Fund Raiser Blues

FUND RAISER BLUES By Slirpuff As I stood behind the podium, I looked out over the audience. There sat my entire family, all the members of the fund raising teams, the top tiers of business and all the political leaders in our community. I told them I wanted about ten minutes to address the group after all the awards had been given out. Since my wife was one of the chairpersons, they were more than willing to give me what I wanted. No one knew exactly what I was going to say, but they expected it to be some glowing accolades about how proud I was with my wife and so on; boy were they wrong. ?Wow, $175,000.00 for the kids foster home, that is quite an accomplishment? I began. ?I didn?t think that was possible, but considering the two chairpersons, that figure doesn?t surprise me.? ?I wasn?t really happy about Carol chairing the fund raiser this year because of the time she?d be away from her family but when Keith suddenly got ill, I knew she had no choice.? ?I was thankful when Don was picked as a co-chair, this meant at least Carol would have help and we?d see a little more of her? he told the crowd. Rick continued as slides appeared on the back wall. ?As you can see, everyone gave their all with car washes, bake sales, magazine subscriptions, and anything to make a buck? as the sides showing the activities continued. ?And our two co-chairs, lets hear it for them? Rick said as a round of applause went up from the crowd as Carol and Don rose to their feet and waved to the crowd. ?They spent night after night making sure everything was going smooth and they were on track to finish what they?d started? Rick said as a picture of Carol and Don flashed up on the screen at some fund raiser. ?Everyone who knows my wife Carol knows that when she puts her mind to something she?s not going to let up until she gets what she wants? Rick said as pictures of Don and Carol going into a motel room was flashed on the screen. ?Thank god Don got behind her because Carol is sometimes hard to please and loves to be pushed hard? he continued as the crowd was now in shock as nude pictures of Don fucking Carol from behind appeared on the screen. ?My wife wasn?t going to give up until she?d got everything out of Don and they were both satisfied with the results? Rick said as pictures of Carol sucking Don, until he shot his load in her mouth, flashed one after another until the last one stayed on the screen. Two men in suits then walked into the hall and presented Don and Carol with envelopes. Carol was served with divorce papers and Don?s envelope contained papers stating that Rick was suing him for alienation of affection. Don?s wife was swearing at him and trying to claw his eyes out as the others just stood back and let them go at it. Carol on the other hand, was just sitting in her chair crying as everyone including her children moved away. The people were leaving the room in droves as the lights were suddenly turned on. Rick walked down from the stage and over to his now almost empty family table. ?I?ll send all your stuff over to your parent?s house,? he told her. ?Don?t call me, e-mail me or even try to contact me.? ?If you need anything, contact my attorney, I hope it was all worth it? Rick said as he walked away. Six months ago, Rick was glad Carol wasn?t going to chair the fundraiser this year. Last year she?d been gone three to four nights a week for almost five months. This year they planned long weekends alone and family outings to the beach with their three grown kids, it was all set until the new chair person, Keith, had a heart attack and would be house bound for the next three months. I argued that someone else could be found to head the project and that she?d done enough these past years but Carol was stubborn and dug her heels in. She accepted the chairperson?s position on the condition that they find someone to help her this year. Don Williams was the general manager of a supply company in town and volunteered to co-chair with Carol, so the team was set. Rick didn?t like Don from the start. He was a tall black man about 6?3?, 250 lbs and was too good-looking for his own good. He fancied himself a lady-killer and was a smooth talker as well, someone I really didn?t want my wife around. Hell I had it all; Carol and I?d been happily married 22 years and were now empty nesters. Life for us was getting pretty good, until she got hooked up with the foster kids fundraiser. The first year she just raised a couple of hundred dollars and had a lot of fun doing it. The second year she worked on two communities and put in one hell of a lot of time. The third year almost killed us. She took over as chairmen and life as we knew it ended. There were meetings after meetings and every weekend there was another fundraiser. It got real old and by the time it was over, we were at