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Consequences In Columbus

Consequences In Columbus

by ttt59
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"Are you honorable or afraid of getting caught?" Frank Sonnenberg

Surprise:

"Mom, do you have a special friend?"

The question was asked by her nine-year-old daughter, Adrian, Adi for short. Her twin brother Michael was looking out the car window, seemingly oblivious to his sister's curiosity.

"Mommy has lots of special friends, like Aunt Gail, Mrs. Watson, and Mrs. Kemper, why do you ask dear?" The response came from Kathy Andrews, thirty-nine-year-old mother who was driving her kids home from soccer practice after meeting her lover Ed Porter for a quickie at the Motel Six about three miles from the soccer practice facility. It was where they always met. It was out of the way, so she was sure she'd gone undetected... again.

For the last five months Kat, to her friends, had been fucking young Ed Porter at least once a week. She justified her betrayal by convincing herself it was a midlife crisis, and it would pass. She had little to no affection for Ed, but he was fifteen years her junior, thought she was one hot MILF and made her feel very young and alive, even adventuresome.

Her paramour was nothing like her husband Mitch. Her spouse was dependable, mature, wise beyond his years, loving and kind. Everyone who knew him liked him. He was tall and good looking, an excellent provider which allowed Kat to set aside her career in marketing and devote her time to the gym, their kids, her friends, and recently young Ed.

Mitch came from money, a trust fund kid in fact, but he never touched it. He was an exceptional litigator who rarely ended up in court since most in the legal profession had no desire to square off with him in front of a jury. He was already a partner in his firm, a highly valued commodity at Simms, Edwards & Conners, one of the top practices in Columbus, Ohio. He made good money, but humble and affable with everyone he met. All of that and he never missed one of the kid's games, recitals, or other important family events.

Her husband was part of the reason Kat was cheating. He was so dependable and winsome she was sure they would have an amazing life and grow old together. In her warped way of thinking, Kat thought she loved Mitch and would eventually tell Ed he was history. She told herself she deserved this romp because she was getting older, having been a mom now for nine years. She needed to know she was attractive, desirable, and wanted, not just by Mitch, but by a younger, wilder man who could have his pick of women but chose her.

Ed, fresh out of college for two years could definitely have his pick of women. He'd met Kat at a 5K road race that raised money for the local children's hospital. Ed was slick, smooth, and irritatingly charming. He was all the things Kat hated about young guys when she was in college, but now longed for the type of attention that a player could provide.

And so it was that only forty minutes earlier, at the Motel Six, Ed had Kat on her hands and knees pulling her hips firmly back onto his above average cock, while she panted like a bitch in heat. He unceremoniously spanked her ass while fucking her from behind while she begged him to give it to her harder and faster. He called her slut and whore while making her acknowledge that her cheating married pussy belonged to him and he was much bigger and better than Mitch. Kat had felt bad the first couple of times about allowing Ed to mock and berate Mitch while he plowed her, but he did such wonderfully dirty things to her she began to enjoy his dirty talk and dominance. She'd even given him her ass the third time he fucked her, something she never did with Mitch.

"Fuck Kat," Ed had sighed when he was done with her, "You're such a dirty married whore. I just can't get enough of your cheating pussy."

"It's all yours big boy," Kat purred, as he slid out of her with one final smack on the ass.

She looked at her watch, quickly showered and gave Ed a kiss goodbye. "Mitch is taking the kids camping next weekend lover, so we'll have more time for fun. Gotta run, don't want to be late picking up the kids."

Now in the car, Adi's question brought Kat back to reality. She wasn't sure why she'd asked it, her daughter knew her friends, so she concluded her answer with the question," Why do you ask sweetheart?"

"My friend Julie told me her mom said you have a special friend, a different friend that you spend time with. A man you like more than daddy." Kat suddenly felt a lump in her throat.

"Adi, I have lots of friends, but nobody is more special to me than your daddy!"

"Then why don't you hug and kiss him anymore?" It was amazing what kids could pick up. Kat knew her time with Ed was eroding her affection for Mitch, but she was shocked her young daughter noticed.

Adi responded, "Daddy seems sad, so I asked him why. Was because you have a new special friend and don't kiss and hug him anymore?" Kat was lucky she didn't lose control of the car and drive off the road straight into a ditch.

