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Unexpected Discoveries Ch. 01

By: The Wanderer



Susan, my wife of ten years had been away from home for over a month now. Her sister Ann had just given birth to her third child and things hadn't gone smoothly as they could. Ann had been taken into hospital early and kept under observation. Susan had gone up to Basingstoke, to look after Ann's other two young children until she and the baby were released from hospital.

My life revolves around Susan. How to describe her? Well, Sue reminds most people of Twiggy, the model from the Sixties. She is about five one, but she claims five two and is very slim, skinny some people would say. But she's my dream girl; her small tits and bum are just the way I like them. I will say she did look quite funny when she was pregnant with our twins. She looked like she was about to fall over at any minute.

A few years back I had been promoted to factory manager at my work. The extra money coming in had allowed us to follow our dream. We had purchased a derelict farmhouse and it's associated buildings; all in seven acres of grounds. We had renovated the main six-bedroom house and were now in the process of converting the associated barns etc. into cottages and holiday accommodation. When we finished; we intended that the whole complex would be our retirement plan.

When first I met Susan, she had been quite reserved about sex. But after we were married and I had managed to find the right buttons to push, she turned into a little tiger in bed. Her slim frame meant she could be very, now how should I put it? Very gymnastic during our lovemaking, although she wasn't into anything adventurous and she wasn't too enthusiastic when it came to oral sex; anal sex was a definite no no. After four weeks of abstinence from her however, I was beginning to get withdrawal systems.

Ann and her baby were finally released from hospital on the Tuesday. Susan had called to tell me she was planning on returning home on the Saturday, after Ann had time to settle in at home with the new baby.

My mother and father who had come to stay at our house whilst Sue was away; were looking after our own three children, Michael (8) and the twins Adel and Michele (6) whilst I was at work. 

As driving, especially long distance driving is not one of Sue's favourite pastimes, I thought it would a nice gesture to go up to Basingstoke and drive her home. Just the kind of thing any loving husband would do for his beloved wife. So I took the Friday afternoon off work and cadged a lift from one my firm's truck drivers who was going up to London.

All right, my real plan was to go to Ann's house, make all the right kind of Oh and Ah noises over the new baby, then collect Sue and take her out for a nice meal. Then we would spend the night playing in a room at the MotorLodge before I drove her back home on the Saturday. 

Well, we had been apart for over a month, and when we got home the children would want to monopolise Sue.

The truck driver dropped me at the MotorLodge, which is not far off the motorway. I figured I would book in then call Sue and announce where I was, then I would get a taxi to take me over to Ann's house. Well that had been my plan. But just after I climbed out of the truck, I knew things were not going to go as I expected.

Sitting there, parked right in the middle of the MotorLodge car park, was a car with "Tolgus Systems" written in big letters down the side. Susan works for Tolgus Systems and the car belonged to one of they're sales Reps. 

So you ask. What could I find wrong with one of Tolgus's Reps using the MotorLodge? Well normally I would say nothing, except for the fact that on this occasion, my fucking Beema was parked right alongside his fucking car and that's just too much of a bloody coincidence for my mind. Susan had used my BMW as her car was getting a little long in the tooth and might not take too kindly to a 400-odd mile round trip.

My mind went into overdrive. I seemed to remember a real flash Git at Susan's firm's last Christmas diner; he was all over her. I was bloody sure The Pratt said he lived in Andover and that's just a few miles down the road from Basingstoke.

Are, but of course, Sue could just be meeting the guy for a drink or meal! Come off it wives aren't supposed to go meeting guys when they're husbands ain't around. Besides if they were in the fucking Restaurant, why the hell are they parked down the MotorLodge end of the bloody car park?

No! I was sure things weren't what they should be.

I hoisted my bag and strolled down to reception. As I filled the booking-in form, the girl asked me to write my car number in the space provided. I was telling her that I was without a car when an idea struck me.

"Tell me, that BMW out there," I said, "I used to own it. I'm wondering if its the same guy driving it now or if its been sold on."

"What's the number?" The girl asked with a smile as she shuffled through some papers on the desk.

I told her and said I thought the guy's name was Grant.

"No, I'm sorry, that's a Mr and Mrs Wilson in 112."

Fuck it, yes that was the Pratt's name. Gary Wilson. I remembered the way he looked at Susan at that party. I just knew what the bastard was thinking then. Now it was apparent he had probably got lucky. 

"Ah no, he must have sold it on then, thanks anyway." I said to the girl.

I was doing my best to read the sheet she had got out, upside down. I could see that there were two car numbers on the sheet and one of them was mine. I was not a happy bunny, I can tell you. It definitely looked like Sue was shacked up with this Prick. The bitch must be cheating on me, having an affair.

Now you might wonder why I didn't go rushing up to room 112, kick the fucking door down and break the guy's neck. To be honest, with hindsight I wonder why I didn't myself. But for some reason that I can't explain, I just walked quietly up to my room and sat on the bed staring out of the window. I can only think I must have been in shock or something. 

Well if you suddenly found that the woman you loved, the woman your whole life had revolved around for the last twelve years, was doing the dirty on you. You'd be in bloody shock!

From where I was sitting I could see the path that led to the Harvester Pub next door. I must have sat there for an two or maybe three hours, my mind going back over our marriage, trying to think of a reason for Sue to cheat. Or was there anything in past, that would show me she had cheated before. I could think of nothing. 

Suddenly I saw Sue and the Wilson Prick come walking along the path from the Pub. She was holding his arm and they were laughing, then they stopped and went into a clinch, kissing and cuddling. I hadn't seen them go out to the pub so they must have been in there when I arrived.

If I had been more with-it I would have taken some photographs or something, but then, I didn't have a camera, so how could I? 

They walked over to my Beema and Sue got something out of the boot, then they disappeared from my sight towards reception. I sat waiting, praying that Sue would come back into my view, going back to my car. But of course she didn't.

In desperation now, I called Sue's Mobile phone, it rang for sometime then went to voicemail. Then I called Sue's sister's house, Ann's husband Peter answered and explained that Susan had left early in the afternoon; as she said she was missing me and the kids and wanted to get back to see us.

"Like fuck!" I thought "Sue wanted some time for fun and games with Wilson." 

Then I rang my mother she told me that Sue had called earlier. As planned mum had not told her I was on my way to collect her, she had said I was out with friends and I would call her later. The plan had been for me to surprise Sue. Sue asked my Mother to tell me not to call her this evening as she was going to get to bed early and make an early start tomorrow.

'Right, now what do I do?' I thought. If I go rushing down to room 112, I could well stop Sue getting her arse shagged off. But then again, she's had all afternoon and has most likely fucked the prick a few times before I got here. And then of course she could always meet up with the bastard again sometime in the future. Come to that, how many times had she fucked him in the past and how many other guys has she been fucking behind my back over the years? Bollocks it was obvious to me that our marriage was over. I ain't staying married to any slut that runs around on me.

I had come to a decision; so I left the room and went down to the car park. I could almost feel the girl on reception watching me, as I walked out of the building with my bag in my hand. As I got into the BMW I could see her picking up the phone. "Good!" I thought "She's calling 'Mr and Mrs fucking Wilson' to tell them that someone is stealing one of they're bloody cars". I pulled out of car park and began my journey home. Within minutes I was on the motorway and soon I was swinging off onto the main A303 road heading down to the West Country.

As I drove I was thinking of revenge. Sue, I would divorce. But what was I going to do about this Wilson Guy?

The answer was obvious, once I had thought of it. I pulled into a lay-by and called Mark Trerise on my mobile. Mark owns Tolgus Systems, he had approached me about my company using his products. We had a few on trial and I was supposed to evaluate them over the next few weeks.

"Hi Mark, its Don Marsters. Sorry to disturb you at this time on a Friday night."

"No problem Donny. What can I do for you?"

"Well Mark I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you. That gear you sent over for me to look at. Well, I'll be sending it back on Monday."

"Why Don? What's wrong with it?"

"To be honest Mark I should imagine it's fine. But I would be biased against your companies gear and I don't think I could give it a fare review."

"Donny what have I done to upset you."

"You've done nothing Mark! But two of your staff have, and I just can't trust myself not to be biased."

"Fuck, Don has someone said something to upset Sue?"

