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Make Your Choice Ch 03

Make Your Choice Ch 03

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Make your choice part 3 of 3 (Luisa)

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A short letter/email/story about a husband and wife being helped to stay married.

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Writers note: This is part three from Luisa's( John's sister) point of view. The story is about a proactive husband giving his wife a choice, in this instance to make the right choice, Luisa is asked to help and support her brother and investigate her sister in law Corinne.

In the story it is Luisa's job to help her sister in law make the right choice.

There is not much sex in this story but it does have a loving husband and a loving wife and a loving sister and brother in law.

If you want a willing cuck story or a Hotwife story or a swinging cuck Hotwife story you won't find it here. So move on to whatever kink you are into.

I write intervention stories. If that is not your thing then leave now. If you hate short chapter stories and if you hate stories in Letter/email format then stop reading now.

If you continue to read these short chapters and then complain about the length of them that's your choice, but you have been warned.

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My name is Luisa Smith. I am 30 years old and married to a wonderful kind understanding and loving husband. Gary is 20 years older than me, but it really does not matter, he looks like someone in thier 40s, he has the stamina and fitness of someone my age, he and I go to the gym regularly and we both run around our local park and we go swimming regularly, so yes we are both fit with tight bodies.

In this particular story, Gary wanted me to help my sister in law, Corinne Jones. The idea was to observe and gather evidence of any extra marital sex Corinne might have with a man she works with or if she had any future plans to cheat on her husband.

Once I had gathered the evidence, I was told by my brother and Gary to stop any further extra marital sex. Yes I have stopped her from doing some serious damage to her marriage but I still think it is touch and go if John, my brother, will stay married to her, to me amd my brother and my husband it is a matter of trust.

Quite rightly, my brother is concerned about another man paying to much attention to his wife and in my view, he is rightly concerned that his wife hasn't told him about this "friend" and she hasn't actually stopped the man from paying her attention.

We got lucky and the captain of the cruise ship, Martin, who is a friend of Gary's, knew a captain of a yacht who was in the general area of the cruise ship, it took a few hours for the yacht to reach us, but in the end we got a lift home, so to speak.

We were packed and ready to go as soon as the yacht reached us. Yes as you can imagine Corinne chose to leave the ship as soon as possible.

Here we are 6 hours later at the dock/terminal area, yes the yacht was going as fast as safely possible. Corinne and I disembarked from the yacht. Well, it looked like a cruise ship to me, but what do I know about ships?

Corinne was obviously a bit pensive and we didn't say much as we went ashore. Outside of the main terminal building was a large mini van taxi.

A medium sized man in a chauffeurs uniform climbed out of the cab as he noticed us getting off the yacht. His name badge said Matt Walker he obviously gave both me and Corinne the once over, then twice over, but his eyes rested on me the most. It's something I am used to.

Being a woman with curves, long black hair, medium sized breasts and a tight arse, I get looked at all the time. Being a detective in the police and looking like I do does have its advantages. It also has its disadvantages, one of those is being hit on constantly.

People always underestimate me. I am from Mexico and I have the typical Latin temperament. My husband, Gary, loves my strong and determined personality. I don't take any shit from anyone, that includes my husband.

If anyone male or female gives me shit I give it back, so, having a man look at my legs then my breasts and finally my eyes is a regular thing. But, if it goes any further than looking then I take action.

But honestly, Corinne is no slouch and she gets looked at as well. She is also a good looking woman, she too has curves and a tight arse and medium sized breasts.

How do I know this? Corinne and I go to the gym together and we have shared spa treatments and saunas. Corinne looks great in a bikini, and she does attract attention. Matt was obviously giving her the once over without trying to be caught.

Finally he stopped staring at us and came towards us. "Mrs Smith? Mrs Jones?" He asked looking at a photo on his phone.

"Yes, I am Mrs Smith and this is Mrs Jones, you must be Matt, I assume my husband sent you?" I said to him.

"Yes Mrs Smith, Gary said to meet you and help you with your luggage, he told me to tell you he and John are waiting for you." He smiled, I think he was trying to be charming, but he failed.

He put all our luggage in the back of the minivan. Then turned to both of us. "Ladies, would you like to ride with me in the front."

