Past My Comfort Zone

PAST MY COMFORT ZONE By Slirpuff My name is Steve Moore and I?ve been happily married to my wife Kate for the past two years; well I was until last month anyway. This was Kate?s first marriage but it was my second. My first marriage ended when I found my wife, Ann, screwing around with one of my now ex-friends, Kenny. My dad always told me, that if you treat your wife like a queen, she would never stray; ya right. I treated Ann like the sun and the moon rose and set in the center of her ass, but she still cheated anyway. The worst part about it, I never saw it coming. The girl?s night outs, the sexy clothes she bought, supposedly for me, and the decrease in affection should have all been eye openers; but I guess I was just too dumb and in love to see what was happening. It wasn?t until my best friend, Tim, pulled me aside and told me that Ann was cheating on me that I put two and two together. ?Steve, everyone knows about Kenny and Ann but you,? he started. ?Your friends think you know about the two of them, and are too big a wimp to do anything about it.? ?I?ve told them no, but your reputation is sinking fast good buddy,? Tim told me. I was stunned and didn?t believe it at first. ?There?s no way Ann?s cheating on me, she loves me too much,? I told him. But after four beers, and recalling some of the events of the past six months I started to wonder, even myself. I?m a lightweight drinker and after five beers, Tim had to drive me home. ?Don?t do anything stupid,? he cautioned me as he dropped me off. ?You?re in no condition to get into it with her tonight; wait until tomorrow morning and then tell her you know everything and see what she says,? he instructed. Shit, I was in no shape to even walk, much less ask Ann about why she was screwing around on me. Tim layed me on the living room couch, and that?s where I woke up the following morning, with a splitting headache, thank you very much. After brushing my skuzzy teeth, taking a long, cold, shower; I was ready to confront Ann. ?What do you mean, so what?? I said. ?Don?t you even feel bad for cheating on me?? I screamed. ?You were working all the time and I got lonely,? she replied. ?Kenny was always over and one thing led to another one night; that?s all.? ?What do you mean one thing led to another?? ?Didn?t you once say to yourself, I?m a married women and I shouldn?t be doing this; especially with one of my best friends?? I shouted and pounded on the table. ?You weren?t suppose to find out, but then Kenny started coming over all the time and we got careless; I guess that?s how the word got out.? ?If you want, I?ll stop seeing him and we can go back to the way it was before,? she said like she was talking to a little kid. ?Ann, it?ll never be like it was before,? I told her. ?Hell, I don?t even like you right now,? I said getting up and walking to our bedroom. ?Look, it was an accident that?s all.? ?I still love you and I sure as hell know you love me,? she said smiling. ?We can work through this, hell, we?ll probably have a stronger marriage because of it,? she told me. I just sat there looking at her in total amazement; she didn?t have a clue what was going on. ?Shit Ann, why don?t we just have a three way; with you, me and Kenny?? ?This way you could make a complete cuckold out of me,? I said mocking her. ?You don?t have to get so sarcastic,? Ann, said almost annoyed with me. At this moment, it took all my strength not to strangle her. My marriage was in the toilet and my beloved wife didn?t seem to even care; no tears, no begging to change, nothing. Over the next two hours I packed up my clothes, everything else of value, and loaded my van; all the while listening to Ann go on and on about how much she loved me. ?You really are one dumb bitch Ann,? ?Do you really think I?d take you back after what you did?? ?Do I have stupid tattooed across my forehead,? I asked her. ?Have a good life, I hope you, Kenny, and his wife are happy;? yes, Kenny was married. In three months I was single again, but told myself it would be a cold day in hell before I ever got married again; but then I met Kate. It wasn?t love at first sight, more like a firm dislike of each other. She was a friend of a friend and I thought she was arrogant as hell. ?The way she struts around, you?d think she was God?s gift to men,? I told Tim. ?She?s my wife?s best friend so I put up with her, but you?re right; she does thinks her shit doesn?t stink,? Tim said with a laugh. ?I guess you don?t want to double date on Saturday night then?? he asked. ?You know I like you and