"Quite the opposite Mark, one of your Reps has been keeping Susan extremely happy, by fucking her arse off! So you see they have both upset me. As I said. I'll be sending your gear back Monday morning. Goodnight."

I disconnected the call and returned to the A303.

I hadn't gone very far when I saw the blue lights flashing in my rear-view mirror. They came up close behind and flashed their headlights at me, so I pulled into the next lay-by.

"Good evening sir" the officer said. "Is this your car?"

"Yes officer." The mood I was in, I thought, I'll play this one to the hilt.

"Would you mind telling me the registration number, please sir?"

I told him, and his opo who was stood at the rear of the car confirmed I was correct.

"Would you mind showing me some proof of your identity sir?"

This Copper was being so polite, he must have been convinced he had a nick. I handed him my driving licence. He shone his torch on it, then on my face. It was obviously me and I could see he was becoming just a little confused.

"If that isn't good enough for you officer? I have my passport here." I said as I dug it out of my bag and handed it to him. 

I travel a lot in my job and always use the same bag. I keep everything in it all the time it saves dashing around looking for things if I have to go away at short notice.

Now apparently convinced that I was the registered owner of the vehicle the officer's demeanour changed slightly.

"I'm sorry sir, but we've had a report that this vehicle has been stolen."

"Well now officer, how the hell can I steal my own car?"

"Apparently has been some sort of a mix-up somewhere sir, do you mind waiting while I check this out?"

"No problem, just don't be too long about it please, I've a long way to go and would like to get home tonight." 

The two officers went back to their car and I could see them talking to their HQ on the radio. 

Just then, a mobile phone rang. It wasn't mine, I traced the sound to the glove box where I found Sue's mobile. I got it out and I could see the caller was Mark Trerise. I let the call go to voice-mail, then listened to what he had to say to Sue.

"Susan what the hell's going on? I've just had Donny on the phone he claims your having an affair with one of the staff. Now, I know you've been up in Basingstoke for the last few weeks, so I'm assuming its Gary Wilson that Donny is talking about. If you two have cost me the contract to supply your husbands firm, you're both going to be out of a job on Monday. You know our company rules. No fraternisation between married staff. That's in your bloody contract!"

With that the message ended and I became aware of the policeman returning.

"I'm sorry sir, but a lady who claims to be Mrs Susan Marsters reported this car stolen from the Basingstoke MotorLodge about an hour ago. Could you shed any light on that report?"

"Well officer, my wife has been staying with her sister in Basingstoke for the last few weeks. But her sister told me she left early this afternoon to return to our home in Cornwall. Now what in the world would a happily married faithful wife be doing in a MotorLodge at eleven-thirty on a Friday night when she should be at home in Cornwall with her children by now?"

"Can I assume your wife drove this vehicle up to Basingstoke, sir."

"You can officer."

"And I assume, you didn't tell her you were going to take the car home?"

"No I didn't, but her attention was elsewhere when I took it."

"It's apparent that her attention has been drawn back were it should be now sir."

"Well that was the idea, officer. I could have gone screaming in there and kicked the guys head in. But I think we might have met earlier if I had."

Just then our attention was attracted to a car that went racing past; it must have been doing at least a hundred miles an hour. The two officers both turned to look at it, and I noticed the 'Tolgus Systems' flash down the side. The officer had a new interest now, he turned back to me and said.

"I think I get the scenario sir. I appreciate you not getting violent, but please don't use us to do your dirty work in future sir."

"I don't remember calling you officer."

"I know you didn't sir, but you did know what would happen didn't you! Goodnight Sir." He called as they got into they're car and made off in pursuit of Gary Wilson.

This could be turning out better than I expected, I thought and with a just a slight feeling of satisfaction I followed them, only at a more sedate pace.

It was nearly forty miles further on before I saw the flashing blue lights again. There were three police cars now and they had Wilson's car blocked into another lay-by. I drove past and stopped at the end of the lay-by.

The officer who had stopped me earlier came down to me.

"We meet again sir. The lady who claims to be your wife is in that car. We're taking the driver in because he's failed a breath test. Are you going to take the lady with you sir?"

"Most definitely not officer, as I told you earlier, my wife left for home at lunchtime and should be safely tucked up in bed by now. The slag in that car is no wife of mine."

"OK sir, I get your point. But you have given us a problem. She has been drinking as well, so we can't let her drive the car and we can't very well leave her out here, can we?

"Well what the hell does she reckon she's going to do? She's got herself into the shit, now she'll have get herself out of it. I'll tell you what though, if you don't mind you could give her her bloody cell-phone, then she will be able to call her sister. I'm fucked if I care what she does. Oh yea, can you tell her there's a really good message from her boss, on there."

"Alright sir." He said as he took the phone. "Enjoy the rest of your journey and drive carefully!"

"It looks like my journeys getting better by the mile officer. Goodnight."

The officer took the phone, said goodnight and walked away. I drove on towards home. 

Within minutes my phone rang, I could see it was Sue, I sent the call to voice-mail.

A little later my phone rang again this time it was Mark Trerise so I pulled over and answered it.

"Donny what the fuck is going on mate. I've just had the police on the line they've nicked Gary Wilson for drunk driving and Susan was in the car with him. They were asking me what I wanted them to do with Sue. What should I say Don."

"Fucked if I care Mark, she was shacked up in a hotel room with Wilson when I found her; so she's my ex-wife now. I don't give a fuck what she does. Look Mark I'm upset, tired and a long way from home. I'll call you on Monday and arrange to return your gear goodnight."

Before he could say anything else I broke the connection, then turned the phone off.

End of part one. 

Unexpected Discoveries Ch. 02



When I finally got home I was puzzled to see a light on in the lounge. My father was sitting up waiting for me. On thinking about it, I was surprised that he hadn't called me, as I was sure Susan would have called home. But then my dad has this thing about mobile phones; he wouldn't have one, and refused to call one, even if the shit had hit the fan.

"Just what the hell is going on Donald? I've been trying to call you for hours," He demanded when I entered the house.

Then I remembered that I'd turned my phone off. If my father had tried to call me on my mobile, I knew I was going to be in for a hard time, Mum and Dad only call me 'Donald' when I am not the flavour of the month.

"Susan has been crying down the phone to me for hours. She said you drove off and left her at the side of the road. How could you do something so stupid, anything could have happened to her."

"Well she told you some of the truth dad, but not the whole truth. Susan has been having an affair with some prick from Tolgus, I caught them last night. Her boyfriend got nicked for drunk driving. I didn't see she needed my help to get in his car with him. So when he got nicked, I definitely wasn't offering to help her to get home. The police will make sure she's safe. Monday morning I'll be going to a solicitor to see about a divorce, Susan's history as far as I'm concerned."

"Just like that! You're not even going to talk to her about it?"

"Come on dad, she's been shagging some bloke whilst she's been up in Basingstoke. That's probably why she said I shouldn't take the kids up to see her. She can go and live with the Wanker now."

"What about you're children, they need their mother and father."

"I don't know Dad? I haven't had time to think anything out yet. Look I've been faithful in this marriage, it's Sue that's been putting it about. Ask her you're bloody silly questions not me."

My parents really loved Susan, they had always thought that the sun shone out of her arse and I began to get the nasty impression that I was going to finish up as the villain of this piece.

Susan turned up home around lunchtime on Saturday. She must have thought that an attack was the best form of defence, as she came storming into the house and went straight into a verbal attack on me. As I expected my folks said very little and if anything took Sue's side.

Sue demanded to know why I left her on the A303 when the police arrested Gary.

"Well if you had driven home at lunchtime as you told your sister you were going to do, instead going to the MotorLodge to shag that prick Wilson all afternoon. You wouldn't have been standing on the A303 at that time of the morning, would you?"

"What are you talking about I went to the MotorLodge by myself. I wanted a good nights rest before I drove home."

"Don't talk Bollocks Sue. You were booked in there as Mr and Mrs Wilson in room 112. I saw the fucking booking-in form, and I watched you kiss and cuddle the prick on your walk back from the restaurant. Now don't try and take me for a bloody fool."

Sue went quite, I could see she was trying to think of a plausible explanation. When she couldn't think of one, she changed tactics completely and turned the taps on instead. This cut no ice with me, but my parents fell for it.

