54 comments/ 299607 views/ 34 favorites A Husband's Revenge Ch. 01 By: Slirpuff There is just enough juicy sex to get the story line across, and the husband mad enough to want his pound of flesh. If you think this is one of those stories about how a husband fantasizes about seeing another man fucking his wife, you should stop reading now and not waste your time going any further. I'm a normal, everyday type of husband who adores his wife and two kids. I am your typical middle class white guy, 5'11", 175 lbs, who's not hung like a bull, but has never had any complaints either. I've got a good job in sales, and my family usually wants for nothing. My wife, Ann, and I have been together for eight wonderful years. To me, she's the hottest girl on the block. At 5'6", 125 lbs and a set of 34C's, she's got a body made for lovemaking. After all these years, I still call her my bride because; I still feel we're still on our honeymoon. Ann said when we met it wasn't love but lust. She couldn't wait to get me in the sack. I was just coming off a long tern relationship and wanted to take it a bit slow. Her idea of slow was fucking my brains out on the first date. We compromised; she fucked my brains out on our second date. We were married 6 months later, and settled into a routine of work, school and more work, to make ends meet. Ann was a first year teacher and didn't make a hell of a lot of much money, so I worked two part time jobs, along with finishing college. Within a year, I'd graduated and had landed a pretty decent job. Money wasn't flowing in, but we were doing all right. After the birth of our two kids, I was on top of the world. I thought it couldn't get any better than this and that's when I first noticed a change; not a big one but a change nonetheless. When you're with someone day in and day out, you sometimes don't notice the little changes. They kind of creep up on you, and happen when you're not looking. Our sex life had been fantastic for all these years but lately it started to wind down more than a little. It was like she was losing interest in sex if that was possible. "Who could get tired of sex?" I thought. She could get me hot with just a look, and I was always ready for a roll in the sack. And even though she was a few years older, her body still looked great. Being a very oral person, I loved to lick her from head to foot. Ann was a bit reserved, or should I say prudish; especially if someone was in the house. She was more than loud; she was a real screamer when we made love. So, I knew there would be no fooling around whenever had guests stay over, or if the kids were still awake; nonetheless, I attempted to ravish her at every opportunity. On thing I'd leaned at an early age, "you'll never get a second shot at a girl if you didn't get her off the first time." I made it my goal in life to make sure whom ever I was with; she would be the first one to orgasm. Thus, I became very skilled at giving oral sex. The trick was, to take your time and concentrate on what you were doing. After dressing her down I'd start with little kisses on her lips, ears and base of the neck. Then, the passionate hard kissing quickly builds up the fire, and gets her wet; but the soft butterfly touches drive her over the edge. It only took a few minutes before I noticed the beads of wetness dripping from her pussy hairs. Ann was from the old school, a natural bush is what she liked, and only shaved it once just before the birth of our second child. It never really bothered me though, and it really excites her when I pull on her long pussy hairs with my lips. Diving between her legs, I would spread he moist lips to get to her hidden clit. I love to lightly tease it with the tip of my tongue, until it drove her wild. "Eat me you son of a bitch," she would scream out as I worked on her. I would consume her pussy from the top to bottom; making sure I licked every square inch of it. I found putting her legs over my shoulders and holding her ass cheeks with my hands, gave me better access to her pussy and everything below. After tongue fucking her, and using my thumb to continually massage her clit, I moved down to her starfish. Even though she'd never say it, she loved when I reamed her asshole. Licking it, and then driving my tongue deep into it would cause her to gasp, and lift her ass off the bed to give me better access to it. It would never take anymore than 10 minutes of tongue and finger action to get her off the first time. While she was still climaxing, I'd get between her legs and shove my dick home. I'm surprised the neighbors never said anything when they heard her crying out, "fuck me, oh god fuck me harder or shit this feels so fucking good," because she usually screamed it out at the top of her lungs. I wasn't superman, but could hold off for about seven minutes before I'd shoot my load into her. Drained of all my fluids, I loved to watch her come down from a good climax. She had that look of peace and satisfaction on her face. I'd always ask, "honey, you ready for round two?" "Are you nuts, you rubbed me raw; I'll need time to rejuice." She'd tell me. "The second one takes too long, and isn't nearly as intense as the first one," was her normal reply. "But wouldn't it be fun to try anyway?" I'd always reply with a smile. A