Victoria Veronica Patterson née Vargas was not a happy camper. She had just caught her husband of almost four years, cheating on her.
Vickie had been attending a special three day ABA (American Bar Association) convention held at Washington, D.C., highlighting current medical malpractices developments She had intended to return to her home in Atlanta, Ga on the Sunday afternoon, but at last minute during the Saturday night dinner and dance session at the convention she decided to forgo the Sunday breakfast and the morning final wrap-up session. With her sudden change of plans she was lucky enough to catch the last flight out that night which landed in Atlanta around 11:40 PM.
She took a cab from the Atlanta airport so as not to inconvenience her husband by forcing him to pick her up. Besides, as she suspected he would be sleeping, she wanted to surprise him, by her unexpected premature return. As she arrived around 12:30 AM, her house was dark; just as she thought apparently her husband had retired for the evening. She quietly entered the home using her key. Leaving her bags and shoes on the hallway floor, she first tiptoed to their infant son's room to check on her sleeping two year old child.
After that she undressed herself in her son's room, and donned her TLR body chain belt which she had extracted from her purse. This belt was the prize for her winning a sex contest at an orgy at her mother's sex club, The Texas Love Ranch. Vickie was very proud of this chain that she vowed to always wear it for every sexual occasion. When not wearing it she carried it in her purse or always had it with her like someone possessing a condom- just in case.
Although she was faithful to her marriage vows and intended to remain so; nevertheless she was perceptive enough to realize that she might fall into temptation of adultery in case a suitable lothario seduced her. Should such an event ever occur she definitely would want to wear this belt for the occasion.
She next noiselessly moved on to the master bedroom hoping to sneak into her husband's bed. She planned to get his penis erect orally, and then mounting him to wake him up as she was riding him. When she reached the door, she heard unmistakable sexual activity noises. Alarmed she pushed in the door and turned on the lights. She saw her husband fucking a woman whom she did not know.
She was shocked, but she responded instantly and decisively:
"Oh! So sorry to have barged in on you, Greg. You can carry on; I'm just going to spend the night at a motel room."
Her husband, Dr Gregory Archer Patterson, completely surprised, stammered:
"Wait Vickie, it's not what you think!"
Vickie wondered at the insipidity of such a cliché; as if he could possibly know what she was thinking.
She calmly replied:
"Please no explanations for now Greg. I'll talk to you tomorrow; for now just take care of your companion."
Vickie rushed out of the room to her son's room, and grabbed her clothes and purse. She then fled to her car and drove naked two blocks to avoid the possibility of having to talk to Greg should he decide to pursue her. Once dressed in her car she drove downtown to her favorite bar. Before she entered the bar she secured a room in the hotel of the bar. She ordered a Jack and Coke as she settled in a booth. She started sipping her drink and just started thinking and examining her emotions.
Although an introvert generally, Vickie usually was unconcerned about her inner feelings and seldom delved in it. This time though considering the incident she had just witnessed, she was forced to do some serious introspection.
Her first thought was the realization that she was not horrified at Greg's infidelity per se. Instead she identified as her chief reaction to be the newly acquired revelation as regret that she had just wasted five years of sex with her husband on a false premise; i.e. the apparent mutual desire and requirement for fidelity in their marriage.
The waste was that the sex she had had with her husband was not all that great, but it could have been better had she allowed herself to indulge in some extramarital sex. She knew this about herself; that unlike most females, or most males for that matter, she truly had no hang up with infidelity in a relationship or even in a marriage for that matter.
After all for the first eight years of her life she lived in her mother's brothel, "Capital Delights", in Austin, Texas. And the next eight years she lived in her mother's sex club premises, "The Texas Love Ranch". Thus she was exposed to raw sex from an early age and was instilled with unorthodox moral values. She formed an impression that indiscriminate and promiscuous sex was fun and was the norm.
Although her mother had her going to church regularly she did not bother to try and reconcile the Church's moral teachings to the sexual lifestyle she was familiar and comfortable with. Contra to her church attendance was the fact that she worked on staff at TLR since she was fourteen.
Strangely enough, although she was enthralled and enchanted with the swingers' lifestyle she nevertheless did not lose her virginity until she was almost twenty-three years of age. As a staff member of the TLR she was privy to witnessing the most brazen sexuality and uninhibited sexual activity that none of her female peers ever imagined, never mind actually having seen.
Without a doubt the most impressionable and memorable exhibition of sex at the TLR that she saw had to be the Messalina's Challenge contest won by the famed Hollywood actress Charlotte Thornton. To win the contest Charlotte had sex with almost 50 separate pairs of sexual partners within a twelve and a half hours period.
That particular orgy left another indelible impression on her mind. That orgy, amazingly enough, was a special wedding celebration held during mid-week. Charlotte's prize for winning the Messalina's Challenge contest was truly outrageous and sexual.
Besides the usual gold plated body chain belt always awarded to TLR contest winners, Charlotte won the right to be the third participant to the honeymoon of the couple that was married at the orgy. To Vickie, a couple who could remain members of the Texas Love Ranch, after their wedding, and would have threesome sex during their honeymoon represented an exotic marriage that was truly fascinating. In the darkest recess of her mind, she realized she would have loved to emulate the marriage of Randy and Chloe Hamilton. The sex acts she had witnessed at the TLR certainly had caused Vickie to be more knowledgeable of sex, than her peers. However, the sheer sexuality displayed by the female members of the club unnerved Vickie's timid self-confidence. She just could not imagine that she could ever be as sexual as Charlotte Thornton, for example, and have sex with that many partners in such a short time. She wanted to indulge in sex, but she was gun shy. She subconsciously believed that her lovers would find her lacking, and being somewhat of a perfectionist she knew she would not be able to tolerate seeing such disappointment displayed by her sexual partners.
Since she grew up favored by an unsurpassed superiority of a home schooling education, she started attending the University of Texas, when she was only sixteen years of age. Because she was at least two years younger than her fellow college students, she was not really ready to participate in normal college life and its activities. As a result she just studied and never went out.
She just remained in her comfort zone. She never attempted to break out of her weird solitary life, and made no effort to try and get a date. She had the notion that the purpose of a date; besides the enjoyment of the event in of itself, was to get to know someone and if compatible to have sex with him. Thus, she reasoned since she didn't date it must be because she must not be interested in sex.
Since she did not socialize and concentrated solely on her studies while an undergrad at the University of Texas, she easily achieved and maintained a 4.0 GPA. Her chosen undergraduate course curriculum was so demanding that she was induced to contemplate further intense study.