each other?s throat almost every time we were alone together. It took a couple of months to mend all the fences, but we were two old married folks and that?s what you did; you worked through the problems. Don and I started off on the wrong foot right from the start. We were having a quiet romantic dinner and I was planning on some playtime later that night when he rang the front doorbell. I told Carol not to answer it but she didn?t listen, she never did. Don came in with a bunch of files, apologized and said he needed just a few minutes to go over what each one was. Carol looked at me and I shrugged and went into the kitchen to finish dinner. I finished dinner, had two more glasses of wine and was upstairs in bed almost asleep before Carol came upstairs. She started to get friendly but I was pissed. ?I was in the mood two hours ago and now all I want to do is get some sleep.? ?If you want to work that close to Don, why don?t you just move in with him and leave me alone? I shouted. Well there was no nookie that night or the next night or even the next few nights as we both avoided each other, which wasn?t hard with Carol going to some damm meeting all the time. After six weeks of this shit, I waited up for her to come home. I probably shouldn?t have had those four beers but after two, I thought what the hell. Carol came in quietly at 10:30. I was sitting in the living room in the dark and watched her creep around and climb the stairs. When she didn?t see me upstairs I heard her call my name and come down the stairs into the kitchen, then into the living room and turned on the light. Carol jumped back when see saw me. ?What the hell are you doing sitting in the dark, you scared the shit out of me,? she yelled. ?Just waiting for my way word wife to come home that?s all? he replied finishing his beer. ?Are you drunk?? Carol asked him as she looked back at the kitchen seeing three other empties on the counter. ?Not really, I just wanted to wait up so we could talk when you got home, even though I expected you hours ago? he told her. Carol started to make some excuse when Rick raised his hand to stop her. ?I don?t care what your excuse is, I think I know them all by heart by now? he told her. ?You have two choices Carol,? he explained to her. ?You can continue the way you?re going, and I?ll move out and you and Don can set up house or you can cut back and save your marriage, the choice is yours,? he said as he pushed by her and started upstairs. Rick went into the spare bedroom, shut and locked the door and fell into bed, he was so fucking mad he just wanted to scream. Carol knocked on the door a couple of times asking to come in, but Rick just ignored her and drifted off to sleep. Carol was waiting at the kitchen table for him as he came down the stairs. He got a cup of coffee and sat down across from her. ?Well?? he asked. It looked like Carol hadn?t slept much last night and she still had her makeup on from last night. ?I know I?ve gone a little overboard lately and I promise to cut back starting tonight? she told him. ?I?ll unplug the phones, close the drapes and we can have a date night,? she told him. ?Make sure you take your vitamins today, because you?re going to need them tonight? she said with a wink. Slapping me on the ass she went upstairs to get ready for work as I left for my job. I left work a little early, picked up flowers and another bottle of wine. I was surprised and happy to see Carol had beaten me home. There was a note on the front door, ?take off your coat, shoes and jacket and leave them on the couch? it read. I?m great at following orders so I did what it said. The next one was at the base of the stairs, ?remove your socks, shirt and pants and meet me in the bathroom.? Once again I did what I was told as I then ascended the stairs. The final note outside the bathroom door said, ? remove your boxers and come on in.? There sat Carol in our garden tub surrounded by bubbles with a wine glass in each hand. ?The water?s hot and so am I, so what are you waiting for. I stepped in, took a sip of wine and reached for Carol. It?d been a long time and I was already hard. We kissed as I felt her breasts and almost fell out of the tub as I slipped. With both of us crashing down into the tub, a tidal wave of water swept over the top of the tub. Laughing I threw a bunch of towels on the floor and told her I thought it might be a lot safer if we moved into the bedroom. The bedroom was ablaze with candles; she was going all out tonight I thought. I ran and jumped on the bed as she walked ever so slowly to join me. Carol had never looked so good to me. At 43, she was still hot. 5?8?, 125 lbs, short brown hair and a perfect figure, what more could a man want. Even after three kids, her breasts still were firm and even though she kept telling me her ass was starting to