"Give Susan a break son, she's had a bad night." My father said.

"Sue's had a bad night? It's me that's had the bad night. Look, Sue was having a fucking good night, until I found a way to put a stop to it. I know this is 2001 but most wives don't go fucking their work colleagues you know."

There's no need to get coarse Donald." My mother butted in, "I'm sure there's a reasonable explanation for all this."

"There sure is mother, its called adultery and in this country that's grounds for divorce."

I saw Sue jump when I said the D word, she stopped crying and looked at me.

"No Donny, let me explain."

"Don't even try Susan. Those Coppers last night knew what you and Wilson had been up too and I know what you did, you fucked our marriage away. Now it appears that everyone thinks I'm over reacting. Well I don't think I am, I've remained faithful to you and our marriage. I can tell you I've had plenty of chances of cheating over the years, but I loved my wife too much to ever do anything stupid like that. Shit, I only caught you cheating because I went all the way up to Basingstoke to save you having to drive back. I was thinking of you, but you certainly weren't thinking of me were you. You were to busy fucking that Wanker Wilson."

It suddenly dawned on me; I was justifying my actions, to my folks as well as Sue.

"Oh fuck this, if you two think her shit don't stink, you two can live with her!" I said to my parents. 

Then I stormed upstairs and packed as much of my gear as I could carry and left the house. No one said anything to me as I went.

I drove over to a work colleagues place he had a few caravans that he rented out as holiday homes, I knew things were quiet at this time of year and he let me rent one cheap.

Mark called me Saturday evening and asked if I had cooled down enough to give him Chapter and Verse. I told him the story as I saw it, he said he was sorry it had happened and that he was going to fire both Sue and Gary Wilson on Monday.

Monday morning I called into work and said I would be in later. I went to a solicitor friend and told him the story. He said I could leave it with him, he would get the preliminaries underway.

When I finally got to my office my secretary, Mary, told me that Susan had called several times, wanting to talk to me. I told her that Sue was no longer my wife, I would take no calls from her. Mary got the picture straight away and said 

Oh my God Donny, I'm sorry to hear that. I won't ask what the silly cow has done."

"How do you know it was Susan who cheated?"

"Come off it Donny, I've worked for you for nearly three year's now. I should think I know you by now. I know how much you love Susan even if she doesn't. I've watched girls make a play for you at those conferences. You do realise, they call you the iceman, don't you. 

Then a smile came on Mary's face and she asked.

"Does this mean you're back in the market?"

"After the divorce is final, I suppose I will be, but not until then. Why, are you interested?"

"I might well be, we'll have to see what happens won't we? But I think a lot of the girls will be excited to hear you're on the market again, they are always saying they were envious of Susan."

"Well I'm not going to be in any hurry. After being burnt once, I'm not likely to go jumping back into the frying pan too quickly."

"I'm sorry Don, I was just trying to cheer you up."

"Mary your smiling face always cheers me up, but just don't go mentioning women to me for a bit, OK."

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I sank myself into my work for the next few months. I didn't see the children for weeks, and I never called my parents, they had taken Susan's side in all this, so we had nothing to discus.

My legal people talked to Susan's legal people and between them they suggested we go for unreconsilable differences. I got shirty, but they informed me there was no way I was going to get to keep the kids; even if I could prove adultery. Susan made it plain she was going to give me a hard time about getting access to them unless I agreed to meet her in private for a talk.

Against my better judgement I agreed to see her in private. On the appointed day she turned up at my solicitor's office early, well before I was there. I think she thought she would work her undoubted charms on him, but he's a whirly old bird.

When I arrived he sent me into his conference room were Sue was waiting.

"Well Susan you wanted this meeting. What do you want to say?"

"Donny, I love you, do we have to go through with this silly divorce? I know you love me, please don't go on with this."

"For Christ sake Susan. You go fucking around with god knows how many pricks and expect me to put up with it. You've got to be joking girl, you took me for a bloody fool and you're still trying too now. You turned my folks against me. Shit woman you've fucked me over big time and you expect me to forgive you. Christ, you haven't had the decency to apologise once."

"Oh God, didn't I! Oh God, I thought I did. Look it was just that one time honestly, and I didn't really like the creep. He just kept on at me. You know, calling me everyday and telling me how beautiful and sexy I was, you know he just wore me down. It didn't mean anything, honestly. I really love you, I'm sorry it happened. If I could take it back I would."

"Nice try Susan but you forget you left your phone in the Beema. Why was that by the way? So I wouldn't disturb you while you fucked him. Anyway I went through your call records, you called Wanker Wilson. Christ you had him on a speed dial so it wasn't just him calling you."

Sue started crying again.

"Look I didn't come here to watch you play the heart broken wife. Say what you want to and let's get this over with. I find being in your company upsetting."

Sue looked up at me her eye's wide.

"You do still love me don't you? Tel me you do please. Let's forget this silly divorce."

"Whether I love you or not has nothing to do with it. I can't trust you or what you say. You tell me this was a one-night stand. But I can't bring myself to believe that. How did he know you were in Basingstoke if you didn't tell him. Come to that, how did he have your mobile number and why did you have his. The answers to these are questions that would have been enough to upset me, without you shagging him. How can I believe in you ever again?

"I don't know how he got my number, one of the girls in the office must have given it to him, I suppose. They probably told him I was in Basingstoke as well. I can't really say why I called him back. I think I just got bored siting in the house all day. Honestly Don he just wore me down. I didn't want to have sex with him. I love you, why would I want him."

"But you did have sex him didn't you. You lied to your sister so that you could. You called my mother and bull-shited her, so that I wouldn't call and disturb you. Come of it Sue how can I believe anything you say."

Susan had turned the taps on once again.

"Sue, you'll never know how much I love you. You can't know, because you cheated on me. I loved you so much that I could never have cheated on you, I would have died first. You nearly killed me when you broke my heart. Now to turn the knife in the wound you are threatening to try and stop me seeing the children. Susan that shows how little you love me."

"No Donny, I do love you. I wouldn't stop you seeing our children; I was trying a little blackmail to get you to meet me. I was hopping I could talk you out of the divorce, please Donny I want you back home with me. I want you in bed with me. I want to have more children with you. Please call this divorce off, don't leave me."

"If I believed you could be faithful, I probably wouldn't go through with the divorce. But I have to be honest with myself. Once a cheat, always a cheat. You told too many lies Susan. Good-bye."

"I'm sorry if I lied, and I'm sorry I cheated on you Donald. I'll prove I can be faithful to you. I'll never have another man."

"Some hopes, it's all too late girl, Good-Bye Susan."

I walked out of the room. That was the last time I was to see of Susan for nearly three years.

End Of Part Two. 



Unexpected Discoveries Ch. 03



Susan's whole family, were furious with her for cheating on me. 

I was in a strange, almost cereal situation. Where my folks had sided with Susan. I think it most likely, with me being an only child; they were worried about keeping in contact with they're grand children. 

But Sue's whole family saw things a completely different way and took my side. Whilst they stayed in contact with Susan; they definitely gave her a pretty hard time.

Susan had kept the main house in the divorce settlement, but rest of the property was mine. None of the other conversions was finished so I didn't sell them on. I figured I'd wait until I could afford to finish them and then sell them. To be honest I didn't really want to see the end of my dream.

My visits with my children were all arranged and organised by my mother. She would have the children at her house over the weekends and I would take them out from there. 

I also found myself in the stranger situation, of being invited to Susan's families parties, wedding receptions and the like, along with my children; when Sue had been told her presence would not be appreciated.

Michael and the twins appeared to take the divorce quite well. They seemed to enjoy all the fuss I made of them over the weekends. They told me that their mother no longer went out to work (she didn't have too with the bloody maintenance I was paying). They also said something that upset me. They told me her friend comes round to see her often. When I enquired about this friend; they described a large man whom I took to be Gary Wilson. "So much for Sue's one night-stand." I thought.

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About four months after the divorce was final. I was called up to the managing director's office at work one day. As I walked in I found three men in flash suits from head office waiting for me. They introduced themselves; then told me they were taking me out to lunch and we went to one of the best hotels' locally.

As we ate lunch they asked all sorts of probing questions about my family and private life. To be honest I was getting a little annoyed with them; what the hell has my private life got to do with them. In the end I said something about it and the guy in charge said.