Carol, but miss high and mighty and I will never, ever, be a couple; so please tell Carol to stop her match making,? I told him. ?But, if you want to go some where Saturday, and she just happens to comes along, well then I could probably handle that.? Dinner was ok and the club the girls wanted to go to was new, but in a seedy part of town. The only table that was available was somewhat in the back, and after getting settled, Tim and I went for drinks. Because the place was so packed, it took about twenty minutes for us to get the drinks. When we came back to our table, we saw that Carol and Kate were talking to two, very large, white guys. ?Hey buddy that?s my seat,? I told the first one as I put the drinks on the table. ?Your name?s not on this chair,? he said looking at the back of it. ?Look, I?m not looking for trouble, these girls are with us, so just push off,? I told them. ?Why don?t we let the ladies decide,? he replied. Carol told the guy next to her that Tim was her husband and he gave up his chair willingly. The other smart-ass guy waited for Kate to speak up. Taking her silence as an acceptance he became a real prick. ?I guess the lady isn?t satisfied with you, so why don?t you move along and let us get to know each other a lot better,? he said now facing Kate. ?Dick head I?m done being nice, move your ass before I move it for you,? I said moving up to his face. He must have out weighed me by thirty pounds, and was at least four inches taller than me, but the one thing I remembered from boot camp was, being in close levels the playing field; especially when the guys bigger than you. I thought he was just going to push me back but he decided to try and throw a haymaker; what an idiot. I ducked, stomped down on the top of his foot and drove my knee into his groin as hard as I could; he dropped like a rock. His buddy looked at me, like he was going to try something, when the bouncer came over. Within two minutes, all six of us were outside the club. ?Thanks Kate, thank you very fucking much,? I said walking out to the parking lot as Tim yelled for me to stop. ?Take your wife and the bitch home,? I replied. ?I?ve had enough fun for one night.? ?Kate's sorry,? Tim, said a couple of days later. ?She never thought the guy would take it to that level,? she told Carol. ?Believe it or not, Kate was trying to make you jealous,? he said with a laugh. ?Jealous, jealous,? I fumed. ?The bitch almost got my ass kicked,? I yelled. ?What?s next, for an on core is she going to get me shot?? ?No thank you, I love my hide and don?t need her kind of trouble,? I told him. Carol left me alone after that, or should I say, Tim made sure she left me alone. We all went out as a group and even Kate joined us once in a while. I simmered down and accepted her apology, and even danced with her once in a while; that?s when it started again. In the last four months I?d probably gone out with over ten women. At thirty- one, I must have been a real catch because I was decent looking and had a good job. The women were either, separated, divorced, professional women that had waited too long and wanted a baby or stuck up bitches that were full of themselves. Whatever the reason, I was getting real tired of the dating scene. We were at one of the many Atlanta clubs when I spied a hot looking blonde moving towards our table. ?Hey honey,? I said in my sexiest voice, ?You want to dance?? With the most indigent look I?d ever seen, she replied, ?I don?t think so.? ?Well that?s all right, I?d rather take a piss than dance with a stuck up bitch like you anyway,? I said in a very loud voice that could be heard by all the tables around us. I was smiling and didn?t even see the slap coming; but I sure as hell felt it. I could feel the heat generating on my cheek as she was getting to haul off and slap me again. The next thing I knew, she was sitting on the floor with Kate standing over her. ?He said you weren?t worth it bitch, what about that don?t you understand?? Kate spat at her as the tables around us cheered. Just like before, we found ourselves on the outside looking in; but this time it was worth it. ?Nice punch Kate, I?m sorry I missed it,? I told her. ?I guess I owed you that, because of the last time,? she told me. ?Oh well, she was such a bitch and needed to be taken down a notch or two anyway,? she told us. ?How about breakfast at Denny?s?? Tim and Carol begged off but I told her I was game. That night I got to know Kate a whole lot better. ?Right there, not so rough, just use the tip of your tongue,? she instructed me as I ate her shaved