fall, it still made me want to grab and kiss it. Reaching for her I pulled her down onto me locking lips with her on the way down. We traded lips and tongues as I worked around her face and neck. I moved to her nipples, first one and then the other as they grew in size and hardness. Licking them and then pulling on them with my lips only made them get longer. Rolling her over, I breast-fed and rubbed my body against her as she moaned beneath me. She looked good enough to eat and that?s what she liked best. Carol always sported a short-cropped bush but tonight I got a real treat, her pussy was shaved bald except for a landing strip on the top. I started rubbing and licking her smooth mound and then moved between her pussy lips, Carol was getting very wet. It wasn?t until I started on her clit did she erupt, raising her ass off the bed as she drove her pussy onto my tongue. Slipping one then two fingers into her cunt, I twisted them as I worked then in and out of her pussy. God she was hot, her pussy was dripping tons of juice on my hand as I fingered her cunt while sucking on her clit. Carol went off again when I took another finger, lubed it up with pussy juice and shoved it up her ass to the second knuckle. God damm she was loud. She howled away as I continued to work on every part of her body. Shit man, this wasn?t gentle lovemaking like we?d had in the past; it was hot fucking lust as I got her ready to fuck. Carol didn?t like it much from behind, but this was my night. Flipping her over on her stomach, I put a pillow under her stomach and pushed into her wet box in one stroke. I slammed into her with all I had as she pushed back and met my every stroke. I wasn?t sure which one of us would give out first as we banged away. Spitting on her ass, I shoved my thumb into her ass and worked it all the way in, Carol was now on fire. I rode the bitch until I started shooting my loads into her cunt as I moved my fingers from her asshole to her clit. It didn?t take more than 20 seconds for Carol to get off. She screamed something about not stopping, shuttered and fell forward onto the bed as we remained in that position for the next five minutes. ?God damm? Carol started. ?What the hell got into you tonight?? she asked. ?I don?t think I?ll be able to walk after that pounding,? she said rolling over and kissing me. ?I sure do like the taste of me on your lips? she said with a smile as she continued to kiss and lick my entire face. She wasn?t done yet though. After another glass of wine, she started working on my dick. When guys got together and compared notes, most wives don?t like giving their husbands blowjobs. I heard all the reasons why she hated to do it, so when Carol started sucking my dick I knew she was sorry and really wanted to make it up to me. Most of the time she would attempt it for a few minutes and then move on to something else, but tonight was different. There was no gagging, just a lot of licking and sucking. Even though I?m not hung like a Greek God, she was never able to take my 7? all the way down until tonight, and boy it felt great. Carol was holding it by the base as she licked the underside all the way up to the head before slurping it all down her throat. She even played with the boys popping each one gently into her mouth as I was getting close to cumming. I was ready for her to finish me in her mouth, but she had other plans. Throwing a leg over me, she had no problem impaling herself onto my cock. ?Just lie back while I ride this bad boy,? she said as she began grinding her soppy pussy onto my dick. I reached up to play with her nipples but she slapped my hands away. ?Just enjoy my gift to you,? she told him as she rocked and rolled on top of him. Fuck I was in seventh heaven as I tried to think of something else so I wouldn?t shoot off too quick. I can?t remember the last time she?d been so wild in bed, but who could think straight at this moment. ?Oh god I?m cumming? I called out as I grabbed a hold of Carols hips and pushed up with all my might driving my cock as far into her as I could. I?m not a twenty year old, but I must have shot at least a quart into her already full pussy. Carol kept it up until I was totally drained and I slipped out of her. She rolled over onto her side next to me and kissed me. ?Now that?s what I call a night of fun,? she said running into the bathroom. ?Join me in the shower hon?? she asked. We had even more fun cleaning each other up, had a quick snack and fell asleep; me spooning her back as she fell asleep. It would have been a fabulous night if it weren?t for the fact I knew at that moment Carol was cheating on me. After 20 plus years being married to same women having made love to her thousands of times, you could say I knew her both inside and out; and someone other than me had been inside her. A pussy is like a warm