He said with a slight smirk, again he was looking at both our legs. I gave Corinne a look and rolled my eyes. She smiled and chuckled.

She knew what was coming, I am 5ft 5inches tall, Matt is probably 6ft tall and well built. However, as I said many times, people underestimate me.

In a few steps I grabbed his arm swung him face first into the passenger door and just as quickly pulled his arm tight behind his back he groaned in pain as I pushed his face against the window.

"Listen, Matt, my husband sent you to pick us up and deliver us to the house. He didn't say anything about disrespecting and ogling two married women. I take it as a personal insult when men like you do something like this and I will make sure your licence gets revoked if you don't apologise to both of us."

I pushed him harder against the door. He made a squealing noise.

"I hope we have an understanding. I'm going to let you go. Get in the drivers seat and drive. Don't speak to us or look at us, unless you are going to apologise. If you do anything else to annoy me, I promise you it won't just be your arm hurting."

I said this in my most persuasive voice.

"I'm sorry Mrs Smith, Mrs Jones, no disrespect was intended." He said with a little humility.

I let go of him and he practically ran around the van to the drivers seat. He jumped in and with one quick glance to make sure we had our seat belts on he drove off.

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"Luisa, I am glad you are on my side, um, you are on my side aren't you?" Corinne said apprehensively.

"Corinne, I love you like a sister, but you have hurt my brother. You have got him to the point where he doesn't trust you. So, I will tell you this, your boyfriend, yes okay, almost boyfriend, has been after you for several months. He has had several lunches with you. I will accept you were never alone with him, at least not that I could see, but you were doing something behind your husbands back."

I said pointing out the obvious.

"Luisa, I did not cheat on my husband, I swear to you," she said with passion.

"Corrine, don't try and persuade me. It's your husband you have to persuade. I can give him the facts, I can give him my opinion, but it's up to him. I think it's unlikely you did anything except hold hands which, depending on who you talk to, could get you divorced."

"Luisa, do you believe me? Honestly, I have not cheated on my husband! It was just lunches with a group of people and Robert Jenkins happened to be there as well. Okay, I admit, three times seems a coincidence, but honestly, I did not know he would be on that ship."

She looked down at the floor of the taxi.

"Corinne, listen carefully, Robert Jenkins is a serial cheater. He goes after married women. He has had many affairs. He is good at being a predator. He is good at persuading married women he is worth fucking up thier marriages for."

I took a breath to calm myself down.

"Corinne, that talk Martin and I had with Robert, was interesting. He confirmed he was after you as soon as he saw you and he confirmed you had not actually stopped him from talking to you. He also said you told him about John not going on the cruise. You apparently told him you were going alone. Yes, he was very surprised to see me. Apparently you didn't have time to see him again."

As I was telling her this, her face went white.

"Luisa, I, shit I gave him all the information he needed! You're right, after John and I discussed you going instead of him, I didn't speak to Robert or anyone. No one knew about you going. Luisa. He obviously thought I was alone, and probably easy pickings." She started crying.

I hugged her, "Corinne, I know you didn't physically cheat on your husband. I know Robert is an arsehole and I will deal with him later, but for now, you need to get in that house and grovel and kiss your husband a thousand times. You have a lot to make up for."

"Luisa, do you think I have chance? If I have lost John, I don't know what I will do without him." She started crying again, so, I held her in a sisterly hug. I could see Matt glance at us then quickly look away. Ten minutes later, we pulled up outside Corinne and John's house.

It was a four bedroomed semi detached house in a good neighbourhood in Oxfordshire. Gary and Surprisingly John were waiting for us. John was on crutches. His leg was still encased in a plaster cast.

The cast had lots of writing on it, I assume family and friends had left good will messages. I ran up to my husband and put my arms around him and locked lips with him. Soon our kiss turned into a full on snog.

"Ahem, could you two love birds let each other go for two seconds, we need to get things inside and sort things out." My brother said with a smile.

"Matt, leave the luggage there, you can go now, and Matt, think about what I said. I will be checking up on you."

I said while Gary picked up a couple of suitcases and Corinne and I picked up the other bags. Gary looked at me, "What was that about?" he said with a raised eyebrow.