She could feel her hands becoming clammy and her heart racing. "I do love your daddy. I hug and kiss him all the time sweetie."

"No, you don't mom," Michael chipped in joining the conversation. "Adi and I talk about it all the time. You used to hug and kiss dad every day when he came home from work. After dinner you would hug on the couch while reading to us and after we went to bed we could sometimes hear you guys kissing in the hallway, but not anymore."

Stunned and trying to keep her composure Kat replied. "Maybe I haven't kissed and hugged daddy like I should. That is important for moms and dads to do. But I don't love any friend like I love your daddy and the two of you. Thank you for helping me remember that. I can' wait to get home and smother daddy with hugs and kisses."

The answer seemed to mollify her children which was a huge relief. Kat was pleased with herself. Technically, she hadn't lied. She had no genuine love for Ed, just an intense lust. She thought perhaps it was time to wrap it up with her young stud. She'd proved to herself that she was still hot and desirable. Why take any serious risk with her marriage? "Yes," she thought, "Time to tell Ed goodbye... after next weekend's epic two-day romp while Mitch and the kids were camping...."

But, what to do about Julie's mom Heather, that nosey bitch. How on earth did she know anything? Why would she say that to her daughter. Surely she knew she would repeat it to Adi. Kat was becoming angrier with this soon to be ex-friend.

Ironically, it never dawned on the cheating slut that she was the one at fault. She was the one betraying her vows and giving herself wantonly to another man. The thought that she had no genuine deep love for Mitch, only love for what he gave her never entered her brain. Like other cheaters she had found a way to remain self-righteous while living a lie that would potentially destroy her marriage and leave lifelong emotional scars on her children.

While Kat was void of any loving and rational way to admit wrong and work toward forgiveness and healing, her mind was filled with how to cover all this up until it went away. Then she'd deal with Heather.

Mitch was home when they arrived and both kids jumped into his arms. Adi was grinning from ear to ear, "Daddy mommy wants to give you more hugs and kisses now. She doesn't like her special friend more than you. She said she loves you!"

Mitch looked over Adi's shoulder. If Kat was paying any attention at all she would have seen sadness, not surprise in her husband's eyes, but again, her focus was on deception and getting away clean, not loving the man whose heart she had crushed.

"Thanks Adi, I loved mommy's hugs and kisses," Mitch replied before turning away from Kat who was moving toward him with open arms. Instead of embracing his wife he helped Michael with his backpack. Adi had run off to her room and Michael soon did the same.

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Kat was frozen for a moment and then became perturbed at her husband. "Mitch, what was that? I wanted to hug and kiss you. I love you and I want you and our kids to know that." She again moved toward him.

Mitch held up his hand, keeping her at arm's length. "Stop Kat. You haven't returned any of my affections for over two months now. I get a peck on the cheek here or there and the occasional offhand 'love you' as you're walking out the door. Every sexual advance I've made has been rebuffed with you claiming to have a headache, being too tired, or even worse berating me for being a man who only thinks about sex. So please forgive the fuck out of me if I'm not mister warm and fuzzy, now that you want to demonstrate your great love for me in front of our kids."

"Mitch, what are you talking about? I DO LOVE YOU. Maybe I've been distracted or have gotten into a rut, surely you will forgive me that and embrace your wife!"

"Distracted doesn't begin to describe your recent behavior Kat. You're a million miles away even when you're here. You used to enjoy sex with me but now you seem offended if I even make a move to touch you."

"That isn't true Mitch. Why it was only..." Kat's brain finally began to engage, and she realized she couldn't remember the last time she'd fucked her husband.

"Yeah, go ahead Kat, it was only when? Not a month ago after I took you to Lindey's for a special night out while my folks watched the kids. Remember, "I think I had too much wine babe, I'll make it up to you tomorrow night. That never happened."

"Not two weeks ago when I bought you the Victoria's Secret lingerie you told me you liked. I haven't seen it since I handed it to you. So please don't stand there all high and mighty and expect me to run to you like a little puppy dog. I'm not interested in your handouts or your pity."

Discovery:

Mitch Andrews had been shocked a month earlier to discover his wife of twelve years was a liar and a cheat. A year prior, he'd defended the son of a friend who'd began running with the wrong crowd and started selling meth out of his car. Mitch had gotten young Tony Marino a suspended sentence and a couple hundred hours of community service. Tony also gave some helpful information to the local PD which allowed them to put a couple of serious pushers inside for 10-15.