"OK Donald we'll come clean with you. We've been watching you for sometime; since you took over as factory manager in fact. The efficiency at your plant has gone through the roof in the last couple of years. We've read all the reports and we know, that although some of your superiors would like to claim the credit. The credit is really all yours."

I didn't know what to say. So I just sat and looked at them.

"Right Donald, when we heard about your divorce, we thought you might be interested in a proposal we have for you. The group has brought out a Hungarian company and we have been looking for someone to go out there and sort the factories out. Someone that can do what you have done here. You would have a free hand, appraise the staff; make sure the right people are making the decisions and giving the orders."

"Gentlemen I appreciate you confidence in me; but I'm not sure I'm the man you need. I came up from the shop floor and have no formal business training."

"Donny you're too modest! We know what you have done here over the last three years. Now we would like you to go over to Hungary and try to do the same there. Just on a somewhat larger scale. We are sure you can do it; otherwise we wouldn't ask you. You will jump straight onto the company's main board. You will have a contract that will leave you with more money than you'll make here in ten years. Even if you fail and leave within the year. Will you give it a go? We feel you'll rise to the challenge and enjoy yourself."

The package they laid before me was just too good to ignore. The salary they were offering was way beyond anything I ever imagined. Just about all my living expenses whilst I was abroad, including the cost travelling back to England for a long weekend every month was thrown in. If things didn't work out I was guaranteed a golden handshake of £100.000 after six months and a bonus with a untold number of naught's in it if I were successful. These guys wanted me real bad and were willing to pay for me.

I had no choice, I had to accept the offer and within a month I took up residence in a nice villa on the shores of Lake Balaton in Hungary. I had two quite beautiful young Hungarian interpreters/secretary's, who worked on a shift system. One of them was by my side from six in the morning until midnight. They were great girls and both of them had a really good sense of humour; the banter that passed between us kept me sane, whilst I weeded out the dead wood and got the guys who knew what they were doing in the right jobs. I also had a chauffeur who's wife acted as my housekeeper; they lived in a flat attached to the villa. They had two children about the same age as mine. I sometimes found myself feeling melancholy watching the children play.

Every fourth weekend I would fly into Newquay airport on Friday evening to be met by ex's who would have my children with them. They would drop us for the weekend at the cottage near the sea, that I had brought with my new-found wealth. I would play the doting father until Monday morning when the in-law's would drive me back to the airport, then take the children back home to they're mother.

I would often bring one or sometimes both my secretary's over to England with me, as a treat for them. I also brought my chauffeur and his family over on two occasions. They had a great time. Remember, the chauffeur and his wife grew up under communism. They told me that as children, England was a place people dreamed about going. Some of the old timers who had been in England during the war would tell them that they wished they had stayed there as many of they're friends had.

In the late summer, of my third year in Hungary, mys brought my children over for a month's holiday. One night the in-laws had taken the twins for a walk by the lake. Michael who was now eleven and I were sitting out on the patio. Me with a local beer, (I could just about tolerate the stuff by then) Michael drinking yet another Coke. Michael suddenly turned to me and asked.

"Dad are you ever going to forgive mum?"

"Forgive her for what, son?"

"For being a silly bitch of course!"

I nearly choked over my beer.

"you can't go calling your mother a silly bitch, Michael."

"Why not? That's what she says she is. When I asked her why you left home she said it was because she had been a silly Bitch and you would never forgive her for it."

"I think she meant that what she did, was something a silly bitch would do, I don't think she was really saying that she was a silly bitch."

"Well she was a silly bitch, wasn't she? To sleep with that creep."

I spluttered, spraying my beer all over the place as I choked again. How did this 11-year-old child know that Sue had slept with Wilson?

"Who told you that?" I demanded.

"Mother did of course; I was angry with you for leaving us, and mother told me that it was all her fault that you had gone. She said that she had made a bad mistake, and slept with some man she met at work. She said that you had found out about it and that made you so angry with her that you left."

"That's about what happened."

"Well, are you still angry with her?"

"I'll always be annoyed about what she did, but that's over now. We have gone our own ways."

"If its over. Why can't you come back home now?"

"Look Michael, your mother and I are divorced. That means we are not married anymore. Your mother can get on with her life and find herself another husband."

"But she doesn't want another husband; she wants you to come back. She says you're the only man she'll ever love."

"Well you know that isn't correct Michael, you told me yourself about her friend."

"Who? Uncle Mark. Yes he's her friend but she doesn't love him. He only comes to see mum when he's got Auntie Shirley with him. Mum calls her, the chaperone or something. Mum says you're the only man that will ever come into our house without a chaperone. Uncle Mark keeps trying to tell mum, she should go back to work. He says that might cheer her up as she spends most of the time crying when we are at school. But mum says, it was meeting a man at work that got her into the mess she's in. Gran and Gramps go to the house most days to keep mum company and take her shopping and things."

"Does your mother ever go out?"

"Not without us, but she can't take us out anymore, now she hasn't got a car."

"What the hell happened to her car?"

"Oh it failed some test and mum said it wasn't legal to drive it anymore and she said we couldn't afford to have it fixed. So she got rid of it."

"You know Michael. Your mother might not be a silly Bitch; but she sure can be a silly cow sometimes. Why the hell didn't she tell me she couldn't afford to replace her car. I'd have sorted something out for her."

"Daaad, how could mum tell you she didn't have a car? You never see her or talk to her."

"Point taken son! But we can't have her stuck out there in the middle of nowhere without transport; I think we'd better fix that right now. Will you go and get me the phone please."

Michael brought me the telephone and I called an old friend in Cornwall, who dabbles in second hand cars. A bit of arguing over prices and he promised to deliver five year old Astra Estate to Sue that evening.

Later that night after the children had had their daily chat with Susan; Adel came up to me and gave me a big kiss.

"That's from mummy, she said, "It's for her new car. She said I was to tell you its lovely and to say thank you for it. But she said to tell you she doesn't deserve it."

The rest of the holiday went off without much incident. On the Friday when we all flew back into Newquay. I saw a red Astra estate parked beside my Father-In-laws car. He came over to me and said.

"I hope you don't mind. Susan told me on the phone she was coming. I told her it might not be a good idea, but she insisted as she was missing the children so much."

"No that's fine with me Jack, they're her kids she's got the right to welcome them back."

"That's great, I was a little worried; we don't need a scene or anything." 

"All water under the bridge Jack; you can't bear a grudge forever you know."

"Does that mean you'll talk to me now?"

Susan had taken me by surprise and crept up behind me; she must have been hiding somewhere as I hadn't noticed her before.

"It can't do any harm, can it." I replied.

"In that case, I can thank you for the car personally. It was very kind of you."

"I brought the bloody house out in the middle of nowhere, I can't expect you and the children to live out there without any transport, can I?"

"Well, it's a lovely house, and I love living there. Even if it is lonely without the man I love."

"Now please don't start anything Susan."

"I'm Sorry, I just wanted you to know how I feel Donny." 

"Ok I think we'd better change the subject before something gets said that could upset someone."

I was looking at the woman I loved, not really hearing what she was saying. I found myself wishing I hadn't gone to Basingstoke that day. 

"In that case, thanks for letting me have the children this weekend, it is your weekend to have them really."

"They've been with me for the last four weeks. Its only fair you have them this weekend."

"Thanks, but I really wanted to ask you if we can meet up and have a talk. We've got to discuss the children's future sometime, we can't discuss things properly second hand through my parents."

"Yes, I do see what you mean; I think we should be able to arrange something."

"Good, how about you coming to diner tomorrow night then."

"Woe there, on neutral ground Sue; in a public place with lots of witnesses around."

"Oh!" Susan was looking disappointed.

"How about I take you out to diner tomorrow night, we can pick a place where people can see us siting on the opposite sides of a table."

Sue's face looked up at the first part of my sentence but went down a little, when I mentioned the two sides of the table. I wasn't convinced that Susan really wanted to talk about the children. So I was trying to play things carefully.

We met the following night at a nice restaurant near Newquay. The owners were old friends of mine. They knew all about Sue and me and they placed us on a table that was away from the rest of the patrons, so we would be not be overheard.