pussy. ?Oh God, this feels so good,? she said as she moved my head around and told me where she wanted my attention. ?Oh yes, yes,? she screamed as I sucked on her clit and shoved a finger deep into her cunt. I hung on for dear life as Kate almost bucked me off her, as she climaxed. ?Thanks, I needed that, it?s been way too long since anyone?s done that to me,? she said as she pulled my lips to hers. ?If I would have known you were that good of a pussy eater, I would have jumped your bones months ago,? she said kissing and licking my lips. ?Now lay back and get ready for the best blowjob you?ve ever had,? Kate said pushing me back against the headboard. As the phrase goes, ?there?s no such thing as a bad blowjob.? I?ve had some marginal ones lately, but Kate took cock sucking to a whole new level. She must have worked on me for over thirty minutes before she would let me cum; and I do mean let me cum. She licked and sucked my dick until I was about to explode, then gave it a hard squeeze. ?Oh no, not yet,? she said as she waited for it to subside as she licked the precum from the head. ?You?re going to have to beg me before I?m going to let you cum,? Kate said as she licked the underside of my dick from my balls to the tip of my now purple head. She worked it all; my nuts, the shaft, the head and even went so far as to ream me, before I finally exploded into her mouth as she drained and swallowed me. ?I hope you don?t think you?re done yet,? she said with a wicked smile, driving her tongue deep into my throat. ?I still want you inside of me tonight,? she said throwing a leg over the top me. Where I got the strength I?ll never know, but we fucked all night. She got me off at least twice more, and from the sounds she was making, I know she climaxed at least four more times. So after that night, we became an item. Nothing was off limits when it came to sex with Kate. I thought I was adventuresome, but I couldn?t hold a candle to her. She loved to do it outside and if people could see, all the better. We did it in the park under a blanket, at the beach on a blanket, in a booth at one of the dance clubs and in the hot tub at Tim and Carols; no place was sacred. The only problem I saw was that she really, I mean really got off, if there was chance of someone seeing us. We were at her companies Christmas party when, after a few drinks, she wanted to do it, in the upstairs bathroom on the counter. Everything was going great until some strange women walked in. ?Shit, Kate had forgotten to lock the door; or did she?? was the first thing that came to mind. The tall blonde just looked at us, and moved over to the toilet. Pulling up her dress, she dropped her panties and casually took a piss. I had stopped pumping when she walked in, but Kate yelled at me to keep going because she was close to cumming. This was madness, but I was close to, so I just ignored her and kept slamming away. It was then that I knew it was a setup. The blonde took off her panties, shoved them into Kate?s mouth and stood next to her with her legs spread. Kate then proceeded to finger fuck her as she leaned over the counter, while I just stood there in amazement. Here I was, banging my girl friend as she got another girl off with her fingers. I think we all got off pretty much at the same time. Kate pulled the panties out of her mouth, gave the blonde a full lip kiss, with tongue, and then proceeded to clean up my dick with her lips and tongue. That was the first of three FFM three somes we had over the next two months. I never knew when they were going to happen, and I was never allowed to touch the other girl, only Kate. It was only after one of these sessions, did we have our first of many disagreements, when it came to sex. ?No, no, no,? I said out loud as we came out of the shower. ?That?s pushing me way past my comfort zone,? I told her. ?But how do you know you won?t like it unless we try,? she replied. ?I?ve had a number of MMF three somes, and a few got pretty wild,? she told me. ?Look, I?ve gone along with your bi side and let you have a girl once in a while, even though I?m not crazy about it, but another guy; no way I?m going to share you.? ?Well, it?s my body, and if I want another guy, I should be able to have one,? she said in an indignant tone. ?Babes, you can have two, three or ten guys if you want; it just won?t be with me,? I said getting dressed. ?And besides, why do you want me to share you; don?t I satisfy you anymore?? I asked. ?You ring my chimes every time, but I like variety also.? ?I guess, then maybe I?ll have to find a girl or