Mitch had also helped that young man find employment as a front desk clerk at one of the local Motel Six properties. Tony had met Kat once so when he spotted her getting out of her car, kissing some slimeball and heading to one of the rooms, he knew exactly who she was. Tony may have made some serious mistakes, but he was far from stupid. It was clear his benefactor's wife was a piece of trash whore but what should he do about it? He considered all his options and finally decided to tell his sister, Heather Mills.

Heather was both stunned and sad. She'd always liked Kat and thought she was a good wife and mother. Her kids were well behaved, and her husband seemed to be a great guy, very much in love with his wife. After thinking about it long and hard she decided on the indirect approach. Heather wrestled with thinking perhaps she was a coward, but her hope was kids telling friends what mommy or daddy said, would find its way back to Kat, and convince her to stop whoring around with the young prick.

When Adi told her dad what Julie had said, Mitch called Heather and asked if she and Ted could join him for coffee. Mitch wanted to hear it directly from Heather but wouldn't consider meeting with her alone. He was married, and regardless of what his wife may be up to, he wasn't going to give anyone the impression he would spend time one on one with a woman who wasn't his wife.

Heather and Ted were very sad to tell Mitch what was going on. They were only casual friends, but nobody likes to see anyone hurting so deeply as Mitch was when they relayed the news. Later in the day he dropped by and chatted for a moment with Tony who confirmed everything and added a few details.

Present:

Kat was reeling. Had she really been that neglectful of her husband? For Mitch's part he just stood there and glared at her for a few seconds, then turned and walked out to the backyard where he lit a cigar and poured himself a bourbon. Later the kids came out and he entertained them blowing smoke rings and telling them stupid dad jokes. Their laughter and hugs were balm for his broken heart. At least he had two kids to love and raise. "That," he thought, "Would have to suffice."

After the kids were in bed Kat began her second attempt to make up with Mitch. She moved to sit on his lap but again was met with a rebuff.

"Mitch, how can we regroup and work this out if you keep pushing me away, you're being so selfish and stubborn!"

Mitch laughed. "Kat, if I completely ignored you, withholding loving touches, intimate conversation and sex with you for over two months and then expected you to immediately forgive me and pretend nothing serious had happened what would you do?"

"I hope I'd be mature enough to see your genuine efforts and welcome your affections."

"Horse shit! You and I both know that is nowhere near the truth. You'd make me pay for at least a month. Remember last year when I forgot to stop on my way home and pick up the Christmas tree for us to decorate? I apologized, fixed that in under one hour, but it was over three days before you began treating me like your husband."

"Fine" Kat said in a huff, knowing the bastard was 100% correct. "I'll be patient, but only for so long buster. You better snap out of it soon and get back to loving me or else."

Mitch wasn't taking the bait. "Or what Kat? You'll withhold sex? Check. You won't give me the time of day? Check. You'll demand I do what you want without reciprocating? Check. So, tell me Kat, what exactly is the or else? Are you going to divorce me? Try to take my kids from me?"

Kat was mortified, this was much worse than she thought. "Mitch, how could you say that? You're the best husband and father I know! I would never divorce you in a million years! Please don't ever speak like this again!"

She was on the verge of tears but by this point Mitch didn't really give a flying fuck how she felt. She again went for an embrace. She needed him to take her in his arms and tell her it would be OK; everything would be fine. But again, he refused. Instead, he just looked at the skank with no emotion.

"Well Kat, you're ignoring one other possibility. I may divorce you."

He said it so matter of factly, with no feeling that Kat gasped and began to cry. Mitch got up and Kat did too, thinking he was finally going to hug her. He just brushed past her. "Not tonight Kat, I have a headache."

The bedroom door was locked when she came up an hour later. She slept in the guest room, crying herself to sleep.

Mitch kissed his kids at the breakfast table the next morning and headed out the door before Kat came downstairs. He'd always been an early riser and he enjoyed some time with the twins before heading to the office.

Kat had intended to get up and cook him a big breakfast like she used to, but she overslept. Emotionally exhausted she slept fitfully and missed her alarm. As she drove the kids to school Adi asked, "Are you and daddy hugging and kissing more mom?"