Susan had definitely made a special effort, She looked as beautiful as she had on our wedding day and I felt a pain in my chest that stopped me from enjoying my meal. Whilst we ate we discussed the children and my now non-existent relationship with my parents. Sue said that was her fault. But I told her they were old enough to know what they were doing. They could have sat on the fence as most people had.

"You're very diplomatic now-days." Sue said, "I suppose that's your new job."

"I've had to learn to be a diplomat and tolerant; I'm dealing with two different cultures. But I'm lucky that I've got a couple of great assistants, they have helped me a lot."

"I bet they have, I saw them on the beach earlier in the year. They looked very young and um, er, efficient."

"God Sue, have you been spying on me?"

"Why not, you spied on me?"

"Susan I've never spied on you."

"Well if you have never spied on me, how did you find me at the Motorlodge?"

"Pure chance Girl! I had gone up to Basingstoke to drive you back home, I new you hated driving a long way. I was going to surprise you, but I was the one who got the surprise when I found the Beema parked alongside the arse-holes car. And by the way my relationship with the girls is purely business. Unlike some people I don't mix business with pleasure."

"I never suggested it was anything else."

"Come of it Sue. The innuendo was in your voice; and even if I did fancy a roll in the hay with one of them, you can't criticise."

"Shit I'm sorry, I'm think I'm still trying so to find something that will make us even. I'm never going to find anything am I."

"No Sue I don't think you ever will."

"God Donny I want you back. I'm sorry for going with the arse-hole as you call him. But you're right he is an arse-hole! He ---."

"Look Sue lets not go there, I'm only just coming to terms with being in your company."

"No PLEASE Donny. I've got to tell you this. It took me over a year to work out what happened. I've tried to write it in a letter to you, but I couldn't get it to read right. Please let me try to explain. I need you to try to understand."

I gave up it appeared, Sue thought she had found a way to justify her affair and wanted, no needed to tell me the tale. But I was worried she could be making a big mistake.

"OK Sue go ahead, but be careful you don't shoot yourself in the foot."

"God Donny, I know I was wrong. But I think if you know what led up to that night you might, and I mean might! Think a little less harshly of me. Look I fucked it all up. You never did anything I know of to hurt me. I was the silly bitch."

"I wish you wouldn't use that terminology in front of the children, they're picking it up."

"A Spade's a Spade Don, and I'm a silly Bitch and always will be. I drove away the man I love."

"Look this is getting us nowhere."

"OK, OK, Gary Wilson somehow found out I was staying at Ann's place. He had hit on me a few times at the office but I always thought I had him under control. Anyway he called me up and we talked. I was bored, Ann's kids were at the nursery all day and I had nothing to do most of the time. Well he would call me two or three times a day. Then one morning I was dropping the children off at the nursery and he was there. We chatted and went for a coffee together. He was very nice and didn't get fresh or anything, it was like having a friend there."

"It became a regular thing we would meet for coffee in the mornings. As the weeks went on he started asking why you hadn't come up to see me. I said that you had the children to look after and were very busy at work. But he hinted there was some other reason. You know, he talked about you taking your secretary and that pretty young assistant of yours with you when you went away for work. I knew you wouldn't cheat on me but the way he put it I was slowly coming to believe that you could be cheating. I was missing you and you never came to see me."

"Bloody hell Susan it was you that insisted that there was no point in dragging the kids all the way up there and back for just a couple of hours."

I know, I know, It was just the way that Gary put it that's all. I don't know, I must have had a bloody brainstorm or something. I think he brainwashed me, I will never know why I agreed to meet him in that bloody Hotel. He spent most of the afternoon trying to talk me into bed but I resisted him."

I was getting inpatient and took a deep breath at that point.

"No please Donny listen, I know I did wrong, I'm not trying to whitewash anything. We went down to the pub to eat, Gary was plying me with drink and it was then that my resistance began to fail. When we got back to the room he was all over me and I've got to admit it I wanted him. Although I don't think I really wanted him, I think I really wanted you, but you weren't there. He virtually tore my clothes off me and he was fucking the life out of me. God there was no romance about it, he's a wham bam thank you mam guy. How he ever gets laid I'll never know." "

"Then the girl rang and told us someone was stealing my car. Christ I have never sobered up so fast. We looked out of the window and saw the car go out of the parking lot. I've never put my clothes on so fast in my life. Gary called the police, but I had to report the car stolen. I was panicking about what you would say, and screaming at Gary about how I was going to get home. Gary said he would drive me home in the morning, but I insisted we went then. So we set off."

"After a while the police called me back on Gary's phone. They told me the car was in the possession of its registered owner and warned me I could be prosecuted for wasting police time."

"Gary got worried, that you knew about us and was frightened of what you would do. He got the idea he could get to our place before you and started to drive like a maniac. He was doing 120 some of the time." 

"Well you know what happened, we went past a police car on the side of the road and a little time later they stopped us. God I was relieved as I had been really scared of the way Gary was driving."

"The Police arrested Gary for being drunk, and then that policeman gave me my phone. That took me by surprise I'll tell you. He said that you had given it to him. When I asked where you were he said you had gone home. Now you've got to remember I was not exactly sober; I got furious at you for leaving me behind. I deserved to be dumped there, but in the condition I was in I didn't realise that."

"Anyway I tried to call you, but of course you didn't answer. Then I called your dad at home and I think I told him you had abandoned me. I spent the night sitting on a bench in the police station and in the morning they took me to catch a train. All night I wasn't blaming myself for being with Gary, I was blaming you for leaving me there. I stewed on it and when I got home I flew at you. I'm so sorry. I should have been on my knees begging you to forgive me. Will you ever be able to forgive me for doing that?"

"Well I've thought about that meeting many times. I think if my parents hadn't been there I could well have hit you."

"I wish you had, it might have brought me to my senses."

"And it might have put me in Jail."

"I don't believe you would have done me any real injury, your not made that way. And besides you love me, you couldn't hurt me."




Unexpected Discoveries Ch. 03



"Confident aren't you."

"Yes I am and the that fact that you have been avoiding me all this time, proves you still love me."

"How do you work that out."

"If you didn't love me, you wouldn't have cared if you saw me. You would have used any opportunity to insult me. And besides you would have slagged me off to the children, to try to drive a wedge between them and me. But you didn't did you. The children tell me that you never place any blame on me when they ask you why we divorced. And you told Michael off, for repeating me when I said I was a silly Bitch. And you brought me that lovely car. Come on Donny you've admit it, you do still love me don#t you?"

"I don't think I've ever said I didn't love you. I think I remember saying that I believed you didn't love me."

"But I do and I always have, the last time we met I told you, you were the only man I've ever wanted."

"What about Wilson?"

"Fuck Gary, I never wanted him. I wanted you, but you weren't there. That Pratt couldn't make love to a corpse. All the prick knows how is to fuck and he's not any good at that. I made a terrible mistake. You've punished me for nearly three years. Please Don I've done my time. Please take me back as your wife. Please, show me your love again."

I sat staring at her, not really knowing what to say. I surely did love her, and god I had missed her for the last three years. Then she started to move off of her chair.

"Please Donny, what do you want. Do you want me you begging you on my knees."

"Shit Sue, you can't do that in here, everyone's watching, get up!"

I stood up and pulled Susan to her feet.

"Come on lets get out of here, we can go to my cottage, if you want to get on your knees you can there, but you wont be able to beg with your mouth full."

"Now that's something I've been wanting to do for a long time. You go pay the bill, I'll call home and tell them I won't be back until the morning. Or should I make that Monday morning?" Sue asked.

"Monday!"

End of Part Three.



Unexpected Discoveries Ch. 04



Susan followed me back to my cottage, as she got out of the Astra I noticed Sue was carrying an overnight bag. God, I thought she was bloody confident that I would fall for her charms.

The moment we were inside the door and we were in each other's arms and our mouths were locked against each other's. I felt Sue's tongue force it's way between my lips. This somehow, didn't seem to be the Susan I remembered; it was me that always used to take the lead. But I went with the flow; I had really been missing this woman.

We moved into the lounge still locked in our embrace; Susan broke the kiss and stepped back.

"I think I'm supposed to get on my knees now, aren't I?" She said as she moved down.

She undid my belt and pulled my trousers and boxers down.