two for myself,? I said putting on my shoes. This conversation was going nowhere fast. We were both digging in our heels and pushing the other further and further away with each statement. ?Maybe you should get a few other women to help you out, maybe then I won?t have to keep teaching you, what to do anymore.? That was a kill shot if there ever was one; and Kate knew it. She tried to back track, but Steve was already out the door. There are two things you don?t joke about with your man, the size of his dick and how good he is in bed. It was two weeks before she could even get Steve to answer his phone. ?I?m sorry, my mouth got ahead of my brain hon, I didn?t mean any of it,? she told me. She wasn?t ready for the next salvo though. ?I?ve been thinking Kate, maybe we need a break from each other, you know, just to see where we want this relationship to go,? I told her. ?I don?t want a break Steve, I love you.? She screamed at the phone. ?What if I told you, that it would be just you and me from now on; no other additional surprises, as you call them, what would you say to that?? I asked. Kate paused way too long before she started to answer. ?That?s what I thought,? I told her. ?Let?s take a two month break, and then see if and when we want to continue with each other.? ?Take care Kate and maybe I?ll see you around,? I said before hanging up. ?Shit, shit, double shit,? Kate screamed. ?I screwed up big time,? she thought to herself. ?How in the hell do I get him back now?? ?No way, no how,? Tim told Carol. ?Kate screwed up big time and now she wants me to bail her out; not going to happen.? ?Steve said he needed space, and that?s what we?re going to give him; understand?? he said looking at his wife. ?Kate pushed him too far and when he said no, she got pissed.? ?What would you do Carol, if I told you I wanted a three some, with you and another women?? Tim asked. ?Well you?d never do that,? she replied. ?Well what if I did?? ?I?d tell you to take a hike buster, there is only going to be one women in this bedroom,? she told me. ?See what I mean?? ?Now back off and let the two of them work it out.? The first two weeks were hard for me, but I lived. Work kept me sane and my buddies filled my evenings. Four weeks later I was with Don, Tim and his brother Bob at a downtown club when I watched Kate walk in with another guy. She didn?t see me but I couldn?t take my eyes off her. ?You see her?? Tim asked. ?Ya, I watched her walk in about five minutes ago,? I replied. ?Who?s the guy?? I asked. ?Carol says it?s someone she works with,? Tim said. ?Well, neither one of us said the other couldn?t date, we don?t own each other, as Kate so eloquently reminded me the last time I saw her,? I told Tim. ?Maybe I just might dance with a few of the ladies tonight, and see how she likes it,? and that?s just what I did. I looked for the hottest and the most slutty ones I could find; and there were a lot of them. I bumped and dirty danced with everyone who accepted my invitation. I was slow dancing with one of the hottest chicks in the place when I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. ?Mind if I cut in?? Kate said as she slipped in between me and the hot blonde. ?Her tits are fake and she?s engaged if you?re interested,? she told me. ?How you been Steve?? ?Not bad, you know, just hanging in,? I told her. ?I really miss you,? she said pulling me in even tighter. ?I heard you?ve got a new bed partner,? I said motioning over to her date that was now standing up watching us. ?He?s just a co-worker, no bed partner; not yet anyway,? she told me. ?You want to go out to dinner tomorrow night?? ?I?ve got plans with my parents, so I?m going to have to pass on that Kate,? I told her. ?Your loss,? she said ending the dance. ?By the way, your dancing with other women isn?t making me jealous, now if you take them to bed; that will piss me off though,? she said as she walked away. At eight weeks I found Kate planted on my doorstep. ?Well, what?s it going to be?? she asked. ?Together or apart?? ?I?d like together, but just the two of us,? I replied. ?No more three somes and certainly no other guys; can you handle it?? ?I can handle it, if you can handle me,? she said with a laugh. ?I?ve got a huge sexual appetite that needs to be fed; let?s see if you?re up to the task,? Kate said to me as she jumped into my arms kissing me. That day Kate and I became an exclusive couple and she tried her best to kill me with sex. ?Go slow,? she cautioned me as I eased into her. ?It?s been a long time since I?ve had anyone back there,? she said with a