few times she would go for a second round, but those times were getting fewer and farther in-between; but I didn't care, I was in love with the most wonderful women on earth. Which brings me to my first point. After 8 years, you know your partners body both inside and out, and with my dick neither shrinking or growing, I knew how it fit in my wife's pussy; nice and tight. Lately however, it seemed that her pussy didn't feel as tight around my dick as it once had. At first I thought it was the amount of juice she was gushing, when she climaxed; but she'd always done that. However, tonight was different. I had a hard time feeling the inside walls of her pussy; something was different, her pussy had changed. We had our usual after sex talk, where I asked her if she'd enjoyed it and her stroking my ego saying if I couldn't tell by now, I'd better give up. I did casually mention, that I'd have to ease up on the lube because it felt a little sloppy. She just sloughed it off, saying I was just imagining it, and that she was getting older and wasn't as tight as a 16 year old virgin anymore. I told her I knew another cavity I'd love to explore and all she'd say is, "not in my lifetime." She gave me a kiss and dropped off to sleep. It stayed in the back of my mind but it'd be another five days before I got another shot at her pussy. Ann always seemed to have an excuse lately. The kids were still awake, she was having cramps, she didn't feel fresh enough or the best one; "if you wait until tomorrow, I'll make it worth your while." Tomorrow it seems, never came. Which brings me to my second clue that something just wasn't right. With my wife being a teacher, I knew that every semester there was an open house and other things like that; but lately, there seemed to be more than normal. Ann would always say she needed to this or that and would be gone for two to three hours at a time. When she got back I'd ask her how it went, and would get the same generic answer, "you know, it's school stuff, it never changes." I even offered to drive her and pick her up afterwards. She snap back that the kids needed watching, and if I took them, they'd be up too late and so on and so on. Tuesday night Ann announced that Wednesday she had to get with a few of the teachers, after dinner, and go over the new testing data. "No problem hon, I'll watch the kids and make sure their in bed before you get back." Giving her a wink, I said, "maybe we can relax when you get home?" but with the look I got back, I knew that wasn't going to happen. Late Wednesday afternoon I called Ann to tell her I had to work late, but I'd that I'd arranged for Carol to come over and watch the kids when she went to her meeting. She told me not to work too late, and she'd see me when she got home. Little did she suspect, but tonight was the night I found out what kind of meetings she was actually going to. I parked down the block, with my lights off, and waited for her to leave. Just like clockwork, after dinner she got into her car and headed out. Staying just far enough back, to where she couldn't see me, I followed her for about 15 minutes, until she pulled into the driveway of a house we'd never been to; or at least I'd never been to. Parking down the street I waited for what seemed like forever. I wanted to give it enough time for the others to arrive; but no one else showed up. Gathering all the strength I could muster, I quietly got out and approached the house. Taking out a pad I wrote down the house numbers. Why, who knows; I was new at this sleuth thing. With no real plan in mind, I walked up to the front and tried to peek into the windows. "Damm drapes," I said under my breath, as I couldn't see anything through them, but could hear voices. I snuck around to the side, and finally to the rear of the house. The back yard had a screened in pool and I could see the sliding glass door to the house was opened slightly. With luck, the screen door wasn't locked and I moved in for a better look. "Fuck." Looking through the screen doors I could see my lovely and faithful wife sucking the largest, black dick I'd ever seen. Stark naked and kneeling on the living room carpet she had both hands wrapped around a dick that had to be at least 12 inches long and 2 ½ inches around. The only sounds I heard now, was the slurping of my wife's lips around this monster and the man telling her, "take it deeper bitch, I want you to take it all in tonight." "Who the fuck was this bastard?" I thought to myself. It took all my strength not to rush in, lay this guy out and drag my slut wife, naked out to the car by her hair. Thank God reason slapped me in the face before I'd did anything so stupid. The dude was at least 6'4", and had to be at least 250 lbs. He would have wiped the floor with me in no time flat, and what would that have gotten me anyway? As of now my marriage was over, and all I had was a raging anger inside me now. I don't know which one of them I hated the most as I watched them destroy my marriage. All I know, was I'd find a way to make them pay dearly for what they'd done to me. Looking up he was now between her legs sucking on her pussy. I could hear her moaning as she lay quivering beneath his active tongue. With a loud cry, Ann grabbed the back of his head, pulled it to her wet