"I've missed you fella." She said as she placed her hand around my earnest friend, She lent forward and kissed the end of it tenderly, then she looked up at me and smiled. 

"I love you Donny. I know you always liked me sucking you; so this is how I'm going to thank you for taking me back."

She slowly took the end of my cock in her mouth and sucked, moving her tongue around the head. Shit, it was the best blowjob she had ever given me; in the past it had been a few quick sucks, if I was lucky.

Then suddenly she dived forward, my whole cock disappeared into her mouth and I could feel her throat massaging the end. For a moment I was in heaven. Then my mind went into overdrive again.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. No girl can suck cock like that without some practice. Susan had sworn to me that besides her quick fuck with Gary Wilson she had not been with any other guy. That's why we were here now and I had forgiven her for her one silly indiscretion.

But if she hadn't been with anyone else how could she have learnt to suck cock like this? Fuck, it got to take time to learn how to deep throat like that and Susan had done nothing like that with me before.

I pushed Susan away from me and she fell on the floor with her back against one of my armchairs.

"You lying cow." I shouted as I retrieved my trousers. "How many guys have you been fucking while I've been away. Fuck me, you had me fooled girl. I really believed all your crap. Now get the fuck out of here. I never want to see you cheating face again."

"No. No. Please Donny. What did I do? What did I say? Donny I love you!"

"Look you slag; I didn't get off the boat yesterday. You were never very much good at sucking cock, but I enjoyed what you gave me. Well, all of a sudden you're a fucking expert. Suddenly you can take my whole cock down you fucking throat, just like that!"

"I thought that's what you wanted."

"Susan you don't learn to suck cock like that in two minutes, you couldn't take more than a couple of inches of my cock the last time you sucked it. Who have been practising on?"

"Oh Shit! I didn't think of that. Please Donny you've got to let me explain."

"Fuck girl, this should be fucking good to hear. Go on, talk your way out of this one."

"Will you please get me a drink and sit down."

I poured Sue a Gin and tonic got myself a Scotch and then I sat on the sofa, looking at her. Susan was still sitting on the floor looking up at me.

"Look Donny, I love you. When I fucked up last time, I think it was because that Prick somehow got me to believe that you were most likely cheating on me. After you left home, but before the divorce was final; I was somehow sure that you had strayed. I was frantic because I didn't want to lose you. I searched for any clue that you had been cheating."

"You left your computer behind, so I got Shirley the girl who looks after the computers at Tulgas, to come round and find your passwords and things. I checked all you files and e-mails. I was looking for anything that would make us even. Something I could challenge you with and say to you. Look, you did it as well, can't we both just forgive and forget."

"But there was nothing there, you were the faithful loving husband I always really knew you were." 

"Then we had that meeting at the solicitors. I begged you to forgive me, but you wouldn't then. But there was a look in your eye. I just got the feeling that if I hung in there long enough, you might forgive me eventually.

When I got home I sat and brooded, I hoped that one day I might get you back. I thought that if and when I got you back I was going to make sure you never left me again. I remembered that all the things I had refused to try when we were in bed together. I knew that when you came back I was going to deny you nothing. No I would do better than that, I was going to be a bloody expert at anything and everything you liked or wanted to try. So I went back to your computer and checked out all the web-sites you had used. That little file you had with your nicknames and passwords on came in very useful. I looked at all the pictures and read all the stories you had downloaded."

Susan stopped to take a drink.

"You know you made it easy for me, with that filing system of yours. Once I realised which stories and pictures you preferred, I studied them." 

"Deep Throating took me months to perfect, I started with a banana and now I can take this plastic dildo thing down my throat for four minutes. And when you want to fuck my arse. Well I won't tell you what I used the first time, but I can assure you that your cock will be welcome, it can't hurt anymore than that did. You'll find I've got l some lubricating jelly in my hand bag."

"Donny you're the only guy I want, besides that half a shag with that Arse-hole you're the only guy I've ever had. Please Donny you've got to believe me."

"Fuck Sue I don't know what to think."

"Alright, look in my bag."

I didn't move, so Sue picked her bag up and tipped its contents on the floor.

"I brought most of this stuff from that story web sight of yours. Oh I used your name by the way."

"Oh thanks, did you use my credit card as well."

"Donny that wasn't very nice." Susan had been sounding enthusiastic but now sound down.

"Just kidding, sorry."

"Look, here I've got rope and hand cuffs, you visited a lot of those sites. A little cane and a flogger, in case you wanted to punish me more for being a silly bitch. Here's a plug thing and a couple of dildo's, nipple clamps, straps whatever your perversion I've got what you need in here, you have my permission to use it all on me however you want."

"Donny I love you so much, I won't even ask you to give me a safe word. You can treat how you like. As your slut or your slave use me anyway you want but please don't leave me again. I promise you, you're the only man I've ever wanted. There's been no one that you don't know about."

I still didn't move. I just looked at her.

"Look you see this little gadget, you'll like this."

Sue got up holding a kind of hook thing in her hand. She walked over to the lounge door and slipped it over the top of the door. then she picked up a pair of Velcro straps and put them on her wrists; she walked back over to the door and standing on tiptoe hooked her strapped together wrists onto the hook on the top of the door.

"Right Donny I'm ready for you to punish me for all the stupid things I have done in the past. Rip my clothes of, pick up that strap and let me have it; you know I deserve it."

"For fuck sake Susan, what in heaven gives you the idea I'd want to flog you?"

"It's not what you want Donny its what I deserve, I fucked up a wonderful marriage. If in your heart you feel I've been punished enough. Then maybe you will find it in your heart to forgive me."

"Sue until you took me by surprise with that deep throat bit, I had forgiven you. Jesus you've got me well off balance here."

"Well in that case come over here, get me down and fuck me. No love making for the minute, just fuck me every which way you can. I don't know about you but I haven't had a real fuck since before I went to Ann's house."

"You've forgotten about the Arse-whole."

"No I haven't, he had an excuse for a cock, and he couldn't excite me in a million years; he was just going to use me as a whore. For all his humping I might as well have been doing the bloody ironing. I was bored silly. You've got a real cock and you know how to use it; I want you to show me how real a man uses his whore. From now on I'm you're whore I'll do whatever you want."

I had a little difficulty unhooking Sue from the gadget she had put on the door. the moment she was free she began to strip out of her clothes. The next thing I realised she was on her back over the arm of the sofa and I was pumping away at her shaved pussy for all I was worth. Sue suddenly began to shake with a massive orgasm. I actually stopped fucking her to watch, as I had never seen her react that strongly before.

As she recovered she pushed me off of her, then literally dived down and swallowed my cock again. My knees went weak and I slowly collapsed onto the floor, Sue following me down never letting my cock from her mouth. Then I released the biggest load of semen I ever think I've fired, into her mouth. She just kept on sucking until she had taken the lot. Then she sat up and opened her mouth to show me what she had left in there. Then she swallowed it and sat smiling at me.

"Fuck Sue, I should have got you on the computer years ago."

She grinned back at me, then said.

"When I started reading your sexy stories; I would never have thought I could do that. But every time I read about a wife doing it, I realised that the woman was doing it to keep her man happy. I'm determined that you will be so happy with me that you won't be able to leave me again. Now that's two holes dealt with; I want to know what having a real cock up my arse is like, so lets get this guy on duty again."

Once again she dived back down onto my now flaccid cock. Within moments I was as solid as a rock. Sue reached over and picked up a tube of lubricant. I couldn't see what she was doing but I guessed she was preparing her arse for me. Then she spun around pointed her bum at me and shouted.

"Come on super stud make me scream."

I was just about to fuck the first arse I had ever fucked, when I noticed a line of red marks on her arse checks.

"What the fuck are all these marks Susan?" I demanded.

"Oh those, do they show that much? I have given myself five strokes on each side with your old Scout belt every night since you left. I have punished myself for being a silly bitch. From tonight you will give me ten strokes a night, then I'll remember never to do anything stupid like that again. Now stop talking and stick that big cock of yours up my arse."

I gently pushed my cock into her arse.

"Oh fuck that hurts." She said, "No, don't stop, It's kinda nice as well. Oh fuck me Donny, come on, and fuck your slag's arse.

