I came home from my job and entered the house through the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed a Bud Light and flopped in my favorite chair and leaned back and relaxed. I was really tense and wound pretty tight after one of those days at work. I was glad I had gotten in my daily workout and swim in the morning. We have a good workout room and a lap pool where I work. I am deceptively strong, I can lift twice my weight and don't show any bulging muscles, partly because of my metabolism and partly because of the mile I swim five days a week. I was almost asleep when I heard my wife Kelli talking. It sounded like she was talking to some one on the phone. She sounded pretty animated and excited. I heard her say, "Were you able to get everything? OH! That sounds wonderful. Where? Oh! That will be on Wednesday. We could do it here. Mike works until about six on Wednesdays." There was along pause. Then I heard her say, "That is so sweet of you to say that. I loved it too Dave! Your cock is so big and you know how to use it! Yeah, I know! You taste good too. Talk to you later. Bye bye."
I was in total shock! I couldn't believe what I had heard. We had been married ten years. I had never had the slightest doubt she loved me and was faithful through and through. I heard her on the stairs and just closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. My mind raced. Could this be true. Kelli was certainly sexy enough to draw a crowd. She was tiny girl, five feet tall and about one hundred pounds. Long blond hair. Beautiful face and a killer smile. That and a figure to die for made her irresistible. Her breasts were perfect. Men watched her everywhere she went. She knew it and loved it. It had taken me years to stop being jealous when guys stared at her. She was mine. Now I wondered.
I heard her footsteps stop, then I heard her move again. I felt her take the beer can from my hand. I pretended to be asleep. I heard her walk softly to the sliding glass door and slowly open it. Then she slammed it. It startled me and I jumped. My eyes flew open. She smiled at me and said, "Darling, I didn't know you were here, did you get home early?" I stood up and she put her arms around me and kissed me, pulling my head down so she could reach me. She pulled back and looked at me, "What's wrong Mike, don't you like my kisses any more?"
"Sure I do honey, I am still half asleep, I had a real tough day today. I was so beat I just collapsed in my chair and the next thing I knew the door slammed."
She smiled, "Why don't you go up and take a nap, I'll call you when dinner is ready."
"I have a call to make first. I am afraid I am going to have to go to New York to the main office tomorrow to straighten out some things so we can get our orders out on time. I should be back Friday. I forgot to have the travel department book my flight for me. I'll leave a message on their voice mail." I sat at my desk and pretended to make the call. I could see her shadow as she listened in the hall. When I hung up she tiptoed off. I went up to our room and took off my clothes. I hung my suit in the closet and took a quick shower. I lay on the bed and closed my eyes and thought back over the last few months and tried to remember any signs that she was fooling around on me. I could think of nothing. I could only remember once she had gone out with the girls and got home late. I thought I heard her in the hall so I rolled on my side and put my arm over my face. I could see her feet from under my arm as she stood in the door. I tried my best to breath as slow and regularly as I could. She turned and walked away.
I rolled out of bed and walked softly to the door. She was in the kitchen. I raced back to the bed and picked up the phone. I heard the last of the dial tones and then heard the ring. A man answered, "Dave."
Kelli said, "Dave, he is taking a nap, I had to tell you, he is going out of town tomorrow and won't be back 'til Friday!"
"Wow, really, I'll call you tomorrow about noon, OK. Then we can make plans."
"Wait, Honey, Go back to our original plan. Bye."
I heard her hang up and I put the phone down quietly and returned to bed and thought about what I had just heard. There was still nothing I could remember to make me believe she was unhappy with me. Our sex was still great and fairly often. I just couldn't believe what I had heard. I began to realize my life was ending. I had to find out more. How?"
I knew I could switch the recorder from the business line in my office to the house line and record all the incoming and out going calls on that line. It would only take a second to do that. There was a video security system through out the house we had installed during a period when the neighborhood was suffering from a rash of breaking and entering. It recorded onto CDs and was activated by motion or sound detectors. It could record for about a week. I knew Kelli had forgotten about it. We hadn't turned it on in years.
I could listen to the phone recordings from any phone but not the video recordings. I would have to take a few days off from work and have them cover for me. I would get a Motel room nearby and rent a car. My Jag was too easily noticed. I would leave it in the parking area at work. It was under cover and secure.
I heard her coming up the stairs again and went into my sleep mode. She came over and kissed my forehead. "Wake up, Sleepyhead. Dinner is about ready. If you sleep too long you won't be able to sleep tonight." I looked up at her and she pressed her lips to mine in a long loving kiss. Damn, she could sure get me hot in a hurry. I pulled her on to the bed and she giggled, "Down, boy, down, Dinner is hot now, we will get hot later."
We had a delightful cheerful dinner. We sat and finished off a bottle of wine and I said, "You seem very cheerful and happy. It must be because I am going to be gone for a few days and you can go out and find someone to give you some good lovin' while I'm gone."
"What?"
"You heard me, you must be getting tired of the same old, same old all the time."
"Is that what you think? Is that the way you feel?"
"I don't feel that way, I really don't know how you feel at all."
"Oh! Mike, I love you, and I love your loving, I really do." She was either telling the truth or she was a hell of an actress. Then I remembered, she was a hell of an actress. She had been in the theater for several years before we met.
I still didn't know what to believe. She got up from her chair and walked to me and pulled her blouse up and pushed her breasts into my face as she straddled my lap. She knew I loved her breasts and that what she was doing would get me hard very fast. She held her tities and pushed one in my mouth. I just had to suck the nipple right in. It was so good. I loved her long thick nipples. They were hard as could be now. You could push one over with your tongue but it would snap right back when you removed the pressure. She moved the other nipple to my mouth. Then she lifted my head and kissed me deeply on the lips, "This is what I was smiling about, thinking of this. Please take me to bed."
