They hadn't even noticed Brad standing there. Kathy told the three guys to stand in a row, and she started sucking their cocks to make them hard again.
Brad had seen enough, he had to get out of there. He suddenly had the urge to start another project. He headed outside to the garage, he was going to get a sledge hammer and do some body work on these three cars, of which one was a Corvette. A spectacular yellow Corvette!!
He opened the garage and grabbed the sledge...
After Brad arrives home and finds Kathy acting like a porn queen with three young guys, he plots his revenge...
This is the conclusion of the story. I will turn on the comments now.
Brad headed out of the garage with the sledge hammer in hand, when he looked up, there stood Matt. All three hundred pounds of him, Matt looked at him and said,
"Man, your wife sure is a cum slut isn't she?" he laughed.
"What the fuck are you doing here, you fat fucking piece of shit?" Brad yelled,"I should have beat your ass before you ever got near Kathy!"
There were more men behind him. Brad went out of the garage door and walked past them, looking around the bushes that ran down the side of the drive. There was a line of men for as far as he could see.
"What the fuck is this shit?" Brad said.
The sun was down now, it was dark, and Brad started getting confused. Something didn't quite feel right. As Brad stood there in his driveway, the whole line of men just stared at him. Some were laughing, but there was one who looked down at the ground, acting like he didn't want to be seen, almost like he was embarrassed.
Brad walked over to him, poking him on the shoulder, then the man looked up... It was Jason. He was older now, and bald. He was so thin, he looked like he had AIDS or something.
Brad heard someone saying something, he couldn't make out what it was... Then, he heard it again.
"Grandpa," he finally made out.
He looked up, and out of the darkness, he saw Dustin walking past the line of men. And there stood Jack too!! Dustin walked right past Brad, heading for the front door.
"Grandpa," Dustin called out again, as he got closer to the front door.
"NO," Brad hollered,"Don't go in there!! You don't need to see your grandma doing that... Wa... Wait...
"I don't remember coming home from the lake, di... Did I even go fishing. Wait a minute, I was read... Did I ever read that damn book??" he said out loud.
"Why am I here? What the hell is going on?" Brad was puzzled,"I never caught my Kathy doing anything, I'm reading her diary. That's how I found out about Matt...!!"
"GRANDPA... Are you awake?"
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Brad opened his eyes and there stood Dustin. He looked around, he was still sitting in his Jeep, not standing in his driveway. He rolled down his window.
"Grandpa, Jack's here," said Dustin.
"Was I asleep? Was that all a dream?" Brad said to himself.
Brad knew some of those things were true and had happened, he remembered them.
"How much of Kathy's affairs with these different men was true? Did I read that in her journal, or was it all part of a dream?" he wondered.
Dustin had walked up from the lake when he saw Jack pull in and had been standing there talking with him for a bit.
"Were you asleep grandpa?"
"I guess I was," Brad said, groggily as he reached over and turned off the radio.
The rain was still coming down, but it was more like a mist now.
"You sleeping instead of fishing??" said Jack, feigning shock.
"I've been up here twice already, this is the third time. I came up when I saw Jack pull in. You looked like you were kind of out of it before, so I didn't say anything," said Dustin.
"We've been standing here talking for probably twenty minutes or so. Oh... And a... I don't really think that I'm that fat, and... You got to Kathy before me... Remember?"
"Huh?" said Brad.
"From the looks of it, you were having quite a dream! And you hollered out to somebody, wanting to know what the fuck they were doing here, and you called them a fat fucking piece of shit. And you said that you should have beat their ass before they ever got near Kathy!" said Jack.
"Oh... Yeah, I was having a dandy!! Sorry if you thought I was calling you names." said Brad.
"Ahh... It's alright. It was kind of entertaining watching you tho, I didn't hear everything you were saying, but you were talking up a storm, and you did open your eyes a couple of times... You even looked at us and were looking down at that book on your lap there. It looked like you were reading it. We could tell that you were out of it tho."
Brad just shrugged his shoulders and changed the subject, because he was an emotional wreck...
"Have you caught any more?" Brad asked Dustin.
"I got hold of a nice one, but he got off, and I've caught a couple more a little smaller than those first ones." Dustin replied.
"Did you eat a sandwich?" Brad asked.
"Yeah, I ate two... And some chips."
"Sorry to be so out of it, but you know how I am after I've been asleep," Brad told Jack.
"Yeah, I know," Jack smiled.
It was mid afternoon, so, Brad figured that he'd been asleep for about two or three hours. He glanced into the rear view mirror, noticing the tracks of his tears on his face, he'd also been crying whilst he slept,
"Well, I guess that was pretty emotional," he thought,"Wow, I dreamed all of that in three hours."
Brad wondered again, just how much of it had been a dream and how much he'd actually read in her journal.
"God I hope that was all a dream," he said out loud.
"Huh??" said Jack.
"Oh, nothing, I just had a weird dream is all."
"So, you feeling any better now?" asked Jack,"Dustin said that you didn't feel good."
Brad decided to stretch his legs, eat a sandwich and have a drink of pop before he did anything else, maybe that would make him feel better. He wanted to go back and look through the diary tho, to make sure what was a dream, and what wasn't.
"I'm going to try and eat something and drink a pop to see if that helps," he said.
He took the keys out of the ignition, went to the back of the Jeep, and retrieved a sandwich and a cold Dr. Pepper.
"Want something to drink?" Brad asked Jack.
"Nah, I've got a drink there in my truck," answered Jack.
Brad walked down to the water with Dustin and Jack to look around for a while, eating the sandwich on the way. Dustin asked him if he was going to fish now.
"I will a little later, you two go ahead and fish, I just want to relax for a while longer, I usually don't like to fish until evening, anyway, you should know that Jack," said Brad as he smiled.
Actually, he wanted to go back up to the Jeep and make sure just what was in that book.
Brad and Jack headed back up towards the Jeep.
"Did you see that yellow Vette that was sitting up there along the hi way for sale?" asked Jack.
"Yeah, that was pretty sharp wasn't it," Brad replied,"I wanted to take a sledge hammer to it!" he mumbled under his breath.
"Huh? said Jack.
"Nothing, I was just thinking about something," Brad laughed.
Jack got his fishing gear out of his truck and headed back towards the water. Brad told him he'd be down there a little later. He wanted to relax a little longer.
He wasn't as groggy now, so he should be able to get through the book fairly quickly. He got in, made himself comfortable, having to wipe his glasses on his shirt. The misty rain had fogged them up pretty good.
Brad opened the book, trying to determine which parts he had actually read, and which parts he'd dreamed. He left the radio off this time, so that he wouldn't be distracted, he was distracted enough by the dream he'd just had.
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[Author's note: The re-reading of the journal by Brad is a summary of it's actual content,(that's all that's needed here) rather than word for word. The lines are just to represent an assembly of pages].
He skimmed through the book until he saw Matt mentioned. It was right about to the point where Kathy had written about Cindy getting transferred, then it moved to Matt talking Kathy into going to Hilltop park with him. Brad's heart began to beat a little faster, as Kathy wrote about how she enjoyed the trips to the park with Matt. But, as it turned out, she enjoyed the trips because the children seemed to be having so much fun.
Brad read up until June 28th, all Kathy had written was, that she did enjoy Matt's company, he was pleasant, they also seemed to like a lot of the same things. With Cindy away at work and Brad in bed, it gave her a chance to interact with someone besides children.
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