"Oh nothing much, Matt and I had a little conversation about respect." I said sweetly fluttering my eye lashes.

Corrine chuckled, "Gary, Luisa scared the shit out of Matt. I would expect him to be very respectful towards his female passengers from now on." Corinne walked slowly towards her husband.

"John, I'm so sorry. I have made a right mess of things haven't I?" she said softly. John looked at me and I slowly shook my head. He knew what that meant, it was a no she did not cheat shake of the head.

"Corinne, yes you have made a mess of things, but for now come and hug your crippled husband. You have missed me, haven't you?" he said as calmly and friendly as possible.

She dropped her bags threw herself at her husband pushing him against the front door. She then hugged him in a fierce hug.

"John, you have no idea how much I missed you. John, Luisa can help us move forward, but I want you to know nothing happened between Robert Jenkins and me, I swear to you."

"Corinne, John, lets go inside. Gary and I will deal with the luggage. You two go to the kitchen and get the kettle on."

I said in a no nonsense tone of voice. Corrine helped my brother into the house while Gary and I carried the luggage upstairs.

"Gary, where are the children?" I asked.

"John asked his parents if they could look after them for a couple of days."

He replied as we dumped everything into the spare room.

"Ah, good thinking." I said smiling.

Gary opened his arms I stepped into them. Feeling his arms around me always made me feel safe. Yes I know, a big bad police woman needing her husbands arms around her to feel safe.

"So, my love, any chance they can reconcile?" he asked.

"Well, honestly, Corinne is guilty of being very gullible and very foolish. Did she cheat on my brother? No, I don't believe so. Did she omit certain things, especially about being on lunch breaks with Robert Jenkins? Yes she did. Did she know Robert Jenkins was on the ship, I don't believe so. Would she have met up with him if I wasn't there? Debatable, but I would say unlikely."

I said while pressing my body against his. I smiled to myself, even in this situation my husband couldn't hide his desire for me. I reached down and stroked his hard cock through his jeans.

"Is that for me? It's big and hard and later I will make use of it, but we have a job to do and hopefully a marriage to save. However, don't stop thinking about putting your cock in my mouth and vagina and arse, don't forget it's only for you."

I said this while stroking his cock and he in turn was playing with my arse stroking and touching my arse and slowly moving his hands inside my shorts.

"Gary? Luisa? Are you okay?"

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This from John who by the sounds of things was at the bottom of the stairs.

Gary lifted me up and kissed me hard on the lips, he then gently put me down and took my hand.

"John, we're coming down." I said as we walked down the hallway and down the stairs. As we entered the living room, I saw John was propped up on the two seater sofa with his leg resting on a small stool.

Corrine was sitting opposite him in a comfy chair. She looked worried and stressed about the situation, which of course she created. Gary and I sat on the other two seater sofa opposite John.

John looked at his wife then at me, then Gary, then back to his wife. "Gary, Luisa thank you for your help. Now, I want to know what happened on the cruise ship. Did my wife meet up with Mr Jenkins?"

He said this while looking at his wife, but he was asking me.

"No, John, she didn't, however, the only reason she didn't is because I was with her." I said looking at John's reaction.

He seemed relieved. "Luisa, did my wife dance with any men on the cruise ship and in your opinion would the dancing pass any husband test?"

Once again he was looking at his wife, tears were slowly rolling down her cheeks.

"Well, honestly, I danced with a couple of men, but they were the captain and two of his crew and as you know, Martin is a friend of ours."

John looked at Gary and Gary nodded and he said, "John, Luisa is right Martin and James and Andrew, the crew members, had my permission to dance with my wife, I trust them completely, I also trust my wife completely. They all kept watch on your wife. If she did anything deemed as not passing the husband test then they would have stepped in."

John looked at me, with a slightly sceptical expression, "John, Gary is right in what he says, only a couple of men danced with your wife and they were obviously keen to go further than just "dancing" but it never got that far. Corinne rebuffed any attempts from the men to touch her anywhere inappropriately." I said to reassure him.

"So, my wife didn't cheat with Robert Jenkins or anyone else?" John looked at me for confirmation.

