Friday night came around all too soon, half my brain was asking me do I really need to know or even want to know what Jan got up to all those years ago and the other half was telling me to find out everything. I'd changed my mind twenty times throughout the day and possibly a hundred times throughout the past week. I finally made the decision to go to the bar again, I really did feel that I needed to know everything.
I had shower and shave and then walking into the bedroom saw Jan slightly bent over putting away some clothes she had just ironed, putting my arms around her from behind I kissed her neck while sliding my hands over her pert bra less breasts, then tweaking her nipples through her top which soon made them hard. Jan stood there loving the attention she was being given and in return she rubbed her ass back against my cock.
"Be good, remember I'm here," she said grinning.
Be fucking good! I thought, it wasn't me who had being fucking another man or woman for that matter, I really wanted to say something there and then but kept quiet, I just tweaked her nipples a little harder which Jan seemed to enjoy, but then I abruptly stopped and stepping away I got dressed. Jan looked at me over her shoulder as if to say aren't you carrying on, I was enjoying that.
Feeling her ass, I kissed Jan on my way out of the house.
"Remember be good," she shouted after me.
While walking to the bar I was thinking about what Jan had been up to and what else I was going to find out. I was starting to get nervous at the thought of finding out how far she had gone and was this the night I found out she'd fucked another guy.
Another guy! fucking bragging Dick,
I then started to think what if he has told anyone else about his affair with Jan. What made me feel sick, was the thought of everyone knowing my wife had fucked around. The thought of people looking at me and thinking that Dick as fucked his wife. It really wasn't just the fact he'd fucked her, but that I didn't know.
When I arrived at the bar Dick saw me and came straight up with a beaming smile right across his face and offered to buy me a drink. When I picked my beer up, before I could even have a drink Dick started on how good a week he'd had. He'd sold loads of garage doors, even got a new customer who was a builder, building forty three new houses. Then telling me that his holiday in September was as good as paid for with all the extra bonus he was going to get. How Dicks boss had called him to his office to thank him personally for all his efforts.
When Dick had a drink of his beer it seemed to switch him over to topic Jan. He asked if Jan still had a good body. I told him she had for me, didn't know what she looked like back then, actually she had put a few pounds on and her titties were not as firm but good for a forty five year old who had given birth to two children. Dick then asked if I'd a picture of her with me to which I told him no, not on me.