pussy and ground it into his face. Looking around, to make sure no one saw me; I inch closer to the open doors. "It would be really stupid of to get caught right now," I thought to myself. Looking around, I could see the pool and a dark backyard. As I look closer, it hits me, kids toys. The bastards married too. They weren't fucking up one family but two. By now he'd finished tongue fucking her and I could hear Ann say "I want you in me now, I don't have all fucking night." Turning Ann over and putting her on her knees he moved in behind her. Lubricating the head he started to push in. "Quit teasing me, I want it all in me " Ann screamed. With a loud laugh, he shoved all 12 inches home. "Fuck me" was all Ann could say as her head hit the floor. There was nothing gentle about this man. He was going to make her pay for all the whining she'd been doing for the last 20 minutes. I could tell by her initial gasp and the look on her face that it wasn't all pleasurable; as he continued to pound away she started to push back and meet his every thrust. The whore was really starting to enjoy herself. All the moaning these two were doing was now getting on my nerves. That is until Ann screams out, "fuck me harder Nick." Now I had a name to go along with the dick. "When are you going to leave that pencil dick of a husband?" he said in a mocking tone; but Ann was in a world all her own. I'd gone from total disgust to now hatred for Nick. "Payback is a bitch Nick and I'm going to make damm sure you get yours," I whispered to myself. Nick was now pulling his dick completely out and shoving it to the hilt at every stroke. I noticed he was starting to lube up the area around her asshole. "Oh my God," I thought. "He's not going to shove that monster up her ass is he?" My rage turned to anxiety. "Do it," I thought to myself. "Put that fucker in there; stretch that asshole good." If she thought 12 inches in her pussy was tough to adjust to, this would be like shoving a baseball bat up her ass. I could see he was inserting one then two fingers and moving them in and out. I don't think Ann had a clue what was going to happen to her and I couldn't wait. On the next stroke he pulled out and placed the head at her brown ring. "Your too big, I've never had anyone in there before." Nick just laughed and said " I like nothing better than a tight, virgin, asshole." Placing the head at the entrance, he pushed it in with his thumb and fore finger. Ann's mouth opened but nothing came out. I could see she was in pain and I wanted to see more. I wanted the bastard to split this whore in half with his fucking monster. With her head now resting on the rug. All she could say is, "oh my fucking God, oh God, your killing me." Nick laughed, "shut up bitch and relax" as he slipped in a few inches more. Wishing I'd brought a camera, I remembered I had one on my cell phone. Without really knowing what I was doing, I started snapping pictures every minute or so. I figured they would come in handy when I figured out what I was going to do. Nick by now was now moving his dick in and out of Ann's gaping asshole with ease. She'd stopped complaining and was fingering her clit as Nick pounded away at her ass. I could tell Ann had climaxed at least twice not only by her screaming but by a steady stream of liquid that was now dripping from her cunt. I don't know how she physically took all 12 inches, but one thing for sure; she was going to be one sore motherfucker after this pounding. With the increased pace of his thrusts, I could see Nick was close to cumming. On the last stroke he pulled out and moved around to the front of Ann. "Suck it bitch," he commanded. Slick with ass juice and everything else, she proceeded to suck and lick his dick as though it was the last cock she'd ever have. It didn't take long before Nick was depositing his load in my slut's mouth. "Swallow it all bitch, I don't want any going to waste." I could see a slight dribble coming down the side of her mouth but other than that, she took the whole load. They were both kind of lay there, enjoying the afterglow, when Ann looks at her watch. "Holy shit, look at the time." "I've got to get out of here." That was my cue to bid a hasty retreat to get home and get rid of Carol before Ann came home. Quietly backtracking out the porch and backyard, I ran to my car down the street. Getting in, I started it and drove off with the lights off, until I rounded the corner. To say I was mad was an understatement. The only thing I felt for Ann was hate. I'd done everything for her, she wanted for nothing and this is how the bitch shows her love for me. She had played the prim and proper wife and mother to a tee. I wonder what her family and friends would say if they'd seen what I witnessed for the last forty- five minutes. No matter how long it took I'd have my revenge on them both. A Husband's Revenge Ch. 02 In order to follow the story, you need to read chapter #1 to see how it all started. I raced home and thanked Carol for watching the kids. She'd gotten them changed and off to bed even before I'd even arrived. Checking on the kids, I saw that they were asleep, so I made my way down to the kitchen, poured myself a glass of wine and waited for Ann to come home. About 30 minutes later I heard her car pull into the