Aloha Means Hello And Goodbye

This is my second attempt at writing this type of story. I tried to be more thorough with my editing and have the story end in such a way that there wouldn't be any question as to what happened afterwards. There is very little sex and this is a work of fiction and nothing like this that I know of has ever happened. Hope you enjoy it.

Aloha means hello AND goodbye...

The day started out as a hectic one when the alarm clock failed to wake me and my wife. It seems there was a power outage during the night and we had to rush to make it to work on time. Well she had to rush as I didn't have to be at work until 9 am and it was only a fifteen minute drive for me. My wife likes to check her email in the morning before she leaves for work but was in such a hurry she forgot to shut down her computer. So when I was about to turn it off I saw an email that she had gotten a few days ago that the subject line read 'Aloha to a great fucking time.' Needless to say I opened it and was immediately crushed to find out my wife was planning to fly off to Hawaii with another guy while I would be on a two week business trip. This was a kick to my gut and a knee to my balls.

Now let me give you some back ground. My wife Kathy and I met through some mutual friends over twelve years ago who thought we'd be a good match. As it turned out we were both in to fitness and a healthy life style, she was a Yoga instructor and personal trainer while I worked in the Marketing business for a midsize company with dreams of becoming bigger. I love the outdoors so any chance I get you'll find me hiking, mountain biking, running, or any number of other things involving the outdoors.

We shared many other interests and we looked good together. Kathy stands 5' 6" with long flowing brown hair, brown eyes and of course a killer body. I'm 6' 3" with blond hair, blue eyes and an athletic build. Was it love at first site? No but we grew to be good friends and later the romance began slowly. It took a couple of years but we did married and I thought we were happy for the last eight. I knew I was but after reading this email I knew our marriage was in serious trouble.

It seems this guy, Gary, and she had been planning this romantic getaway for some time now. She knew of my up coming business trip as it was a huge opportunity for me and the company. I was going to be away for two weeks with a few associates to try and land several big accounts. If I could make this happen it would mean a promotion and nice bump up in pay. But now as I stared at this email that was the last thing on my mind.

I started to go thru her other emails and see what I could find out about this Gary. It seems she had saved all her emails from him in a folder called trips. How convenient for me. You see Kathy isn't to computer savvy but I use computers on a daily basis so I knew my way around. It became very clear she had been seeing this asshole for the last six months. But why? I couldn't think of any obvious sign that she was unhappy. Our sex life was great and we enjoyed each other's company. What pushed her in to the arms and bed of another man?

My head was spinning and I needed to get to work. But before I left I copied all the saved emails to a thumb drive so I could read them later and try to gather more information on Gary and maybe even get some insight as to why she was doing this. Finally shutting off her computer I rushed off to work. My thoughts were all about her and this Gary. As I was getting over the shock of this discovery my anger starter to build and I wanted revenge on an epic scale.

Now I am not a violent man, nor do I believe in revenge, but this was different. This infidelity on her part was not something I could forgive. I began to wonder where and when this all started but quickly decided I didn't need to know. What I did want to know was more about Gary and what I could do to ruin his life. I didn't want him dead or seriously injured, although those thoughts did appeal to me. No I wanted them both to suffer was a very public humiliation. But what and how still needed to be worked out.

I had six weeks to figure something out so when I got to work I shut the door to my office and brain stormed. What I needed was more information, not only on Gary but the details of their trip as well. Then an idea started to form as to how I could ruin their trip before they even left the ground and expose their affair in such a way she would not be able to deny it. It was a risky plan but it would make her pay in the end.

As the day went on I did do some actual work but also kept thinking about my plan. When it was time to head home I stayed in my office for over an our listing out what I needed and how to go about getting those items. I also made a list of the dangers involved in what I was planning. If this back fired or it was discovered I had a hand in any of this it could mean jail time for me, but I felt that risk was worth it.

Now to gather more information on Gary I needed access to Kathy's email and computer so I went online to see if I could download software to get her passwords to her computer and email account but then stopped. If this was going to work I couldn't leave a paper trail or a electronic one either. You see if there were to be any type of investigation I didn't want anyone to find out I was involved. So with that in mind I had to figure out how to get what I needed in such a way that it could not be traced back to me.

Over the next few days I purchased a few throw away cell phones from different stores thirty miles or more out side of town all with cash along with a small laptop that I could use at places that offered free Wifi so my activities couldn't be linked to work or home. I also bought a few wireless video cameras and some bugs to place around the house in the hope that she brings this asshole in to our bed for some extramarital fun. That thought made my blood run cold but they might just talk about their up coming trip and provide me with the much needed information that I needed to make my plan work.

As time passed I tried to act as normal as possible around my wife so she would not suspect me of being on to her affair. That was hard but over the next few weeks it became so natural to look at her and smile a loving smile while I thought of her fucking that other guy. I think I missed my calling and should have been an actor. During that time I reached out to some old friends using one of the phones I bought so there could be no possible link made to me or the persons I was calling.

My first call was to a college friend whom I had not spoken to since graduating over fourteen years ago. Steve was a party animal back in the day and had been the go to guy if you were in need of something to liven up the evening.

