Thanks to rnebular for his help. He is an excellent editor and always has good ideas.
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My name is Tom Jefferson. Yeah, I know great name. This is the first part of my story.
Tom
Saturdays are always my day to do the things I need to do around the house. My wife, Jenny, usually has plenty of things for me to accomplish, now that the spring is finally coming after a cold, wet winter.
My Jenny. I do love her and am amazed that she is mine. We have been married for ten years and even though we have no children we are happy. At least I am. The children that we are to have just have not arrived yet. We have been trying for about a year but so far, no success. We weren't in a hurry but thought if we were going to have it happen we better get started as we both were in our early 30s.
We are both wrapped up in our lives and jobs. She is a teacher and I am a financial analyst of a major corporation.
We met in college and I fell for her immediately. I do not ever rush into anything as I am known to completely analyze every decision logically. However, with Jenny, I fell like a ton of bricks.
She is so bubbly and cute, not beautiful but very cute and attractive. If you saw her on the street you might not be moved by her beauty, but once you met her you would see how attractive she is by her demeanor. She has short brown hair and about 5'4". Her body is proportional, and her breasts are about 32C. They are not the biggest, but they are perfect to me. I love her big sensitive and succulent nipples.
We dated for over 18 months and I asked her to be my bride and she accepted. We were married that summer, after we graduated.
She loved being a teacher and enjoyed her school and friends. Life seemed to be quite good for us both. We had purchased a house five years ago in a nice area and liked our neighbors. Our love life was good, and we made love 3 times a week and sometimes more since we were trying to have a family.
Everything seemed perfect except it wasn't.
That Saturday Jenny had to go to a meeting for school and said she would be back early afternoon. So, I had to take care of my lunch as she would not be there. This did not happen often, but it did occur. I did not think anything of it.
I waved at her and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. As she was wearing her jacket I did not see what she was wearing except her black slacks. She looked very nice, but I was not paying a lot of attention.
Well the morning was filled with mowing, weeding the flower beds, and some minor repairs around the house. Around noon I was getting hungry and I went inside to make a sandwich.
I wanted to finish the work because the NCAA tournament was on and I always loved it. My team, which made the field, had already lost in the first round but I still loved watching it.
As the first game ended, I went back outside to wash the car before the second game. Jenny pulled up in her car at about that time and rushed by me and waved. I thought that was funny as she didn't say anything, she just seemed in a hurry. I decided to wash her car as well. I pulled the shop vac out and was vacuuming her car as I saw her cellphone on the floor. I picked up the cellphone and it buzzed. I looked down and it was a text message.
"Jenny you are so sweet and kind and very sexy. I enjoyed our time together and hope you will not think badly of me. John XOXO."
My world died. I stood there in a stupor and looked at the phone. As I thumbed through some of the messages it all became clear to me.
I took her phone and went inside. Jenny was in the shower. I could hear the water running. I wanted to download the messages. I needed some time to do that.
I went to our bedroom and Jenny had just turned off the shower. I needed to hurry. I had to go before she got out. Jenny had a habit of misplacing her phone all the time, so I was going to leave and spend some time reading her messages.
"Ok see you later."
As I was leaving, she came out of the bathroom. She must have noticed the look on my face because she said "Tom, what's wrong?"
"Nothing Jenny I just have a lot to do and I want to see some basketball." Then I went into the bathroom and shut the door.
I yelled through the bathroom door that I had to go to the hardware store and get some things for the house and would be back later.
I saw her clothes on the floor. Her bra and panties were black, my favorite color. Unfortunately, it appeared they were somewhat wet. I decided to pick them up and take them to laundry room. I told her I was going to do a wash and she grabbed them from me and told me she would get it done. I needed the evidence of her dirty panties.
Then I left with her cellphone and went out the door. I had a friend who I worked with who worked on all the computers and technology. I called him and asked if he would meet me at the Panera near our work.
I sat down with some coffee and waited. Sam showed up in a few minutes and I filled him in on the situation and asked if he could download all her messages for me.
"I'm sorry Tom, I can't believe she would do this but let's see if I can get the information you need."
I didn't really know what he was doing, but he connected his laptop and a cable to my wife's phone. After a few minutes, he announced "success" and handed me a flash drive.
"Tom, there are things you can do to check on her messages. I have a program that can link to her phone and you can read them whenever you like."
"Sam, that's great, and I really appreciate your help. I am so disappointed and hurt by her betrayal."
"No worries I'll do all I can for you. Last year when my wife left me, you were always helping me, and I will not forget what you did for me. Do you know what you are going to do?"
"I am not sure until I get all the information I can and then will try to figure out what's best."
After Sam was finished, he told me he was sorry but would help any way that he could. I thanked him and said I better get back.
The drive home I was thinking who the hell is John. I knew I had to be as normal as I could be but the first chance I could get to my computer to check the flash drive the better. I needed to do some work to see how long this had been going on. I went to my office and got on my laptop. I could see that they worked together, and it apparently had been progressing slowly and now it looked like she had sex with him, only recently.
Finally, I just decided that I didn't give a damn. He had fucked my wife and she always tells me she loves me. How can she say that with a straight face?
Jenny looked at me with a very serious look on her face and asked, "if I had seen her cellphone."
"I told her she was always looking for it and it would turn up. When did you last use it?"
"A little while ago."
"Jenny, did you have it on you during your school meeting?" Knowing full well her meeting was a damn fuck session with John.
She shook her head. I just left the room and went back outside. I was curious why she never asked what I bought or why it took so long but knowing she had lost her phone, might have made her worried that I found it first.
I went back outside and finished vacuuming her car and came back in and she was on the phone. As soon as I came in she got off the phone and had a very worried look.
"Who were you talking to?"
She said it was someone from school, which was probably the truth. I wanted to ask was it John but didn't.
I turned and gave her the cellphone. She turned pale and I told her I found it under her seat and she should be more careful. As I started to walk away she grabbed me and hugged me and said, "Thank you honey I was scared it was lost."
I just shrugged and said to be more careful.
I then went to my computer in my den and started to read her messages. It appeared that this John Reynolds was the vice-principal of her school. He was a little older then both of us. I googled him, and he was married and had two children. That was nice she was screwing a married man.
I in the den when she came to the door and asked what I wanted for dinner. I told her I thought it would be nice if we went out and had dinner. She smiled, and I told her I loved her. She said she loved me too.
"Jenny how much do you love me? Enough to be the mother of our children?"
'Tom, yes I want my babies to be yours sweetheart. Why do you ask?"
"It seems like we are a little apart these days. Are you ok?"
"Yes, everything is fine, I love you dear very much."
I just turned and went to take a shower. From looking at the messages, this relationship was very new. Maybe within the last two weeks from what I could decipher. However, they had already been intimate. I was not sure how many times.
Dinner was pleasant but quiet and Jenny asked me if I was ok. I told her yes but had a lot on my mind.
She grabbed my hand and told me that if I needed anything let her know. It made me mad as hell and I pulled my hand away.
"I would ask for your help, but I don't think you can help me." She looked at me and my eyes were staring right at hers. I noticed she was a little pale.