wet glove. You slip it on, pull it tight and enjoy the feeling. However, when you pull on the glove and it doesn?t fit quite like it did before, the first question you ask yourself, ?who the fucks been wearing my glove and stretched it out?? I didn?t have to think, I already knew even though I?d hoped I was wrong. In my younger days, I?d beat the shit out of my wife and taken a gun and blown off Don?s kneecaps. Also being older, more mature and most of all not wanting to go to jail I thought of other ways I could get revenge on the two cheaters. First of all, I needed hard proof. I contacted a security company, and paid $5,000.00 for pictures, video and audio. I knew she wasn?t fucking around in the house, so that narrowed it down to the 3 to 4 nights she was out of the house. The $5k paid for a months worth of surveillance but it didn?t take that long. Within two weeks I had everything I needed. I knew where they were meeting, and much to my dismay, what they were doing. Instead of getting a partial refund, I had them put together a little slide show for me and sent copies to my lawyer. Everything including the divorce papers only took four weeks; I wasn?t in any big hurry. Believe it or not, I just didn?t give a shit anymore. I wanted to make sure the fundraiser was done and the kids got their money before I lowered the boom. I planned it all down to the last detail. While we were at the awards ceremony, I paid to have the locks changed, her clothes packed up and shipped to her parents house and since I didn?t want to be anywhere she could contact me, I was taking a two week cruise leaving the following day; it pays to be organized. The hardest part was not to tip my hand. I was the loving husband and even never pushed her for sex after that night. I did fuck her a few times when she forced the issue, but that?s all it was, fucking not love making with my wife. So that?s how it all came down. Did I still love Carol, hell yes, but I couldn?t forgive her for what she did. She took what was suppose to be the best time of our lives, and threw it away for a bigger cock, oh well, to each their own. As I left the hall with my kids in tow, I told them not to hate their mother, she?d made some really bad choices and that we?d both survive. I told them I?d get back with them when I got back from my cruise and we?d talk. Two weeks later, I stood in front yard of my hose and put up the for sale sign. All the neighbors told me how sorry they were and that they?d miss us as neighbors but they understood. I?d signed the divorce decree before I left and asked how it was coming. ?Carol hasn?t returned it and I can?t reach her? he told he. ?We can proceed but it will take a lot longer without her signature.? ?What the fuck was her problem?? I wondered as I tried her cell phone. The number was disconnected the recording told me. I checked with everyone, including her parents, and no one had seen her after the awards ceremony. Don?s wife kicked him to the curb, divorced him and moved back to hometown with the kids. He got to keep his job but was informed that it would be best if he found a position else where, and nine months later he left for greener pastures. And so life went on. The house sold and a purchased a nice condo on the lake. Everyone at work, especially the ladies, were quick to comfort me. I went on a few dates, but my heart wasn?t in it. Carol had disappeared and no one knew where she?d gone and my kids were more than a little worried. I stopped at Carol?s parents on the way home from work Friday. The welcomed me in and were falling all over themselves telling me how sorry they were and so on be fore I stopped the. ?All bull shit aside, do you know where Carol is?? I asked. They swore up and down that they didn?t have a clue. ?Everyone is really worried that maybe she?s done something to herself and the kids are going nuts? I told them. As I left, I thanked them and they told me not to be a stranger. Well, I was at a loss. Eight months and $15,000.00 later I got a call from the same security company I?d used before. We?ve found your ex-wife Mr. Thomas. I listened, wrote down the address, thanked them for their help and hung up. The flight was long and I was glad the car was equipped with a GPS because I?d never have found this place without it. I went up to the front desk. ?Excuse me, I understand my wife is here, Carol Thomas?? I told her. She looked up at me and picked up the phone. Ten minutes later a tall man in a white coat approached the desk ?Mr. Thomas?? he asked as he reached out his hand. ?Thanks for coming? he told me. ?Where is Carol?? I asked. ?You?ll see her soon enough, but I need to talk to you in private first? he said leading me to his office. He informed me that the police had found Carol at a bus stop in town. ?She hasn?t spoken a word since we picked her