I was humping away for all I was worth now. I had never felt anything like it before, every so often I would stop and Sue would work her anal ring and squeeze my cock. I had always wanted to try anal but I never thought it would be anything like this.

I think I must have fucked her arse for about ten minutes. Sue climaxed twice and was begging me to fuck her harder. But it seemed to me that I was knocking her across the room. I slipped out a couple of times, kept on have to chase after her on my knees. Then I came with the second biggest climax of my life, I thought my balls were going to explode as I filled her arse. 

We collapsed on the floor, my rapidly deflating cock still jammed up Sue's arse.

"Fucking hell" she murmured, "I didn't think I would enjoy it that much. We'll have to put that on the regular menu. Now off you get, we haven't finished yet, there's lots more we've got to try."

With that she pushed off and over onto my back. Once again she dived for my cock that had just been up her arse and sucked it into her mouth.

"Fuck Sue, you don't have to do that."

She looked up at me.

"Yea I think that might have been a mistake, and I probably won't do it again. But I had to give it a try. Now come on lets go have a shower, then we can see what else we can try."

As I got to my feet, Sue started stuffing all the gear she had brought with her back into her bag.

"I think we can move to your bedroom after our shower, and we will need this stuff, you can tie me up and give me my ten strokes."

"Sue I really don't think we need to keep that up."

"Ten strokes every day, I'd would prefer you give them to me, you probably won't be as harsh as I am to myself.

The End or maybe not. I think there's a part five somewhere. 



Unexpected Discoveries Ch. 05



I awoke very late in the morning to find an empty space beside me in the bed. 

I could vaguely hear Susan singing somewhere in the cottage. I got up but couldn't find my robe, so it slipped a pair of jeans on. I found sue in the kitchen.

"Hi darling." She said as I entered the kitchen.

"I was making us breakfast and was going to bring it up to you."

"Thanks love, but I think we should eat it in here the bedrooms a real mess."

"I know I'll have to clear it up in a minute. I'm sorry but dad's just rung he's bringing the children over for a little while, apparently they are driving him and mother crazy. They want to see that we are back together for themselves. I made them promise that they wouldn't stay long."

"It's to be expected, we've got to think of them."

"It's a shame I didn't think of them that ----."

I cut her off by raising my hand.

"Susan, please don't go there. We've had enough pain over the last couple of years. That's all over now; you have punished yourself enough. If we're going to get over this thing completely you've got to forgive yourself. That's why I wouldn't spank you last night."

"I know darling, but I don't think I'll ever be able to forgive myself. I'll always remember what I did to you, and the children."

I had to get sue off the subject. She was still tearing herself up and I had to stop her somehow.

"Tell me something Sue, how come Mark Trerise and his wife became such good friends of yours. You were never that friendly with him when you worked for him, and he did give you the sack?"

"Oh dear, poor Mark, he felt so guilty about it. It turned out it was him who told Gary Wilson that I was in Basingstoke, and he thinks Gary might have got my cell-phone number out of his files as well." 

"It was while the divorce was going on he came round and apologised to me. Apparently he and Gary went out for diner one lunchtime and Gary just mentioned in passing that he hadn't seen me around the office lately. Mark told him I was on leave, looking after Ann's children in Basingstoke. It was only after he heard Shirley asking the girls in the office which silly cow had told Gary where I was, that he realised what he had done. He was devastated and blamed himself for the whole episode. I told him that Gary would most likely have winkled the information out of one of the girls. But poor Mark blames himself for this entire thing happening, and he had to go to court as well over it as well. They gave him this bound-over thing as well as a fine."

"What the hell did he have to go to court for?" 

"Ah Well, you see, when he came to see me. I told him that the first time Gary called me, it was on the pretence that Mark had told him to call me to clarify some details of a contract I had been working on before I went to Ann's. Mark was furious. He reckoned that Gary had used him to set me up. So he went up to Gary's house, ostensibly to collect Gary's company car. From what Dougie said. He's the guy who drove Mark up there. Mark and Gary had a real slanging match, and then they came to blows. Doug said that all he could do was stand and watch, as both of them are much bigger than him. 

"Anyway Gary came off worse, but poor Mark got arrested and charged with affray or something. It cost him £200 in fines and he was bound over for a year. But he says, he thinks he will now be able to look you in the face the next time he sees you. Oh and he said one of the policeman told him he should have had the same restraint that you had shown."

"Maybe I should have given Wilson a good hiding."

"Oh no, you got him fired, and he has lost his driving licence and from what I have heard, his wife has divorced him as well. They came and asked me to be a witness, but they never called me in the end. No I think you handled it almost perfectly Donny. Although I do wish you had confronted me when you saw us coming back from the restaurant. I know that you would still have left me, but the bastard wouldn't have got his cock in me."

"Look, we've got back onto that subject again. I thought we agreed to forget it."

"Donny I think we wont be able to forget it until we both know everything that has happened. I think we will just have to grin and bear it." 

"OK then, Susan just tell me one thing. What did you take out of the car that night?"

"What do you mean?"

"When you came from the restaurant, you got something out of the car."

"Susan looked thoughtful for a moment, then her eyes lit up."

"Oh God Donny, give me your car keys quickly. Oh god, I hope it's still there."

Susan grabbed my keys and ran out to my car.

"God I'm glad you never changed your car." She said as she opened the boot. 

She almost climbed inside digging around in the corner of the trunk area. A smile came on her face and she triumphantly pulled a small polythene bag out from behind the bodywork

"Here," she said as she handed me the bag. "When you're ready, I hope you'll give them back to me."

Inside I found Susan's wedding and engagement rings, along with a gold locket and it's chain.

"I'm sorry I knew he was going to fuck me, I felt so guilty I took them off. There are pictures of you and the children in that locket. Remember you gave it to me for my birthday. I couldn't wear them while he."

Susan's voice faded into tears, and I pulled her close and hugged her. I realised that I don't think she will ever get over what she did that night. I'm pretty convinced that she has not got the faintest idea why she really did it. I made mental note that sometime I would have to get her to see a councillor, you never know were guilt like that can lead.

I lifted her hand and put the rings back on. She looked up at me, smiled and then went to remove the wedding ring, but I stopped her.

"Leave it on until after the children have been. They might not understand if you don't have them both on. We'll make it official as soon as we can, but wear it for now."

"Thank you Donny, I love so much."

The sudden arrival of Susan's parents with the children threw us into a panic. Sue was naked except for my robe and I only had a pair of Jeans on. Sue ran back inside and up to the bedroom; I could hear her crashing about trying to hide all her toys and make the room look presentable.

The children piled out of the car demanding to know were their mother had gone. But my father was grinning from ear to ear.

"Sorry, a bit early for you are we. I hope you had a good honeymoon night."

"Better than the first one Jack. Come in I'll make some tea."

The children ran upstairs and I could here them banging on the bedroom door. It was apparent that Susan had taken the precaution of locking it.

Ten minutes later Susan came down dressed in a pear of my Jeans and one of my shirts that she had tied at the waist. The clothes swamped her but she somehow managed to look beautiful in them. Her mother handed her a bag and said.

"If you'd waited a few minutes you could have put some clothes on, that fitted you. Susan if you must run about outside dressed in nothing but Donny's robe. Will you please at least do the belt up? You've got neighbours here you know."

"Sorry mum I was excited and didn't think."

"Well if you're going to be a respectable married woman again, it's about time you behaved like one."

"Lay of her Louise, we've settled our differences, if she wants to run around the garden naked, I won't object."

"Well I bloody well will. She's my daughter and I can't go through the last three years again."

"Donny don't you think you better get dressed if we're going out to lunch." Jack butted in. He could see the conversation was likely to get out of hand.

Susan expressed her surprise as she thought her parents and the children were not staying very long. We all pretended not to hear her objections and hint's that she and I should be left alone.

We went out to a pub for lunch and then took the children to the beach. Susan's frustration was really showing by the time we got back to the cottage. And I think she was really getting angry when her father and I started to light the Bar B Q.

I didn't seem to come into her mind that she had been set up. I had called her father at some ridiculous time during the night and between us we had planed the next couple of days.

When we got a quiet moment together I asked her father.

"Did you manage to find it alright?"

