I have been happily married for 13 years now. My wife and I, like most other couples have had our ups and downs over the years. It just so happens we are on one of our downs now. I am not really sure how it all got started but the end result was me getting thrown out. I don't resent her for it, sometimes some time apart is good to regroup then rekindle your love. But during my time away I began a new chapter in my life. I only hope she can accept it and go along with it.
So our fight started about a week ago and within two days she told me not to come home. I was not sure what to do. I couldn't really afford a hotel, or another apartment. I just happened to be in a common area at work when my wife had called and told me not to come home. My friend Mitch just happened to see my face and ask what was wrong.
I explained the fight and how I had been thrown out. He didn't even blink an eye, just offered me to stay at his house with him and his wife Jeanie. I asked if he was sure it would be ok with Jeanie, or did he want to check with her before I just came home with him. He agreed that it would be prudent to check.
About an hour later Mitch found me and said he had cleared it with his wife for me to stay. They are older than I am; their kids are grown and gone. So they are always having parties and inviting people over, I think it is so Jeanie can ignore the empty nest.
After work I drove over to Mitch's house and waited a few minutes for him to arrive before I got out of the truck.
"Why didn't you go in?" Mitch asked.
I replied that I didn't think that it was right that I be here when he wasn't.
"Well you better get over it; I will be on second shift starting on Thursday" he stated.
I guess I was just being silly. We went in the house to find Jeanie waiting. She hugged and kissed Mitch, and to my surprise and shock she then came and hugged me then kissed me right on the lips. I didn't say anything, I just kind of shook it off and we went about our evening. Now I think I should take a moment to describe my hosts. Mitch is 48; about five foot eight inches tall, medium build, and Chinese/American. Jeanie is 46 about five foot two inches tall and kind of thick, with great curves. She is fairly attractive and has a sweet motherly demeanor. I believe she is of French heritage.
It was a fairly uneventful evening, we had a great dinner Jeanie had prepared, and when they sat down to watch television, I went and called home. No need to go in to details but it ended with a shouting match. I returned to the living room to try to calm down. Mitch was in his recliner, and Jeanie was on a small love seat. They didn't have any other furniture, so I sat on the love seat. It was just a little cozy. Around ten I decided I was tired, and asked where I would be sleeping.
"Oh, I forgot to show you." Jeanie said.
She jumped up off the love seat, and grabbed my hand, like a school girl, and I could barely say good night to Mitch before I was dragged up the stairs to the guest room. I could tell she had made up the bed and had done a warp speed cleaning of the room as it smelled of cleaners. Jeanie went immediately to the window and opened it.
"There is usually a good breeze from the bay at night." she said.
I thanked her again for here hospitality. She said to think nothing of it. Then again she shocked me.
"You should take your clothes off so I can wash them for morning. I will be back to get them in a minute."
She walked out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom. I stood there awkwardly not sure what to do, as I had no other clothes or pajamas. In an instant she was back.
"Why haven't you taken you clothes off?" she asked.
I squirmed uncomfortably not sure what to say.
"I have seen it all before, I am the mother of grown son's you know." she said. Very politely I replied, "Yes ma'am, but I am not one of them."
She didn't skip a beat, "I will turn away, and just hand them to me as you take them off."
She turned away, and I began removing my clothes. I handed here everything except the underwear and began moving to the bed.
"What about the underwear?" she asked.
I wasn't sure how to reply, so I reluctantly took them off and dashed for the bed and under the covers. Jeanie walked to the door and turned back with a smile.
"Good night." she said.
In the brief instant before she shut the door I made a couple of observations. Her cheeks were red, her smile was coy, her nipples were rock hard, and I can't be sure but there seemed to be a small wet spot in the crotch of here gray yoga pants. Of course I could have imagined all that, except for one thing I just realized. On the dresser against the wall she was facing whilst I had undressed was an enormous mirror. Oops. I guess I have to be more observant. I also told myself I had to go home for cloths and toiletries tomorrow.
I fell asleep quickly with the breeze in from the window. It was a restless sleep plagued with strange dreams. I awoke with a start. It was very dark; I turned and looked at the clock. Midnight. It was then that I noticed my bladder was full, I got out of bed and again was confronted with the fact I was totally bear assed. I didn't turn the light on and quietly inched the door open.
All the lights were out except for a night light in the outlet by the bathroom door at the end of the hall. I stealthily made my way down the hall on high alert. I did notice that the door to the left was ajar about 4 inches and I could see a small light on in side. I continued to the bathroom and relieved myself.
I was on my way back to my room, just passing the slightly open door, when I heard a soft moan then heavy breathing. I couldn't stop myself but gazed in. The sight I saw was unexpected. Mitch was on his back naked and Jeanie was riding him in reverse cow girl position.
It was pretty hot, I guess I was watching longer than expected, because I was hard as a rock and I looked back and realized Jeanie was gazing at me with a smile and then let out a moan and said " Oh god, I'm Cumming! "
I quickly sunk in to the shadows and made my way to the guest room.I had a hard time getting back to sleep. I was dreading having to face them in the morning. How was I going to explain my way out of this? Sleep eventually came, and only too soon I awoke to a light knock on the door.
Jeanie came in. She walked over with a coffee in one hand and my clothes all cleaned, dried and folded in the other.
"Good morning sleepy head." she said with a smile.
"Good morning." I said with a little apprehension.
"I left you a bar of soap, shampoo, and a tooth brush on the counter of the bathroom." She said still smiling.
"Thanks." I said awkwardly.
She then moved to the door, and before she left she turned, with a little pink color on her cheeks.
"Be careful of the stairs at night when you sleep walk." she said.
With a wink she was gone. I got up and scurried to the bathroom with my clothes. I did my bathroom routine in record time, and was surprised to find a full breakfast set out on the table when I got down stairs. I nervously sat down. But in a few moments I realized Jeanie had not told Mitch about what I viewed last night.
"You slept like a rock last night," Mitch said. "you were snoring like crazy before I went to bed." "I was afraid you would rattle the place down. "He said with a chuckle.
My day was uneventful. I went home after and got clothes and toiletries. We tried to talk but it ended as expected, with yelling and me leaving. I went back to Mitch and Jeanie's house. Things were normal and the next two days went without anything to report.
Thursday Mitch started working second shift. I was a little apprehensive about being alone with Jeanie. But it seemed fine. We talked and watched television. I went to bed and slept well.
After work on Friday I went and purchase some groceries and was scolded for doing so by Jeanie. But I knew by her smile that it was ok.
I was able to call home and we were able to talk almost civilized. I hoped to talk this out and be home by early next week. When I was done I went in and sat to watch television. Jeanie suggested a movie and we began watching it. I was shocked at her selection as it was a guy movie with lots of "tits and ass." I can't lie; I was getting a little horny. We were mostly through the movie when Jeanie asked, "do you want some ice cream?"
"Sure" I said.
She hit pause on the movie and jumped up to get it. I began to stand, but she said to sit. As I waited I observed that it was ten and Mitch would be home just after eleven thirty. Jeanie returned with two bowls and handed me one.
"Enjoy" she said.
I was just like Cold Stone Creamery; she had mixed in all the toppings. It was delicious, and before long I had made a pig of myself, as I had eaten it so fast. Jeanie smiled, and we continued to watch the movie.