My previous reconciliation story, A Beautiful View, met with some criticism suggesting that the ex-wife had done nothing to earn her way back into our hero's life. Basically, it was driven by his love for her and desire for them to be together again. This was fair criticism.
This time I tried to address that a little bit. So yes, this is a reconciliation story but I think the wife does a little more to earn the opportunity. The story itself is more fleshed out as well, which obviously leaves more time for her to earn it
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HORMONES
They led her to do things she shouldn't.
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HENRY
I met Sadie at a wedding. I know they say to be wary of meeting single women at weddings because the atmosphere puts them in the mood for marriage themselves, but that was okay with me because I was looking forward to meeting someone for that very purpose.
Sadie had been friends with the bride and I had been friends with the groom. Neither of us was in the wedding party, but that simply meant we didn't have any obligations as the evening wore on.
We initially met when I asked her to dance, which I had done because she was very pretty, not there with anyone, and just sitting there watching and sipping her drink. She accepted and I don't think either of us expected it to be anything more than just a dance.
But when I escorted her back to her table after we had stayed on the floor for 2 consecutive dances, she asked me to sit and talk with her for a while. I had also come without a date, so had no one to get back to, and I did just that.
We never left each other the rest of the night. We danced several more times and when we weren't we were at a table talking. Sadie actually received a couple offers to dance from some other guys but declined them all preferring, she said, to sit and talk to me.
We exchanged numbers and talked until she needed to leave. I walked her out to her car and decided to leave myself; with her gone I really had no reason to stay. We said our goodbyes standing next to her car. What started as a goodbye hug turned into a very nice goodbye kiss and a promise of more to come.
Six months later Sadie and I were engaged and 7 months after that we were the focus of our own wedding. We were very much in love and very happy together and talked of having 3 or 4 kids once the time came, and we got started on that after we had been married about 2 years.
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Sadie was now 5 months pregnant. Sadie and I both had very strong sex drives and we did it frequently and had christened every room in the house. But over the last couple of months it has been taken up at least a couple of notches, even as her belly has grown. Sadie can't seem to get enough. We've been doing it at least a couple times before bed, she wakes me up more often than not to do it again in the middle to the night, and then finally in the morning before I leave for work.
I was exhausted and was napping every day at lunch just to try and get enough sleep. But I was happy and feeling good. Perhaps it was the exhaustion I was feeling or the happiness I felt that distracted me, or perhaps there had simply been no signs. Either way, I was not expecting what happened next.
It was Wednesday and I was practically falling asleep at my desk. Sadie had worn me out all weekend and on Monday and Tuesday as well, and I was pretty much worthless at work. I needed some sleep and my boss, Carla, agreed completely. We had worked together for a few years and we were good friends as well, so I thought nothing of telling her about why I was exhausted and she thought nothing of telling me she had experienced the same thing Sadie was going through now, so she was sympathetic. I left a couple hours early.
I walked in through the garage, noticing our friend Jeff's car out front but that was not unusual. He was friends to both of us and he worked nights at a nearby UPS distribution center, and Sadie told me he came over a couple times a week to hang out before he went to work. So I thought nothing about it as I entered the house. No doubt, readers, you are even now ridiculing my naïve nature and trusting ways, and I was about to find out that you were right to do so.
I heard it before I saw it, but that didn't stop me from going forward. I peered around the corner into my bedroom and saw Jeff slamming into my Sadie from behind. I pulled out the old camera phone, as happens so often in situations like this. Normally the husbands are content to get a few pictures and then go on their way, but I seemed to be rooted to this spot.
This was clearly consensual. Jeff held Sadie's wide-ish hips as he pushed into her, and Sadie was clearly pushing back against Jeff to maximize the depths to which he could penetrate her. I was mesmerized, though not in a good way, as I watched Jeff's pale white dick push into Sadie dark lips, her Hispanic heritage evident in her dark skin and darker labia.There was no doubt that she was an active participant and was enjoying it. She was grunting as their bodies came together, a sure sign for Sadie that she is enjoying it and nearing her climax.
And sure enough, moments later she did just that. I watched Jeff slow down a little bit to allow Sadie time to work through her intense climax, something Sadie asked for so I did this as well and which indicated to me that this was not the first time they had done this, and then resume his thrusting. It was probably no more than 30 seconds before Jeff shot his load, and as if this wasn't bad enough I could see as he pulled away from her that his stuff was dripping from Sadie's hole. They hadn't even used a condom. I guess they figured she can't get more pregnant.
I should have left right then. But I was so stunned by this turn of events that I couldn't bring myself to move. But if I had moved, I wouldn't have heard, nor recorded for posterity, the conversation that came next.
Sadie: "Thank God for you and that big dick of yours."
Jeff: "Henry still not getting the job done?"
Sadie: "He still gets me off, but he just doesn't fill me up like he used to so they're not very strong."
Jeff: "Well, you know it's my pleasure to help you out. Shall we jump in the shower?"
Sadie: "We should get cleaned up. I'll need to air the room out and change the sheets before Henry gets home."
The closing of the bathroom door struck me like the closing of the lid of a coffin: it seemed like the death of my marriage. I finally had the return of my senses and it was time to take action. One of the perks of working for my company is that they have a program that gives you access to legal assistance of all types at a discount, and you can even make payments. I went into the home office and got on the phone.
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SADIE
I was feeling good as I showered. I wouldn't actually let Jeff shower with me. That was an act of intimacy that I reserved only for my husband. I would make sure to clean myself up really well before Henry got home. Even with these visits from Jeff I would be crazy horny within just a few hours and I would not risk Henry becoming aware of anything. He had mentioned a couple times that I seemed a little looser but I was able to explain about the changes to a woman's body during pregnancy (which even happened to be true in my case) and he accepted it. I couldn't very well tell him that it was because I had been fucked by a bigger cock.
I finished showering and then Jeff jumped in. I stripped the sheets from the bed and put clean ones on, then opened the windows to get rid of the smell. I gathered the sheets and took them out to the laundry room. That's funny, I thought: I was sure the office door had been completely closed but it was slightly open now. I put the sheets directly into the washer and turned it on, then went to see about the door.
Henry wanted the office door closed at all times when he wasn't here. There was some sensitive work that he did and he liked to keep that room secure. That was why this was so odd, and the bile in my stomach started to rise as I walked closer to the office and heard a voice, Henry's voice, coming from inside.
I heard the water go off so knew Jeff was out of the shower. I quietly approached the office, thinking that if I could hear what he was saying I might get some clue as to how much he had seen. I hoped he had gone straight into the office when he got home and hadn't looked in the bedroom. The words became clear now.
"...that one to be filed right away. We'll need to show we took immediate action."
"You can do it as soon as it's ready. There's no need to delay. One has nothing to do with the other. I'd like it done tomorrow if at all possible but I know that would be short notice."
"Thank you. I appreciate your prompt attention to this. Goodbye."
I poked my head around the corner and he was working intently on something on the computer. I did my best to act as if everything was normal.