laugh. It took me about ten minutes but I finally got my dick totally in her ass. I started moving in and out slowly, all the while reaching around to play with her clit, as Kate started moaning. ?I told you you?d like it,? she said as I increased my tempo. ?Don?t worry hon, you?re not going to hurt me,? Kate said as she told me to, ? just fuck me ok?? ?This is what it must be like to have a 16 year old virgin,? I thought to myself as I was now screwing her for all it was worth. I wanted it to last forever, but I made only five minutes before I filled her bowels with a scream. ?Damm that was something else,? I told her as I pulled out. ?Lets take a shower and get cleaned up before you take care of me,? she said as she dragged me into the bathroom. ?I don?t mind doing it that way, but I like my pussy being taken care of a lot more,? she told me as she washed my now limp and tender dick. That weekend, I asked Kate to marry me; and she accepted before I even got all the words out of my mouth. ?If I?d known, it would take only a little ass play to get you to ask me to marry you, we would have done it months and months ago,? she said kissing me. It was a small wedding, with only family and a few close friends, after which we went on a seven-day honeymoon, cruise to the Caribbean. On the second day, I jokingly told Kate we needed to eventually leave the cabin so the steward could at least change the sheets. Everyone greeted us at dinner that night. The big joke was that the newlyweds finally decided to leave their cabin for some nourishment. We were with a lot of youngish couples and all but one of the four were married. After that night we hung out as a group and went to the clubs and shows together. The girls would gather around and talk about us guys, while we drank, gambled and watched the eye candy walk by. At the clubs we all danced but most of the guys petered out well before midnight. I loved to watch Kate dance as she gracefully floated around on the floor. Every once in a while some guy would ask her to dance, but she always showed them her wedding ring. She did however; seem to dance with one of the wife?s more than the other. Jean was about 5?8? and was built like a fashion model; thin and without hardly any boobs. She had beautiful long red hair and it seemed she was always swishing it this way or that. At one point I noticed Kate whisper something to her and they both laughed and looked at me. We found out that Larry and Jean live just 45 minutes South of us; hell, we were almost neighbors. ?I guess I?m the brunt of another joke,? I said to myself. ?Oh well, it?s not the first and surely won?t be the last.? By 1:30 am I was bone tired and was ready for bed. ?Let?s call it a night,? I told Kate. ?If you don?t mind, Jean and I are going to take a few laps around the deck; I?ll meet you in bed when we?re done,? she said looking at me. ?Go for it girl, but don?t wait too long; because I?m beat.? Sometime during the night, Kate slipped into the bed beside me and fell asleep. I didn?t notice her until about 6:00 am when I woke up. ?What time did you get in?? I asked. ?About 3:00 am, now leave me alone and let?s go back to sleep? she said grabbing for me. ?I?m going to hit the gym before breakfast, see you back here about 9:00,? I said as I kissed her before leaving. Talk about mung mouth, Kate really had bad breath this morning. The six of us met for breakfast and we spent the last two days of the cruise partying with them. On the last day we exchanged phone numbers and e-mail addresses before leaving; then it was back to the real world. We saw Larry and Jean about once a month for dinner, and Kate and Jean found plenty of time to meet and go shopping together. ?I really like Jean, she?s almost like the sister I never had,? Kate told me one night. After about six months, Carol, Jean and Kate started doing girls night every Thursday. You know how, when things change so gradually over time, that you almost miss them? That?s how my love life started to decrease. When we first got married, if I refuse to have sex with Kate, she?d pout until I relented. Then we moved to the point if I was too tired from work, she?d just kiss me and we?d fall asleep. Finally she stopped asking and it was me, who became the aggressor; that was a real switch. However, when we did make love, Kate was always trying to be in charge of the session. It was almost two years to the month, after the cruise, when I started putting two and two and two together and was getting three. It was close to 1:00 am, and Larry, Tim and myself were sitting