For those of you that read my stories, this one pulls in a lot of the characters from other stories or at least references them.
Enjoy
My twin brothers (Jimmy, and Timmy) and I own a construction company. We started out doing home improvements, but over the years the business has grown and now we build homes and other large construction projects. We're still a family business, we employ 10 guys, and my sister Tina, who is our secretary. Jimmy's wife Connie does payroll, taxes, and things like that for The Brothers. That's the company's name, The Brothers Construction Company (aka, The Brothers). We also have one more brother who went in a different direction, but still helps us out, Johnathan who is a lawyer.
Anyway, I was married, but my life fell apart when my now ex-wife got drunk at an office happy hour, had sex with her boss, and get pregnant. I hadn't dated anyone seriously after that. That is until I met Kristy, whom I married 15 years ago.
A couple of the guys and I were building a big awning to cover the outdoor kitchen, bar, and seating area for a client. The backyard was spacious with a nice pool and patio around it. Kristy, the youngest daughter, was out by the pool tanning while wearing a black string bikini like she did most days, when her asshole boyfriend shows up, drunk. I say asshole because he's treated my guys like shit whenever he's around. He just says stupid shit and tries to show off.
Well, as I said, this time he showed up drunk and Kristy's parents were out running errands. Kristy and Robby, I think that was his name, must have had some arguments because Kristy told Robby to leave, but he wouldn't listen. Then he started yelling and cursing at Kristy. When he raised a hand and slapped Kristy, that's when I had to step in. He got one slap across her face before I grabbed him. The little fuck was only maybe 5'8" and 160 pounds. Not much of a match for me at 6'2" and 220 pounds. I just grabbed him by the throat and dragged him through the side gate and down the driveway. "Get in your car and just drive away," I told him. But he didn't listen.
"I'm gonna kill you, you mother fucker." He said he came back from his car carrying a baseball bat. I don't know if it was just trying to scare me or if he was going to hit me with it. But it didn't matter either way. As he pulled the bat over his shoulder, ready to swing it at me, I took a few steps forward and hit him with an uppercut and he fell to the ground. Kristy's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson pulled up to see Robby staggering to his car and drive away.
Kristy, who was standing behind me through all of this, ran to her mother in tears as she explained what had happened. I got a handshake and a thank you from Mr. Johnson and a hug from Kristy's mom. Me and the guys went back to work and as we were wrapping up for the day, Kristy came out to thank me with a hug and kiss on the cheek.
We were at the house for the next two weeks working on the project and Kristy would always have cold drinks for us. And a nice view as she lay out by the pool in that little black bikini.
One afternoon, Kristy came over and started talking to me. I had never really talked to her before. In addition to being attractive, she was smart and funny. A few days later, Kristy asked me if I would like to take her to dinner. Well, normally I would say yes in a heartbeat. Kristy is gorgeous. But I did the right thing.
I walked into the house through the French doors into the kitchen and asked to speak to Mr. Johnson. "Mr. Johnson," I said, "I would like to take your daughter out for dinner tomorrow night but would like your permission." Mr. Johnson looked a little shocked that I asked his permission. It wasn't like I was asking for his approval to marry his daughter.
"Mr. Johnson," I said, "I think I might be eight to ten years older than your daughter; you understand my concern." I didn't get another word before Mrs. Johnson gave her approval. Kristy was 24 and I was 34 when we went on our first date. Six months later we were married. A year later, our daughter Meg was born.
Well, I thought our life together had been wonderful. But one evening while lying in bed, Kristy sprung it on me. "Tommy, I have something I would like to discuss with you." With a ten-year age difference between us, in the back of my mind, I had always known that one day we might have this conversation. I am now 50.
"Tommy, you know I love you" ...... and I cut her off right there.
"Kristy, just say what you want to say," and she did.
"Tommy, I want to have sex with another man."
"Why," I asked.
"I don't know how to say this without hurting you."
"Well, it's too late for that now isn't I," I said. I didn't know if I was going to say yes or no to her, but I wasn't going to make it easy for her.
"Is it my age Kristy, Am I not able to please you like I once did? Are you planning on leaving me for a younger man?"
"No Tommy, it's not like that. It's just that Bob has asked me ...."
"Bob Barns?" I asked.
"Tommy, there's just something about him. He's handsome, in great shape, intelligent and wealthy. He is also very nice. He notices everything and always has nice things to say to me. For instance, last week I had my hair done and he noticed it and told me how nice it looked."
"Of course, he noticed everything, he wants to fuck you."
"Tommy don't be like that."
"So how long has this been going on and have the two of you fucked yet."
"No, I would never cheat on you. I told Bob I had to talk to you. All I have done is gone out to lunch a few times with Bob. I have never kissed him, held his hand, or let him touch me. We sit on the other sides of the table when we are out at lunch."
"So, the seed has been planted. It starts with flirting, maybe a gentle touch, and then lunch together."
"Yes Tom, Bob has been flirting with me for a while. At first, it was just innocent comments but lately, I've started to enjoy his visits when he stops in to see me."
"So, what are you expecting from me Kristy; am I supposed to just say "Have fun and tell me all about it when you get back? Am I your cuckold now?"
"Tommy, don't be like that."
"Kristy, I had always expected that one day, when I was older like I am now, you would tell me you wanted to have sex with someone younger. I was expecting it to be some one-night stand with a 20-year-old kid or something that could last longer and recover sooner than I could. But no, you are going for the rich arrogant prick. Yes Kristy, he's a prick. He pulled the same shit on Kelly, Frank's wife. I'm sure you know the whole story."
"I do know what happened and that Frank and Bob got into a fight too. Look, Tommy, I'm turning 40 next month. I'm getting old and I like that Bob flirts with me. I don't know, he makes me feel sexy again."
"Kristy, he walks around like he is God's gift to women. He flaunts his money and talks about everything he owns. He talks about his houses, his cars, his boat, all the events he attends, and he looks down on everyone that is not like him, wealthy."
"Tommy, are you jealous?"
"No, I'm very happy with my life. At least I was until you sprung this on me."
