We just celebrated out twenty seventh anniversary and we are still in love with each other. I was very happy and it seemed like I was on top of the world. Ron is a good husband and I have never tried to keep up with what he does. We both need our space and with his work and me with mine I began to wonder if Ron was cheating on me. I always noticed that when I would come into the room and he's on the computer that he would quickly change to spider solitary as if he has been playing that game.
One day when I was off from work I opened the door to his closet to hang some of his shirts up. I glanced up on the shelf and I saw a box that contains condoms. Why did he have these I asked myself as I took the box down and looked inside. The box had once contained twelve Magnum XL condoms. Opening the box I counted three condoms that were still in their packing. I put the box back on the shelf and looked around for more clues. I didn't find anything else. So were are the other nine condoms? I suspected that Ron probably had one in his wallet. I find that most men do carry a condom in their wallet. So had Ron already used the other eight when he screwed another woman.
Ron and I haven't used condoms in over twenty years when we make love. We don't need to, I can't get pregnant. Questions began to come into my mind as I sat down on the bed. My suspicions had come true and the man that I love more than anything in this world was fucking another woman. He had to be, why would he have these condoms? Our sex life is great and I put out to him whenever he's at home and wants some. No problem in our sex life, in fact I have noticed that Ron wants to make love to me more. I never thought about whether or considered that he might be having sex with another woman. I know he has thought about it, even I have thought about it but never had carried it through. Could I screw another man?
Ron works out of town and can be gone for two weeks at a time. Working as a construction supervisor, he has to travel a lot and check on jobs for the company he works for. This hasn't been the first time that I have found clues that might suggest that he was screwing another woman. Knowing some of his sexual history I have always figured that he probably was having sex while he was away. To hear him tell it when he's on the road, all he does after checking into a hotel is to shower and sleep. He said that he usually ate supper before he looked for a hotel for the night and that he never left his room until the next morning. When he made that statement that raise a red flag that he probably was screwing. I know him and he can't do without pussy for two weeks and not get any.
This was a wake up call for me and I had to do something to shed some pounds off of my body. After four kids I had gained a lot of weight. I have tried every diet plan known to man and it was always the same. I would lose the weight and then gain it back again. Then I heard about a medical procedure known as the Lap Band. I read up on it, talked with my doctor, and made my choice to have it done. Other people that had it done told me that it would change my life.
I had the procedure done two years ago and everything went well. No problems have resulted with me having it done. I lost over one hundred and forty pounds and it has changed my life. It changed how I feel, look, and I have more energy to do what I like to do. I have lost all the weight that I need to lose and Ron likes the new me. But of course he's not the only man that has noticed a change in my body. Other men have too, and I know that they want to be more than just friends. I find myself thinking more about having sex with another man.
Men at work have noticed for awhile that I am losing weight. Many gave me comments and said how great I look. Butch, one of my coworker, sat with me one day in the break room and he got right to the point of what was on his mind.
"Nora , we have been working together for four years and we have been friends. Not once have I made a sexual comments toward you." Butch said as I caught him looking at my breast.
"No you haven't Butch. So what's on your mind this morning?"
"Nora I would like to fuck you." He said.
"Butch like I have told you before in other conversations that we have had. Ron has been the only man to have me and I really was a virgin on my wedding day. I have thought about having sex with another man, what woman hasn't. But I am not quite ready to take that step. Tell you what Butch when I do decide to put out to another man I want you to be that man."
"Really Nora, I want to be the next man that fucks you."
"I know you do and its making me wet just thinking about it. I don't think that we will have long to wait. I know Ron is screwing around on me and when I find him doing it I will be calling you."
"Since you know Ron is screwing around why don't we just go do it?"
"Butch, how well do you know Carol that works in the admission department?"
"I know that she will put out."
"How do you know that Butch? Have you screw her?"
"Nora If I have screwed her I wouldn't tell you. Some men have a code that they don't tell other women who they have screwed. When I do get to screw you, you wouldn't want me to tell every man and woman that asks me if you put out. But to answer your question I haven't screwed the slut."
"So how do you know that she's a slut? You had to see or hear something for you to say she was a slut."
"There are some men that do talk and they give out details and they do tell other men what woman is putting out."
"Would you screw her if you got the chance?"
"I haven't turned down any pussy and I have to have a very good reason to turn down a woman when she wants me to fuck her."
"You really want to fuck me don't you? Why did you choose me?"
"You are a beautiful woman, sexy I should say. I've watched as you lost all the weight. When you walk by, you turn men's head and we do look at you. I am sure that those other men that work here would like to have a chance at getting into your pants."
"People have told me that Ron is stepping out on me. I am forty five years old and he's been the only man that I have had sex with. I am to the point that I want another man's cock just to know that more than just one man has had my pussy. I might just become the slut that you say Carol is."
"Since you know he is, why can't you just go and do it? You have made up your mind to fuck another man haven't you, so let me take you to a motel?
"Carol has been a very good friend to me and we have shared some of our intimate details with each other. We are coworkers and we are both married. One thing I do know about her is that she loves to fuck and not with her husband. When I have made up my mind to fuck another man, you will be the next man that gets my pussy."
"We better get back to work and I will be waiting on your call." He said as we left the break room.
"It want be long before I find out what I want to know about Ron and Carol." I said as I made my way to Carol and the records department.
"Hi carol I stopped by to invite you and Rick over for steaks and beer Friday night."
"Thanks I will be there, but I don't know about Rick."
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"I think I hear Rick and Carol driving up in the drive." Ron said as he flipped the steaks over.