up, all she does ids sit in a chair and continually twists her wedding ring? the doctor told him. ?We finally had to sedate her and remove the rings because they were digging into her flesh.? ?However, she still continues to twist her fingers as though she still was wearing them though.? ?Your wife for some reason had a full mental collapse and has cut herself off entirely from the real world, do you know what brought this on? he asked. I gave him the short version of what had happened that night as he listened and made notes. ?Well I guess we now know the reason and can proceed from there,? he told Rick. Standing up Rick asked, ?Can I see her?? ?You can, but be prepared, she is very frail and may not recognize you,? he told me. ?And please do not do anything to upset her, I don?t want to go back to tub feeding her again? as we walked down the hall to her room. Carol sat in a chair in a white hospital gown looking out the window. I walked in, and pulled a chair up so I could sit next to her. Her eyes never wavered from the window, as she twisted at her finger where her rings had been never looking up at me. Her lush brown hair was mixed with gray and she lost a ton of weight and looked like a frail old women. I talked to her, telling her everyone had been so worried about her and put pictures of the kids on the window sill in front of her but she never looked at them. After about three hours the doctor came into the room and said I should leave but I could come back tomorrow. As I started to get up, Carol grabbed my arm. She didn?t look at me, but just held my arm; I sat down in the chair again. We sat like that until she fell asleep in the chair and I carried her to her bed. I told the doctor where I was staying and headed out saying I?d be here in the morning. I felt so sorry about Carol. She?d brought it on herself but I no longer hated her especially after seeing what she?d become. I called the kids and gave them the lowdown. They wanted to come, but I told them not to because I didn?t want them to see their mother in this condition. About three in the morning I rec?d a call that Carol had woken up and started screaming and had to be sedated. I told them I?d see them about 9:00 in the am. The doctor told me that she started screaming, ?he?s gone, oh god he?s gone, he?s left me again? over and over again all the while trying to open the window. ?She?s still sedated, I thought it would be better if we kept her that way or until you came in this morning? he told him as they walked to her room. She looked so frail and quiet as Rick watched her sleep. About 10:30 he saw her eyes open and a smile came across her face. She said nothing but continued to smile. Her eyes followed him as he moved around the room all the while talking to her about what had gone on in the last 10 months. The nurse came in and asked Rick to step out of the room for a minute and as he started to walk out Carol started screaming, ?no, oh god no? over and over again. Rick moved to the side of her bed, grabbed her hand and told her he wasn?t going anywhere. So that?s the way it went for the next two weeks. He spend his days at Carol?s side talking about any thing and everything. The following Tuesday, Rick told the doctor he planned to discuss that last night to see if he could get any reaction. Taking her hand, Rick started ?I?m sorry about how I humiliated you in front of every one at the awards ceremony.? ?I was so angry and wanted revenge on you and Don, I guess I went a little overboard? he explained. ?I forgive you for what you did, and all I ask is that you forgive me for what I did.? ?Your kids need you, hell I need you, Carol I just want it to be like it was before? he told her kissing her hand. A single tear ran down Carol?s cheek as she looked into Rick?s eyes. In almost a faint whisper Carol mouthed, ?I?m so sorry, I love you? and her eyes closed Five months later Rick sat at his kitchen table having breakfast. Rick was glad his ordeal was finally over. The kids would be coming over tonight and they?d all be going out to dinner; he did love their get togethers since they were becoming less and less with them going on with their own lives. He was just finishing his coffee when he felt a hand on his shoulder. ?Want another piece of toast?? she asked. ?No, I?m done and need to get to work? standing up and pulling her into his arms kissing her. ?I thought you were in a hurry to get to work?? she said with a laugh. ?I guess I can be a little late,? he told her as he started to undress her. Carol had gained almost all the weight she?d lost and a trip to the hairdresser had already taken care of the gray. It hadn?t been easy and there were a lot of tears shed on both sides, but in the end they?d made the decision that they were better together than apart; but only time would tell. 6382 1.69/512345