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"We're going to be baby, very soon. Mommy loves daddy but I hurt his feelings, so I need to show him how much I love him." Adi and Michael both smiled at this and hopped out of the car in front of school chasing after their friends headed into the building.

Kat spent an hour or so at the local coffee shop working on her plan to get Mitch back under control and loving her the way she wanted. Once again, there was little to no self-reflection or comprehension of how far off course she had drifted. This was more than apparent when her phone buzzed with a text.

EP -- How is my wicked married slut today?

KA -- Sorry, not in the mood, Mitch is mad at me

EP -- What's the matter, is cuckie mad wifey is getting bigger and better dick?

KA -- Stop! I said I wasn't in the mood. If Mitch ever found out I'd be done for.

EP -- Fuck that, you could clean him out in the divorce. Claim he hurts the kids; it works ever time.

KA -- Really? That is your answer? Fuck my husband over after fucking you behind his back?

EP -- As long as I'm fucking you babe, I couldn't give a shit about sissy wimp Mitch.

KA -- He's not a wimp, he's a good man and a great father

EP -- Whatever. If he was such a good man you wouldn't be begging me to fuck your married pussy. Maybe I should drop by bend Mitch over and put a smile on his face too!"

This was Kat's moment of truth. In all the time they'd screwed he'd never been derogatory on this level about Mitch. This was Kat's chance to tell him to fuck off. She could be done with him and get back on track with Mitch. Instead, she blinked. She was still mad at Mitch for not being sweet with her last night. The thought of him being put in his place excited her sexually. She showed Ed her true colors.

KA -- Stop, you're sooooo bad!

EP -- Oh, I see, my married fuck toy likes the idea of her stud taking her husband and making him a bitch too.

KA -- Please Ed, don't.

EP -- Don't what?

KA -- Please don't bend Mitch over and make him your gay bottom bitch.

EP -- So you want me to manhandle your hubby huh? I can feel it in your words, you're so turned on right now. Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do.

KA -- Please Ed, use your big fat cock to make my hubby your submissive sissy bitch. Push him down and make him suck it, then plow him doggy style and breed his sissy ass!

EP -- Wow, you really are a piece of work whore. I may have to take you up on your request. But first I have next weekend with you, while cuckie babysits. Maybe in the future he'll take care of my kids too after I knock you up.

KA -- Stop it bad boy, I gotta go. See you Wednesday afternoon.

EP -- OK, wear the slutty outfit hubby bought for you. I want you wearing what he paid for when I give it to you."

KA -- Yes sir.

Kat had decided. If Mitch wanted to be a bastard, two could play at that game. "Fuck him" she thought. "He doesn't deserve someone as good as me. It would serve him right if I dumped his ass and took the kids."

Returning to her plans she knew she'd have Wednesday and the next weekend, then she would decide if she was done with Ed or not. She didn't want Ed to dominate her husband, but at the same time she never considered why had such disdain for him. The delusional whore still thought she loved her husband and kids, and this was just a fling. She was clueless as to how much she'd given Ed. She thought it was loveless sex. Any rational person would have seen she'd fallen under his control, but it was completely lost on her.

The night before she'd cried herself to sleep thinking Mitch didn't want her. Now she was playing the cuck queen wife with some young punk who got her off belittling her husband. No question about it, she was one hundred percent fucked in the head.

She was also fucked every other way to Sunday but didn't know it yet. Mitch had gotten access to her phone over three weeks ago. He'd never seen her go this far but combined with the evidence he had from the PI surveilling the room and the text messages; he had a complete understanding of his wife's plans. He chuckled, "Sissy and cuckie huh? Well, we will have to see about that!"

For the kid's sake Mitch did hug and give quick kisses to Kat the rest of the week. Just enough to help them be OK for the moment. The shit storm was coming and that would be another matter altogether, but for the time being, he played along.

For her pat Kat assumed Mitch was coming around. He wasn't affectionate, but he was moving in that direction. She decided to punish him by withholding sex the rest of the week. She was sweet but if he tried anything she would shut him down. The funny thing was, if the kids were not around, Mitch seemed completely disinterested in anything physical with her. She even tried prancing around him in one of her slinky outfits, but he just ignored her. Kat wanted to scream!

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