"Steve its Hank. How you've been man?"

At first Steve didn't remember but after some reminders of those parties in college it finally click.

"Hey Hank. Yeah now I remember. Boy those were the days my friend. What have you been up to?" I gave him a very brief run down of my life after college. He in turn told me things hadn't turned out as he had hoped but was doing okay.

"So what do I owe the pleasure of your call? It wasn't just to reminisce about the good old days."

I had to be careful on how to approach the subject so I wanted to meet him in person.

"Look I need some help and was hoping you might be able to provide it. I was thinking we could meet for lunch and talk about it. What do you say?"

He hesitated for a moment, "Yeah sure anything for an old college buddy."

We made plans to meet at a place far from my work place but close to his in a few days. I was really hoping he could help me as time was starting to run down and I didn't know of anyone else who I could ask. I had also placed the cameras and bugs in the bedroom and living room thinking those were the two most likely places they would talk and do other things. So it had been the first week they were in place and when I checked it showed me nothing. I thought that maybe she was going to his place as it might be to risky to come back here for their fuck fest. But the following week was a different story. It seems she brought Gary back to our place late one morning and they fucked in every position imaginable for just over two hours. It made me sick to watch it but I had to just to see if they talked about their trip or gave up any more useful information but nothing.

The following week I check the cameras again and found that they had returned but not for sex as they just talked about their up coming trip which gave me the information I was looking for, their flight number and departure time. As I listened I could hear the excitement in my wife's voice as they talked about what they had planned. I was more than beyond furious and I even though about killing the two of them but dismissed that thought. I wanted them both to live a long and miserable existence. This revenge was going to last a life time and follow them to their graves. I had a dream that when my soon to be ex-wife was laying on her deathbed old and gray I would walk in and smile then lean over and tell her how I had ruined her trip to Hawaii. I would stand up, smile down at her as she looked at me in shock, and then turn around and leave.

I was now more determined than ever to make this work but there was still one thing that I needed to do and that was going to be another risk I'd have to take. I finally found out more about Gary. He and my wife work at the same health club as a personal trainer as well. It seems he has a bad habit of bedding other men's wives. Well that's about to come to a very ugly end.

He lives not far from the club in a small condo complex so I decided to do a little surveillance and took a day off from work telling my boss I needed to take care of a few personal things before our business trip. I had purchased a digital camera with a powerful zoom and watched his place for a few hours. It wasn't anything special, just a small two bedroom complex and it looked as if his neighbors where gone during the day for work and there were no security cameras. That was good for what I had planned for him needed to be done covertly.

At the meeting with Steve I was nervous about what I needed to ask him. This was the biggest risk of my whole plan but if I could get what I needed then it would be so worth it.

I saw Steve come into the restaurant and waved him over to the table I was sitting at. It was far at the back and the place was pretty quiet with only a dozen or so customers there having a late lunch.

He walked up and greeted me, "Long time no see bro. So what do I owe the pleasure of this meeting?"

Time had not been kind to Steve. He looked awful as if he could have been an extra on the show 'Walking Dead'. I wanted to make this quick. If he couldn't help me then I would need to look some where else for what I needed to buy.

We started to talk about college and some of the epic parties Steve thru. The man was a party animal back then but it has since caught up with him. He looked to be at least fifteen years older than his real age. I needed to move things along so I just came out and asked him point blank.

"Steve the reason I asked you here was to see if you, or someone you know, might help get me some party favors for a little private party I'll be throwing." I handed him a list, "Can you help me out? I'll gladly pay you for your time."

Steve read the list, first with a look of shock but then a smile came across his face, "Sure man no problem. Sounds like its going to be an awesome party dude. Think you could invite an old college buddy along?"

I smiled in relief, "Sure no problem. Just get me what I asked for and I'll let you know where and when the party will be. Okay?"

"Cool but I'm going to need some cash upfront to get these items for you." I was prepared and handed him an envelope with several thousand dollars in it.

"Will this do?"

"Man you are planning a major blow out aren't you? This is more than enough. When do you need this stuff?"

I told him to meet me next week with the items and that if there was a problem or a delay to call me. I then gave him the number to my new cell phone and we left the restaurant soon after.

It was now two weeks before my trip and my wife and her lover were planning on flying out the following day after I left on my trip so timing was crucial. I had met with Steve and he was able to get me everything I had asked for. Now all I had to do was to place these items so they wouldn't be found until the time was right.

Three days before my trip I went home early and checked my wife's suit case. It was packed and ready to go for her trip, the cheating bitch. So I very carefully went in to it and place a few little surprises as a going away gift. I made sure to hide them so if she were to unpack and then repack she would never find them. She wasn't the one I wanted to find them anyway.

Next came another risky venture which involved breaking into Gary's place. I knew his work schedule so that wasn't an issue. What was the issue was that I had never done anything like this before. I was able to purchase a lock pick set and a book on how to pick a lock. The things you can buy on the internet. I had practiced on several locks at home and at work. I had gotten pretty good at it so I had great hopes this part of the plan would work.