garage. She came bounding in, apologizing for being so late. I asked her how the meeting had gone and where it had been held. "Nick, our principal, had decided to have it at his house as oppose to having it at the school," she replied. Prodding her for more details I asked how many people had shown up. "Oh about seven of the teaching staff." She said in a calm voice. I asked her if she'd like a glass of wine, but Ann refused saying she was tired and just wanted to go to bed. I immediately gave her a shit-eating grin, but she stopped me in my tracks. "Not tonight hon, maybe tomorrow," She said as she climbed the stairs to our bedroom. I could see she was moving a little gingerly up the stairs, as though she had a broomstick handle shoved up her ass or something to the effect of. As I came upstairs I could hear Ann in the shower, it figures. I looked for and found her dirty clothes in the hamper. Looking through them I found her panties. There were globs of everything on them. I took them downstairs, put them into a zip lock bag and hid them in the garage. I figured I would need them to backup my claim that Ann was cheating on me. As I came back upstairs, Ann was already in bed. I stripped down and moved in beside her. With my body pressing up against her, she instantly rolled over and said she needed sleep. I would have loved to flip her over and stuck my dick in her ass, just to see the surprised looked on her face, when it slipped in without any trouble after fucking Nick's black monster. I told her to get some sleep and that I'd see her in the morning. I didn't sleep much that night. Everything I'd seen kept going through my mind. The more I thought about it, the madder I got. I just needed to move very carefully from now on to make sure she didn't suspect that I knew she was a whoring slut. The next day at work, I started to put my plan together. I contacted an out of town lawyer, hired Dan, a private investigator, to follow Ann and film her and changed all our bank accounts. I downloaded the pictures from my camera phone on to my work computer and e-mail them and Nick's address to Dan and my lawyer. If Ann had come home last night, and come clean about everything, we may have had a chance; but now all I felt was disgust. For the next month I was the typical sucker husband. I was always in a good mood, took care of the kids when mommy went out to fuck her lover and paid all the bills so Ann never knew the accounts had been changed. Finally, I never pressured her for sex, the way I'd done in the past; and it never seemed to even bother her. It looks like she was getting all she needed else ware. After six weeks, it was all done. All the money was now transferred to a new account in my name only, I left a few dollars in the old account; and Dan had a new video of her and Nick fucking up a storm. Dan had used the same approach as I had, but his was a lot more professional; and it even had sound. I had three copies made and sent one to my lawyer along with Ann's used panties. I was ready to put my plan into place. There was one item however, that I was bound and determined to have before I dumped the bitch; I was going to tap that sweet ass of Ann's. She'd with held it from me all these years and with Nick breaking it in, I should slide in without any effort at all. Friday the kids asked to spend the night with their friends so there would be no distractions. I planned it all, including handcuffs for the headboard. With the dinner dishes in the sink, I took Ann by the hand and told her that I had a surprise for her upstairs. I blindfolded her, which really added to her excitement and led her into our bedroom. I laid her on the bed and proceeded to strip off all her clothes. Ann was now getting into it. She started to sit up but I pushed her back down. "Just relax," I said, "we're going to try something a little different tonight." With that I raised her hands over her head and clicked the handcuffs into place. I know this wasn't what she was expecting. "Now this is something I don't think I like," Ann said in a concerned voice. "Relax and go with the flow hon," I countered. I was going to get everything I wanted tonight and I could care less if she even got off. To coin a phrase, "tonight bitch, your ass was mine." Undressing quickly, I moved to the headboard, cock in hand. Placing it up to her lips I said, "suck it good and deep, I need it extra hard tonight." With that I shoved it between her lips. Ann had always been a good cocksucker and I think she loved giving oral as much as receiving it. I let her get use to it before I started pushing it deeper and deeper into her throat. I know my 7 inches didn't compare to Nick's 12 inches but I think I made her gag, once anyway. While she worked on me, I was twisting her nipples and fingering her pussy that was already dripping. I shoved two fingers in her snatch, got them good and lubricated and rubbed them all over her now erect nipples. I was hard, damm; I was as hard as I'd ever been. Moving towards the rear of the bed, I spread her legs wide. "Eat me she cried out." "Ya right," I thought to myself. "I'm going top put my tongue into the pussy that Nicks been fucking for who knows how long;" not going to happen. I lifted up her ass and put her pillow under her; so I could have