at our table watching the girls dancing by themselves. ?I don?t know about you two, but I?m beat and ready to blow this place,? Larry piped up. ?Me too,? Tim added. ?I?ve got to sneak into the office tomorrow and finish up some paperwork for a case hitting Monday.? We motioned the girls back to the table and told them we wanted to call it a night. They complained that the night was still young and they didn?t want to leave just yet. ?Serves us right ladies for marrying a bunch of old men,? Kate said with a laugh. Reluctantly, we packed up and headed for the door. That night Kate was all over me. ?Don?t you dare tell me no tonight,? she warned, ?or I?ll rape your ass tonight,? she said ripping off her clothes. ?What made you so hot tonight?? I asked feeling her soaked pussy. ?Dancing, dancing all ways gets me hot,? she informed me. ?But hon, you weren?t dancing with me much tonight,? I replied. ?I know that, but you never took your eyes off me all night; it was like you were undressing me with your eyes,? Kate said as she started giving me one of her fantastic blowjobs. Who was I to argue as she licked and slurped me into submission; but something didn?t seem just right. She was getting ready Thursday night to go out when I snuck up behind her. ?If you skip tonight, I?ll make it worth your while,? I said grabbing her around the waist. ?No can do, I?m driving tonight and Jean is going to be here any minute.? ?Maybe I should go with you guys tonight?? ?Girls night, understand, only girls,? she said putting on a short black skirt. ?So, unless you grew a pussy last night, no way Jose; as they say in Mexico.? ?Well don?t be too late tonight, I miss you when you?re gone,? I said in my best pouting voice. ?Just make sure your up and ready when I get home tonight,? she said slapping my ass. ?Momma?s going to need loving and lots of it,? she told me. Twenty minutes later, Jean and Kate were out the door and on their way to pick up Carol. And me? I was dressed and out the door following them to the club. As I said, something just didn?t feel right, and though I thought Kate would never cheat on me, I had to get that vision out of my brain. Thank God they went to a big club so I could blend in with the crowd. I found a seat on the other side of the bar, where I could see both the dance floor and their table. It was pretty boring for the first couple of hours. They all danced together and turned down every guy flat that asked them to dance; and there were a lot of them. At a little after 11:00 I was getting ready to leave when something caught my eye. Instead of just the three girls, there was now five and all dirty dancing with each other. What a sight, five hot babes bumping and grinding with each other. I wasn?t the only one watching either, most of the single guys were getting hard just watching them; but when they took it to the next level I stopped dead in my tracks. Carol was rubbing her self on Jean?s back as she had her arms around my wife?s waist, and was pulling her in tight. For a second, I wished I was where Jean was now; in between Kate and Carol. That?s right, me as the filling in a female sandwich; sounded yummy. This went on for about twenty minutes more before they grabbed their stuff and left the club; with me right behind them. They drove around for another fifteen minutes before pulling into the Motel 6 parking lot. They all got out, went to room 125 and walked in. ?What the hell?? ?Why are they checking into a motel room?? ?Was Jean spending the weekend?? ?No, if she was, she?d be staying with either Carol or us,? I thought to myself. There wasn?t another car any where near the room, but something was up. Five minutes later I got out of my car and walked over to the room. ?All right Sherlock, what the hell are you going to do now; knock on the door?? I said to myself as I put my back up against the wall. ?They find out I?m spying on them, I?m dead meat; but I need to know who?s in there,? I told myself as I tried to look through the window. I only say the three girls and they were almost all undressed and looking through what looked like overnight bags. When I saw what they pulled out, I had my answer. Quietly I went back to my car and drove back home. ?Same story, different date and channel,? I said to myself as I pack a suitcase finishing the last of my Corona. I was sitting on the couch, completely dressed, when Kate walked through the front door. ?Hey babes, strip, we?ve got a lot of love making ahead of us tonight,? she said with a laugh. ?Haven?t you had enough tonight already,? I said in a deadpan