It was early afternoon so I told my boss I needed to take a long lunch. Soon I found myself outside Gary's condo with my pick set in hand. I surprised myself as I was able to pick the lock in just over a minute and was inside his home. Speed was the key. I wanted to do what I came to do as quickly as possible and leave without a trace. I wore latex gloves and went strait to his bedroom were I found his packed bag ready for a trip. As I had done with my wife's suit case I went through his and placed a few travel gifts that would certainly make this a memorable trip. Once finished I then moved to the kitchen and found a can of coffee. I then pulled out a mixing bowl from one of his cupboards and emptied the coffee from the can in to it. I then place a few packets in the bottom of the can and filled it back up with the coffee and placed it back where I found it. Making sure all was back where it belonged I left Gary's place and headed home. I had just one more thing to do.

It was a couple of days before my trip and I reached out to a friend of mine who I knew had a cousin that worked at the airport with the TSA. I also had all the information on the flight my wife and Gary were to take. It was now just a matter to get the information in to the right hands but not to let anyone know where it came from. So I reached out to my friend but had to be some what cryptic about how I came across this information.

"Jack I need to ask a favor but you have to keep this information about who gave it to you got it a secret." I gave him details of the flight and Gary's name but not my wife's. Jack said he would tell his cousin and that he would handle it form there. I also removed all the cameras and bugs and disposed of them in a way so no one could find them. I also hid a few surprises in Kathy's car just to add to her woes.

Now it was the day before my trip and I thought I'd have a little fun at my wife's expense. As I came home from work I walked in the house and sat down acting upset.

My wife looked at, "What's wrong? Something happen at work?"

"Oh something happened alright. The clients we WERE suppose to meet just cancelled the meetings. So now I won't be going on that trip and the company won't get the opportunity to grow." I said with mock anger.

I saw the shock and fear on her face. It was then I knew she was thinking of a way to get me to go on that trip so she and Gary could have their fun in Hawaii.

"Can't they send you anyway and try and to work things out with those clients? I mean you and your team have spent a lot of time and energy on this project. It seems such a shame to waste all of that hard work." This pissed me off to no end about how she could talk about shame. She had no shame and she and Gary were going to pay.

I looked at her and laughed, "Just pulling your leg honey. The trip is still on don't worry."

There was a sign of great relief on her face and then she smiled, "You had me going there for a second. So you all packed?"

"Yeah just need to add a few items to my carry on and I'll be ready to go. Hope you won't miss me too much while I'm gone. Do you have anything planned? Maybe a girls night out or something?"

"No nothing. I'll be sitting here just waiting for my loving husband to return." God I almost laughed at that but I was too angry.

That night we made love that night. Well truth be told I fucked the shit out of her. I wanted my last fuck to be the most physical and athletic that I could make it. I fucked her out of anger not love. I fucked her with no kindness but with raw hate. She came several times and loved the change in me. When she asked me about it I said I wanted to be sure she would remember me.

The next day my wife drove me to the airport and dropped me off. I gave her a long passionate kiss while my hands rubbed that sweet tight ass of hers. It would be the last kiss I would ever give her so I wanted it to be a memorable one. I met up with the rest of the group and we boarded the flight. It was uneventful and once when we landed and had checked in at the hotel I called the house but I used the phone from the hotel room.

There was no answer so I left a message, "Honey I did a really stupid thing. I left my phone in the cab and won't be able to call you until I get its returned or replaced so if you need to call me leave a message at the front desk and I'll be sure to call you later in the evening."

I didn't forget my phone, I just wanted to have a valid excuse for not taking her calls. So the next day came and I made sure my phone was off and that no one could reach me while I was in meetings all day with clients. When I got back to the room I checked but hadn't received any messages so I turned on my phone and didn't find any messages from my wife or anyone else. Well maybe they did get through security at the airport.

The next day the meetings went even better than the first ones and we were back at the hotel early. There were several messages waiting for me on the phone in my hotel room. One was from my wife, another was from her father and the third was from a DEA agent which brought a smile to my face. I then checked my cell phone and saw several messages waiting for me.

I played the messages from the hotel phone. The first was from my wife and she was crying, "Baby its me. I'm in big trouble and I really need you. Please come home now. Please." after that all I heard was crying.

The next message was from my soon to be ex-father-in-law, "Hank your wife has been trying to get in touch with you. She's been arrested and needs you home now. Please call me when you can."

The last message was from a DEA agent, "Sir this is Agent Defranco and I would like to speak with about your wife and her arrest on drug charges." he went on about where to reach him and a few other details.

I was so happy I couldn't stop smiling but had to put on a serious face for my coworkers. This had worked out perfectly so far but I still needed to act surprised and shocked so no one would suspect I had anything to do with this. So I contacted my boss the following morning and told him I had a serious problem at home but didn't give out any details. He said that since the meetings were going so well I could leave to take care of this emergency but he wanted me back as soon as possible to ensure that we closed the deals with these clients.

I caught the first plane back home and as soon as I was on the ground I pulled out the my 'lost' cell phone and called my father-in-law.