"John, your wife had lots of opportunities to cheat on you over the past couple of months, but she didn't. Do I think she planned to cheat on you? Well, only she can answer that. All the evidence I have gathered points to a predator. A highly skilled predator, chasing a married woman. It seems he had planned to make his move on the cruise. But he obviously didn't realise I was there."

I said in a matter of fact way.

"So, my wife didn't go looking for Robert Jenkins?" he asked me.

"No John, she didn't know he was there. They only met once on the ship and trust me she was totally surprised to see him. And she made it totally clear to him she was not interested in being with him, and she pointed out to him I was with her. He obviously backed off after that but, I do know of two other attempts of him trying to contact and connect with your wife."

Corinne gasped.

"John, Gary, Luisa, please believe me, I didn't go looking for him." Corinne said pleading for us to believe her.

"Corinne, I watched you, the crew watched you, we know you didn't go looking for him, however, he was looking for you. When you went looking for some peace and quiet I had you followed, I also had one of the crew keep an eye on Robert Jenkins, didn't you think it was odd that he didn't get close to you?" I said looking at her.

"Well, honestly, I didn't think about it at the time, but yes I realise now he should and probably could have come looking for me." Corinne said half to herself. John looked at me then his wife.

"So, let me understand something. Corinne, you have Luisa and Gary to thank for stopping you from cheating on me. That being said, you have concealed things from me. You have been spending time with someone other than me, and you didn't tell me about it."

John said with as much calm as he could.

"John, my love, I'm so sorry, it isn't an excuse, well maybe it is, but maybe I am as stupid and as gullible as you and Luisa and Gary think I am. I know I should have told you about Robert Jenkins. The truth is he has been after me for months. He was always asking to have lunch with me, then he started asking me to have dinner with him. But John, listen to me, not once did I accept his invites, I always made sure we were never alone."

She took a long deep breath and stood up, she walked over to John and knelt in front of him.

"John, my love, I swear to you, I did not do anything with Robert Jenkins, yes we talked, yes we passed the time of day, but at no point did I think about doing anything with him. The only possible reason I was so easily duped by him is, well, I am sorry but our marriage has become a little stale, and, I am sorry to say this, I liked the attention he was paying me, but I must stress, there was never anything emotional between us."

John looked a little bit surprised, but I did notice he didn't deny it.

Corinne continued, "John, my love, I wanted the cruise to reconnect with you, I wanted 2 weeks of just you and me, I wanted to spend at least half that time in the cabin, fucking like rabbits."

She said this with a lot of passion.

John smiled, "Well, it seems I missed a trick. This fucking broken leg is really starting to piss me off."

Just at that moment my phone beeped. One of my colleagues in the Met had been checking on the van that hit John.

"Um, John, Corinne, some news for you, Robert Jenkins was driving the van that hit you. He purposely targeted you. I am guessing it was to get you out of the picture so he could continue his campaign to get to your wife. Don't worry, my colleagues will pick him up as soon they can get a boat out to the cruise ship. Martin already has him in custody on the ship."

I said with satisfaction. Corinne threw herself at her stunned husband.

"John, please forgive me, I am so sorry. He could have killed you. This is all my fault. I should have told you how I felt. I should have been more proactive and actually talked to you."

Corinne was balling her eyes out and John wasn't far from crying. Instinctively I hugged my husband, he hugged me back.

Gary cleared his throat, "Corinne, John, this is just some free advice. For fucks sake talk to each other, and Corinne, you need to seriously think about what you want. Luisa tells me you didn't cheat on your husband, mainly because she and our friends kept him away from you, now Robert Jenkins will get what he deserves, only arseholes go after married women, even naive and stupid ones," he smiled as he said that last bit.

I disengaged from Gary and walked over to Corinne, I gave her a hug and then gave John a hug.

"John, Corinne, as Gary said you two need to have a serious talk about how you want to move forward with your marriage, Gary and I will be here with you, I don't think you need professional help, but if you want I can find someone to sit down with you both."

I walked back to my husband and we hugged again kissing each other softly. "So, Luisa, once and for all, did my wife cheat on me, in any shape or form?" John said holding his wife's hand.

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