This is a short story with a story line that follows many other cheating wife stories. I've tried to introduce a little different revenge plot. Hope it satisfies most readers.
*
It was a miserable, winter day in mid Ohio. A strong wind was blowing snow and sleet from the northwest and I was coming down with the flu. I'm a carpenter and we were working to frame up a house out on a windswept rise. I had been working a lot of overtime lately trying to get some money ahead to take our kids to Panama City, Florida over over spring break. Money was always tight with us since we'd bought the big, new house a couple of years ago that my wife had to have and I was looking forward to ogling the college coeds on the beach as part of family R&R down there. Today though, I was really suffering with a headache, a fever and the weather so I told the foreman I was going home. He took one look at me and told me to get the hell out of there before I got pneumonia. I was only to glad to comply and within a few minutes I was in my old truck and heading home. I thought about calling my wife on my cell phone but it seemed like such an effort in the condition I was in.
Before I get to far into my tale I should tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Ron Harding, 36 years old, six foot and weighing in about 220 lbs. Alright, I was a little heavy but I like my beer and relaxing when I wasn't working. I'm starting to lose my hair too, but I wasn't in the running for anything new in my love life so what the hell. The love of my life was Nell, short for Nellie, my wife of sixteen years. We were in the same graduating class and married pretty much right out of high school and started our married life living with my folks. They had a big, old house with plenty of room so it wasn't too bad. Nell and my mom got on well together, which made the living situation workable. My dad got me a job working with him as a carpenter and that's where I picked up the trade. Nell now works part time in a doctors office three days a week keeping track of medical records and insurance claims. She brings in a little extra money for the family.
Nell is a nice looking girl, not glamorous, but nice looking. She stands 5' 4" and weighs around 140lbs. She carries a little extra wight like I do but it looks good on her. After having two kids she doesn't look bad at all. I know she can still get me aroused.
We had our two kids early in our marriage, Brad is 15 and Angie is 13. They're good kids and average students and we get along pretty good as a family. I tend to be the disciplinarian while Nell is the nurturer. That's the way it should be I guess.
Anyway, I was on my way home early and it was about 1:30 PM on a miserable day. I felt like shit and all I wanted to do was get home, have a long hot shower then take a hefty slug of Nyquil and a couple of aspirin and go to bed. This was Nell's day off so I could expect a little tender care from her even though I didn't want to give her whatever I had.
Arriving home I pulled into the garage and noted our car was gone but assumed Nell had gone shopping or something. After closing the garage door I stumbled in the house and headed upstairs to our bedroom and the master shower. I was really looking forward to having that hot water pour over my miserable body. Entering the bedroom I noticed that the bed was unmade and thought it was odd because Nell always kept a very neat house and she always had a fit if things were out of place or not neat. I started to strip off my clothes and throw them on the floor when I noticed wet spots on the bottom sheet of the bed; left exposed by the thrown back top sheet and comforter. I reached down with my finger and tentatively touched it. It was wet and felt slimy. I brought my finger to my nose and was shocked at the smell of a female and also cum. Shit, I thought, she's cheating on me. This sure wasn't my cum as we hadn't had sex for a couple of days. Hell, I thought some more, we hadn't had sex in over a week. I'd been too tired after getting home from working overtime and just ate and crashed into bed. I was in a quandary but with the fever and headache my brain couldn't function so I decided to get my shower and medications and sleep till I could handle this new situation. Damn, I was upset and getting madder by the minute as I stepped into the shower and let the hot water warm my cold body. That was the only thing that felt good because the rest of me was in a turmoil.
After drying myself off and getting into my PJs I took a couple of aspirin and a slug of Nyquil then began to move my personal stuff out of our bedroom down the hall to our guest room. As I was finishing that up I heard the door to the garage go up and I knew she was getting home and the shit was about to hit the fan. There were voices in the kitchen now and I realized she had someone with her then steps hurrying upstairs.
"Oh, you're home." she said as she appeared pale and shaken as she looked at me as I was carrying some clothes down the hall. "I had to go to school in a rush as the school called that Brad was sick. Are you feeling alright?"
"No, I'm sick too and I'm going to bed." I told her as I continued down the hallway.
"What's going on? Aren't you sleeping in our bed?"
"No, I don't want to give the flu to you and I know you don't want to give it to your lover."
The shock on her face was immediate, "What do you mean?"
"Just go in and look at the bed, Nell and tell me that isn't what I think it is on the sheet."
"Oh no! Oh god, I didn't want you to find it but I had to rush to school. What are you going to do?" she asked as she sagged against the wall; her face full of tears and anguish.
"I'm not going to do anything until I can get through this thing I've caught but you'd better be ready for an explanation and a reason when I feel up to handling it." I told her as I continued into the guest room.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going into my room. I'll never sleep in that bed again. You can save it for your lover and you'd better be prepared to give me his name too."
"Oh please honey don't......."
I broke in on her, "Don't call me honey. As far as I'm concerned you've broken our wedding vows and we don't have a marriage anymore. I'll be sleeping in here until I can figure out what to do."
"Oh god, oh god!!" was all I heard as I shut the door and climbed into the guest bed.
+++++
The next thing I knew was when I woke and found myself in darkness. My hand went over to the side of the bed where Nell usually slept and found it vacant then I slowly realized where I was and began to remember where I was and why. Cursing softly to myself I sat up. I realized I was hungry and found my robe and then quietly slipped downstairs to the kitchen. Turning on the light I noticed by the clock that it was a little after 2 AM. I found some leftovers in the fridge and after heating them in the microwave, sat down to eat. Suddenly, I realized I was feeling better allowing me to think about my marriage.
A noise at the door caused me to look up and end my thoughts and Nell was standing there in her night robe looking at me.
"I heard you come down. Are you feeling well enough to talk now?" she asked. Her eyes were red as though she'd been crying.
"Yes, we can talk. Are you ready to tell me about it?"
"I'll try."
"I think I know who it is but why don't you confirm it."
"I don't think I can tell you that."
"Then there isn't anything to talk about, is there? I'll move out right away."
"Please Ron. It's John."
"I suppose you mean Doctor John Clements?"
"Yes."
"How long has it been going on?"
"About six weeks."
"Do you love him?"
"I don't know."
"You don't know and you were fucking him in our bed. The bed we conceived our children and I thought where we made love. But then, maybe they aren't my children." I had to give her some hurt.
"Oh god no, Ron. Don't think that."
"Is it over?"
"I don't know."
"YOU DON"T KNOW??" I roared.
"Please Ron, keep your voice down. You'll wake the children. No I don't know."
"Then you want a divorce."
"No, I still love you and he's married with three kids the age of ours. He's in the same situation I'm in. He can't leave his family but needs my love like you do."
"Do you think I'm going to remain a cuckold while you're off servicing another man?"