better access to her treats I was about to enjoy. Moving forward, I pushed in all 7 inches as hard as I could. I pounded that pussy so hard that my dick started to hurt. Ann was moaning and thrashing below me; the bitch was loving every minute of this. Pulling out, I lubed up two fingers with her pussy juice and shoved them up her ass to the second knuckle. That came as a real shock to Ann. In 8 years, she'd never allowed anything but a tongue in there and now I was probing her cavity with not one but two fingers. "What the fuck are you doing?" Ann screamed kicking her legs. "Relax, you're going to enjoy this, or at least I'm going to," I responded. With a quick flip, I had Ann on her stomach with her ass in the air as I proceeded to shove my dick back into her pussy to lube it up for a pleasure I'd waited too long to have. After a few strokes I was ready. I pulled out and put my dick head up to her brown hole and shoved it in. God it was tight. I needed a bit more lubrication; so for a couple of minutes I switched back and forth from her pussy to her ass. That worked out real well, and all the while, Ann was lying there with her mouth open gasping for air each time I shoved it in her ass. The fucking whore was getting off on this. Now, I just pounded her ass and God did it feel great; just like a virgin pussy. After a couple of minutes of this, I was getting too close, so I slowed it down a little. I had no idea if I'd get another shot at her ass so I wanted to make every stroke count. Just as I was about to cum, I pulled out and moved up to Ann's mouth and shoved my prick between her lips. "Here comes your surprise hon," I told her. I'd been saving it for two weeks and when I let loose, she did all she could to swallow every drop. With that I collapsed on the bed next to her and just savored what I'd just done. "You've got to take these handcuff off my wrists, they're cutting into my skin," Ann cried out. "Just a minute, I have to remember where I put the key, God I hope I didn't lose it," I chuckled. "You son of a bitch, you better not have," she shot back. I got he key and unlocked the cuffs and tossed them onto the dresser. "What got into you tonight." she asked. "I just thought you might like it if I added a little spice to our lovemaking." "You liked it didn't you?" I quipped back. "It's just that I never imagined you as being, how do I say it; kinky." "You've always been a meat and potato type of a guy in bed," she said almost cautiously. "Well Ann, you never gave me the chance to experiment in bed." With that I got up and went in the bathroom to wash up. After that night Ann became a lot more attentive, and it had been over two weeks since her last "meeting" and I thought maybe she'd dumped him and we had a chance; when she announced the next night she had another meeting to go to. She said it was to get the progress reports out before Thanksgiving. I didn't care if it was a real meeting or not, it just brought up all the anger I had festering inside; I was done with her. The next day I went to work and checked my schedule for the rest of the year. Work was slowing and I could take my final two weeks of vacation and take the kids somewhere far away, after shit hit the fan. I hired a service to come in, and pack up Ann's things and deliver them to her parent's house the day it was all suppose to go down. The only thing left was Nick. Nick it seems, had been married for about 6 years and had a little girl. His wife was employed as a legal secretary at one of the smaller law firms in town. Even though I wanted revenge on Nick, I didn't want to fuck over his wife Sue and their little girl. However, if someone were fucking around on me, I'd want to know about it. The next day at lunch, I stopped in to talk to her. I explained to Sue that my wife was a teacher at her husband's school and that I needed to talk to her about something in private. Sue asked, "Is there a problem?" I just said it would be best if we discussed it outside; somewhere private. We picked up a couple of sandwiches, sodas and went into the back seat of my SUV. I started off saying that this is the last thing in the world I wanted to be doing right now, but I thought that there were a few things about Nick she should know about. Sue asked again, "is there something wrong?" All I could say is, "Sue, you be the judge." With that said, I slipped the DVD into my portable player. There was no slow lead into the action, it just started with my wife on her knees sucking Nick's dick and went on from there. The sound and picture clarity were excellent and it left nothing to the imagination. Sue just stared at the screen with her mouth open until I stopped it after about 5 minutes. I was shocked, she wasn't yelling, screaming or anything; I think for a second I was really scared; you know, someone killing the messenger. In almost a dead calm voice she asked, "Is this my copy?" I told her it was one of three copies I had made. Sue said she never suspected anything, and said all the while they were humping downstairs, their daughter, who he was suppose to be taking care of; was asleep upstairs. I asked what she planned on doing and all she said was, "he's going to pay." "Oh my God is he going to pay; he's going to regret the day he ever laid eye's on me." I told her