really wanted to know what his wife was doing with the man and woman, Sheila said she knew of a way they could see into the room.
She told Graham that the room was equipped with a two way mirror, which enabled observers to look into the room without being seen by the room occupants themselves.
Graham knew it was the wrong thing to do, but his curiosity could not resist the chance to find out for sure what his wife was up to, so Sheila collected the keys and led the way upstairs to enter the room adjacent to the one containing Grahams wife and her friends.
On one wall hung what resembled a large mirror, but when Sheila pressed a button they were immediately able to see into the next room.
Graham could hardly believe his eyes that he could see so clearly what his wife was doing but she had no idea that her husband was there.
"We can also hear what they are saying," Sheila whispered and pressed another button.
The three occupants of the room all sat apart from each other each with a glass of wine while they discussed how their lives had been since they last met.