"Yes and you were right, it's valid for a couple more years. Mother had a lot of trouble picking out some clothes for her. You know she hasn't been taking as much care over her choices in clothes since you been gone. She's actually been dressing quite dowdy. Luckily she hasn't changed in size much, so mothers packed some of her older stuff. We'll have it at the airport in the morning."

"Thanks Jack. We can buy any thing else she needs. Are you sure you two don't mind looking after the kids for another month?"

"We'll look after them forever if it helps to get you two back as you were."

"I doubt it'll ever be exactly the same Jack. Just as close as I can make it."

"I figure we'll take the children home around nine, is that all right with you. If we leave it much later I think Susan will disown us."

"Nine's fine Frank, she's waited three years, she can wait a little longer."

Susan's folks and the children left just before ten. Susan was very quiet whilst we washed up and she left me to go up to the bedroom whilst I finish drying up.

When I entered the bedroom I found Susan sitting on the bed crying again.

"What's all this for, I thought we agreed no more tears in this marriage."

"Well, we're not married, and your flying off to Budapest tomorrow morning and wont be back for a month. I wanted you all to myself for today. They told me they were only staying an hour."

"Susan our children haven't seen us as man and wife for three years. I told you earlier we have to think of them." 

"You can do that, can't you. You can forget what you want yourself and do what the children or I need. That's why you were in Basingstoke that night, isn't it. You thought that I needed to be driven home, and what did you find. A rotten cheating wife."

"No, I found a wife who made a silly mistake. Now stop your silly crying and let's do some serious begetting.

Susan laughed at my old joke; we had always used begetting as a reference to sex in front of the children when they were small. I took her in my arms and kissed her; then before she could say another word I started nibbling on her ear.

"Last night you wanted to fuck like rabbits and so we did. Tonight I'm going to remind you how we make love." I whispered into her ear.

My hand slipped down and undid the buttons on her blouse. And I felt her pulling my T-shirt from my waistband. Her blouse fell to the floor and my shirt was pulled over my head and off. We went back into each other's arms and I released the catch on her bra as I lowered myself and took her nipple in my mouth. Susan took a deep intake of breath that showed me her pleasure.

"I love you Donny. She whispered.

I couldn't reply, my mouth being too busy. I undid the waistband of her Jeans and slid them and her panties down and off her legs, as I dropped to my knees to the floor. 

Easing her backwards onto the bed I started a long and circumspect journey down her body towards my ultimate objective. The Susan that I married would never allow herself to really enjoy my oral endeavours down there. The Susan that had spent hours reading my erotic stories from the web was showing signs of ecstasy as my tongue found her clit.

"Oh fuck Donny, don't stop, please. Oh fuck, I love you."

I could feel her grinding her self against my face as I slipped my finger into her.

"Yes Oh Yes."

It seemed to take no more than a couple of minutes before she had another one of those massive organisms, that had taken me by surprise the previous evening. She bucked her hips up at me so hard she knocked me off balance and I fell back onto the floor. For a moment she did nothing but moan then she said.

"For Christ sake Donny were did you learn to do that."

"It's not me that's doing anything different sweetheart, you're the one that's had the sexual awaking."

Susan slid of the bed and joined me on the floor.

"Lets get these bloody Jeans out of the way. I'm gonna need some access here before long. But first will you do that again please."

Having removed the rest of my clothing, she got back on the edge of the bed and I returned to sucking and licking her clit. This time I slipped two fingers into her virgina and massaged her anus with my thumb.

"OH Fuck" she called out as I finally slipped my thumb inside her.

A gentle rocking motion between fingers and thumb had her bucking away again in moments. After three further organisms, Susan admitted defeat.

"Fuck Donny, I don't think I can take anymore of that for the moment. Come on and fuck me now please."

Sue wriggled into the centre of the bed and I climbed between her legs, her little hand grabbed my cock and she guided me into herself.

"This how we did it the first time up ever fucked me, missionary fashion do you remember?"

"Of course I do my love." I replied.

"God I love the feeling of your cock in me. How I've missed it and you."

"Now Susan."

"Sorry but I was thinking. You turned me on to sex."

"If you say so darling." I panted.

"I always enjoyed our love making. No that's not right, is it? You used to make love to me. I never could bring myself to really let go."

"If you say so dear." Pant, Pant, I'm not as young as I was and was beginning to tier.

"Do you think that's why I let Gary talk me into going to that hotel."

I stopped pumping, my erection was gone and I fell out of her.

"Oh bugger, shit, I'm sorry Donny. How stupid of me. I'm sorry but I just had this idea come into my head.

"I noticed!"

"Look, I could never let myself completely go with you. I don't know why perhaps I thought I would let you down or some thing. But maybe I thought that with some creep that I would never have to be with again I could, you know, experiment and let myself go."

"Well I don't like the thought, but what the hell do I know about what goes in that head of yours."

"I'm sorry babe but reading your stories made me free. Only for you that is! This bodies yours and only yours, you know that don't you."

"Susan you lost me hours ago, but if you're happy, I'm happy with it, OK!"

"Thank you darling, but I think I've got some work to do now. Killed your mood a bit haven't I?"

"I've only one comment to make Susan."

"Yes darling."

"If you ever mention that cunt again when I'm fucking you again. You'll be sleeping in the spare bedroom."

"Sorry darling, I'll try not be so scatterbrain in future. Now on your back, I've got a friend down here that I've got to get on duty again."

With that Susan pushed me onto my back and sucked my cock into her mouth again. Within minutes the old John Thomas was back in working order. But then Susan suddenly stopped again.

"Here do me at the same time, I love the way you use your tongue." She said as she swung her leg over my head, to put us in the classic 69 position.

She sucked my cock for a while, bobbing her head up and down but she seemed to sense when I was about to cum and took her mouth of my cock.

"Not yet baby, there's a long night ahead of us and I want to make the most of it."

She turned her attention to my balls as I slipped my two fingers into her Virginia and my thump back up her arse.

"Oh yea I like that." she said as she bucked against me.

I didn't even have to move my hand; she was doing it all.

"Yea Yea Yes." she mumbled then plunged her mouth back over my cock.

Susan was jumping around like a woman possessed now. 

"Oomph, Oomph, Oomph." Was all she could say with her mouth full.

I couldn't say anything as she ground her clit against my face. Then suddenly she pushed a finger up my arse and that was too much for me I gave up the fight and exploded into her mouth. She sucked everything I gave her down and kept on sucking, and then she began shacking with the now familiar orgasm. After what seemed like an age she collapsed on me and laid still.

"Sue, Susan are you alright?" I asked in panic.

"Yes I think so?" She said, "God that was the best one yet. Why the hell didn't I loosen up earlier in our marriage?"

"I think I might have been dead by now, if you had!"

"Ooh, I'd better check your life insurance then, because this is the lover you've got from now on."

We fucked each other silly until the early hours and then fell into an exhausted sleep. Susan woke me in the morning by sucking me back to action stations, and then we fucked again before we got in the shower then made our way to the airport.

As I got out of Susan's car she came around and hugged me with tears in her eyes.

"Oh god Donny, I'm going to miss you." She said.

"And why the hell would that be?" I asked.

"Well you'll be in Hungary, We won't be able to fuck for a month."

"Why not? I don't know about you but I'm intending to enjoy a good fuck every night."

Susan looked serious.

"Oh I see, so you are fucking those girls then."

"No I told you, never mix business with pleasure."

"Then who? Have you got another girl out there? But I can't really blame you if you have."

Susan was looking very upset now and I could see the tears welling up in the corner of her eyes again.

"No you silly girl! I'm going to be fucking you every night; you're coming with me. Look here's your passport, and your dads over there with your bags."

"What about the children?"

"Your folks are going to look after them, why do you think they stayed with us all day yesterday."

"You bugger, you had it all planned didn't you."

"Well I hope this is one surprise I have organised for you that isn't going to go tits up on me?"

"I love you, Donny."

This is The end

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Authors note.

I hope you have enjoyed this story. I really enjoyed writing it, especially the last two chapters. Regretfully I think I'm going to be quiet for a while. That is unless I find some more old stuff to put out. I have that many old hard drives lying about here some of the stories I've written in the past must be on them somewhere. 

DC

Don't forget I welcome all comments good or bad. But I've got a thing about people leaving they're Tags. All the comments made I like to keep filed with my stories. Thick skinned bastard arn't I.