voice. ?What are you talking about hon?? she said as she started to unzip her skirt. ?Motel 6, how fucking long has it been going on Kate?? I said in a loud voice. ?I finally realized now, that you had Jean that night on the cruise, but how long have you and Carol been lovers?? ?It?s not what you think Steve, really,? is all she got out before I stopped her. ?Kate, I saw you with the dildo strapped on you, as you started kissing Carol; how long God dammit?? I yelled. Kate slumped into the chair and started to cry. ?Eight years,? is all she said. ?Does Tim know?? ?I?m not sure, Carol thinks he suspects something, but she keeps him satisfied so he?s happy.? ?Ya right; dumb and happy; isn?t that what you women call it?? I said in a sarcastic tone. ?So everyone?s playing everyone else and the dumb husbands are waiting for their faithful wife?s to come home to them horny every Thursday night.? ?I hope it was worth it,? I told her. ?Was I just for show or did you love me like you would a dog or cat,? I asked. ?I love you, I really do, and it?s just that I love Carol too.? ?And now Jean also?? I spat at her. ?Kate you make me sick.? ?You knew about my past, and still you made me fall in love with you, fully knowing you were going to cheat on me; that?s even lower than what Ann and Kenny did to me.? Kate was now crying telling me how much she loved me and that she hadn?t been with another man since before we got married; but she never said anything about women. It?s tough losing a woman to another guy, but that?s something you can live with. But it was like someone drove a stake through my heart knowing that I?d lost Kate to another women; then it dawned on me, I never had her. ?I?ll pick up the rest of my stuff this weekend and I?ll start the paperwork tomorrow,? I told her. ?I don?t want a divorce, I know we can work through this,? she pleaded with me. ?Just give me sixty days to change your mind, that?s all I ask.? ?And what?s going to change in sixty days Kate?? ?Are you going to become suddenly straight?? ?Are you going to wipe out all the past incidents of your cheating?? ?Tell me Kate, what are you going to change.? She just sobbed louder as I walked out to my car and left. I got a room at the Motel 6, I wondered if there room was still available as I tossed and turned for the rest of the night. At 7:30 am, Tim called me. ?Meet me at Denny?s at 8:30, we need to talk,? was all he said. After we sat down and ordered coffee he started in on me. ?I know what you?re going to say to me this morning; Carol and I?ve been at it all night.? ?No I didn?t know Kate was a lesbian, nor did I know that she and Kate have had this on again, off again love affair for the past seven years.? ?Eight years,? I corrected him. ?What ever,? he told me. ?I just wanted you to know I didn?t sand bag you; that?s all.? ?What are you going to do about Carol?? I asked. ?Haven?t a clue, its still too new and raw.? ?I asked her why, but all she did was cry louder.? ?I did asked her however if the kids were mine, and she got indignant and asked me how I could I even ask her such a question; can you believe it? Tim said with a frustrated laugh. ?Do you think we should call Larry?? ?And tell him what, that our lesbian wife?s have been screwing around with his wife for the last year and a half; not on your life,? I told Tim. ?It?s not our place; Jean gets a bye from us on this one.? ?Steve, before you even ask, I can?t represent you in your divorce, but here?s the name of a sharp attorney if you need one,? he said pushing a paper across the table. ?It?s not a women is it?? I asked. ?No it?s a retired friend that?s always looking for a little side work,? Tim said. ?I hope this won?t effect our friendship going forward good buddy?? ?Naw, just don?t invite me over to dinner or have Carol fix me up with anymore of her friends; ok?? I told him. The divorce went through without a hitch. We split up everything 50/50 and I came out with not much more than I went into the marriage with. I told everyone who asked, that it just didn?t work out and left it at that. Tim is trying to make it work with Carol with the stipulation that she never sees Kate again; I hope it works out for them. I see Kate around once in a while but we never talk, what would we say anyway? She?s now openly a lesbian and probably a lot happier. Every once in a while, I wonder where I?d be right now if I hadn?t followed Kate that night. She?d probably still be cheating on me, but at least I?d have the use of her fantastic lips and mouth; the girl could really suck cock. 31224 1.72/512345