My jaw hung open in shock as I watched the video. Bluntly, it felt like someone kicked me in the balls. On the TV was a tape of my wife and brother-in-law. They were fucking. I couldn't believe it! Not only was my wife Sally cheating on me, but also she was doing it with her sister's husband Bob to boot!
My sister-in-law Jane was standing next to me watching my reaction to the tape. She was obviously hurt and angry. She found it hidden in her husband's den only a couple of hours before. As the tape continued, I walked to the bar in the corner of the room and poured two drinks. Jane took one without a word. We watched in silence.
It was obvious Bob worked out a lot, but I was happy to see that all those muscles didn't make his cock any bigger. At least I was better built in that department. Of course, Sally seemed to be enjoying what Bob was doing to her regardless of the size of his equipment.
My wife was athletically built. She went to the gym daily and was always on my case to go to with her, but I never was into that kind of stuff. As I watched, I wondered if it would have made a difference.
Jane went and got herself another drink. I watched her as she went. Jane was ten years younger than Sally and had far more curves than her sister. Her tits were bigger too. I'd watched her mature into a beautiful young woman over the last few years.
She and Bob married two years ago. Sally and I were married far longer and we had three children. Our twentieth anniversary was coming up soon.
"Do you know how long this has been going on?" I asked once the video ended. Sally shook her head.
"It could be years!" she snapped. I shook my head.
"No, this is something recent. Sally has been acting weird for the last month or so and now I know why," I replied.
"My own sister!" Jane said venomously. I shrugged. There was really nothing I could say that was going to make that fact any better.
"What are we going to do?" she asked, visibly shaking with anger.
"I don't know," I sighed. I was still too shocked to think clearly.
"You don't know?" she asked incredulously. I shrugged again.
"Your sister and the kids are down at the shore house this week. They won't be back for a couple of days. Your parents are staying with them. I guess I'm going to give it twenty-four hours before I make any drastic decisions."
"Well, I know what I'm going to do!" Jane snapped. I placed my hand on her shoulder, trying to calm her down.
"Isn't Bob out of town on business this week?"
"Yes," she replied, but added angrily before I could continue, "He's probably fucking someone else right now!"
"I don't think so," I said with a shake of my head.
"What?"
"Look, I know Bob pretty well and he's not the type to fuck around," I said, knowing how silly my words sounded.
"You've got to be kidding," Jane snorted. I shrugged.
"I don't know what happened, but I can't believe Sally and Bob intended what happened."
"It certainly looked intentional on that tape!" Jane cried.
"Has anything been wrong with Bob lately? I know Sally is feeling her age. She just turned thirty-nine and the thought of turning forty next year is really bothering her."
"That's some excuse!"
"I'm not saying it an excuse, but I do think it's part of the reason," I said. Jane looked at me and shook her head, but then she sighed and seemed to calm down a bit.
"We've been trying to have a baby for over a year now with no luck. I know it's bothering Bob," she replied rubbing her temples, but then the momentary calm disappeared and her eyes flashed angrily as she added, "It's bothering me too, but I didn't run off and fuck one of his brothers!"
"You're right," I said, trying to placate her. "But I still think that we should take a day to think before we do anything drastic."
"Fine! You're probably right, but I don't think it will help," she snapped. Her pain and anger were almost too much to bear.
"Why don't you come back tomorrow night and we'll talk," I offered. "By then we'll both have had time to calm down."
Jane didn't look happy, but she nodded in agreement. She pulled the tape out of the VCR and left without another word. I hoped she wouldn't do anything stupid until she calmed down.
I decided to take a shower. I felt somehow dirty. I went into the bathroom, turned on the hot water and looked at myself in the mirror. The room started to fill with steam as I continued to stare into my own eyes. It was going to be a long night and I doubted I would be going to work in the morning.
* * *
Jane was at my house early the next evening. She looked like she hadn't slept any better than I, but at least she seemed a little calmer.
"So, what did you decide?" she asked without preamble. I shrugged.
"Doesn't it bother you?" she asked incredulously.
"Sure it bothers me, but there's not a lot I can do about the past." The truth was that I was more bothered by the feeling of betrayal then by the actual action.
"Do about it? I'm going to leave Bob! You should leave Sally too!" Jane snapped. I shook my head, realizing I had actually made a decision.
"That's not going to happen. Your sister Sally and I have three children. We've spent all of our adult lives together," I sighed, and then added, "I love your sister very much and her fucking Bob isn't going to make that love go away. I'm hurt and I would like to know why she felt the need to cheat on me, but I'm not leaving her." Jane stared at me.
"You're going to forgive her," she said in amazement. I nodded. Jane shook her head as the tears started falling. I pulled her to me in a hug and she sobbed. This went on for quite a while before she could gain control of herself.
"I don't think I can forgive Bob," she finally said.
"Jane, do you really want to leave Bob?" I asked. She hesitated before shaking her head.
"But I can't just let him get away with it," she said forlornly.