what I had planned for Ann and she chuckled saying, "that's evil, but I like it." I apologized for being the one to tell her, but I knew she'd want to know. We exchanged phone numbers; she thanked me and walked back to her office. All I could think is that poor son of a bitch will never know what hit him. The day before Thanksgiving I told Ann that my parents were wondering if the kids could eat with them because she knew we'd made plans to be with her parents and family. Ann said, "no problem, this way I'll have you all to myself." I just smiled. Thanksgiving at her mom's was an event. All the family was there and the house was packed with people cooking or watching the big game on her father's new high definition TV. I limited myself to two drinks because I wanted to keep my head clear for what was about to happen. I planned my move for right after desert and coffee. While everyone was relaxing, I announced that I had a home video I wanted to share with everyone. My wife looked at me with a shocked look on her face. I explained it was a cute home video that I wanted to surprise my lovely wife with. Everyone clapped and moved into the living room to get a good seat. Ann asked, "when did you have time?" and "this is so sweet of you." "I really love you." All I could say is for her to move up front so she would miss a minute of it. I put the disc in the slot, and holding the remote so no one could stop it, I pressed the play button. Just like Sue, everyone sat there with his or her mouths wide open. By now Ann was screaming for me to, "stop the fucking tape;" but I didn't. Crying she bolted for the kitchen with her mother in hot pursuit. At this point, her dad came over and said, "I think we've seen enough," and I handed him the remote. After that, it was like someone yelled "fire" because everyone grabbed his or her coats and left with little more than a goodbye. I told her father that a truck would be arriving shortly with all of Ann's things. "Son, I know your hurting right now," he started, "but this wasn't the place to air your dirty laundry." I gave him a look that'd freeze a glass of water at twenty paces. "You don't know shit about how I feel right now." "How would you like to watch a tape of your wife fucking another man?" "If your asshole of a daughter hadn't been cheating on me for the last year, there wouldn't have been any need for this movie premier now wouldn't there?" "You can tell Ann that I've changed the locks on the house and that the kids and I are going on an extended vacation; so I don't want her calling me." "I just want her out of my fucking life." I never did mention the fact that the bank accounts now had a total of $5.00 in each and I'd removed her from my IRA, medical and life insurance policies. Ann came out of the kitchen and her mother motioned for her father to leave us alone. "We need to talk," she started rather sheepishly. "About what?" I replied. "About how you've been fucking around on me with Nick?" "Just how many others have there been Ann?" "How many others?" With her eyes tearing up," only Nick and that was a horrible mistake but I know we can work through it together." "Sorry girl, I feel nothing but contempt for you right now." "I treated you like a queen and this is the way you paid me back?" "I hope you really enjoyed fucking Nick, because I think those days are over too." I told her Sue also had a copy of the tape and I don't think I'd like to be in his shoes either right now. Ann started to cry again, but I had nothing more to say so I just left. Driving away, I could see the moving van pulling into their driveway; "that should keep them busy for the rest of the afternoon." The next two weeks were great. It was like a huge weight had been lifted. I told the kids that their mother and I were getting a divorce and that they'd be living in the house with me. I told them that they'd still be seeing their mother but not quite as much. I don't know if it was because we were on vacation and having so much fun or it just hadn't set in yet, but they seemed to be ok with it. Nick wasn't so lucky. Sue got a court order against him and basically locked him out of his own house. She tossed his clothes on the front lawn and then turned on the sprinklers. At least I boxed up Ann's stuff. She also sent a copy of the tape to the local school board with a complaint on, "how could they employ a cheating bastard to over see their children's education." Nick and Ann were quietly let go two weeks later. I thought I was tough; Sue gave new meaning to the term "cold hearted bitch." After we came back from vacation, everything got back to normal; or whatever normal was normal now. Ann didn't contest anything in the divorce and moved away shortly afterwards. She still keeps in contact with the kids but at a distance, through cards and letters. Nick and Sue's divorce was ugly at best. It turns out Ann was one of many he'd been fucking around with. Nick had to move in with his brother because he couldn't even afford an apartment now. Sue and I are the best of friends. Our kids play together and we're almost a couple. We're both a little wary about moving too fast but I can see the gleam in her eye when I walk into the room. I don't think it'll be too long before I find out what kind of pussy Nick gave up.