76 comments/ 120254 views/ 27 favorites Cruise Tickets By: DG Hear Thanks you to Estragon for always making my stories a much better read. Story could have been in a number of categories. DG * Chapter 1: I walked into the lounge to get a drink. It was only two in the afternoon but I just left my lawyer's office; I wanted a divorce. There were very few people in the lounge between lunch and dinner. Joe the bartender asked me if I was having a bad day. "You could say that. I just applied for a divorce from Linda," I replied. "Sorry to hear that. How long have the two of you been together?" "It will be twenty years next month. The divorce should be in November if she doesn't fight it, which I'm pretty sure she won't." I looked around and saw a nice looking woman sitting in a booth by herself. I asked Joe if he knew her and he told me her name was Beth and her divorce was final today. I decided to talk to her. What the hell, the worst she could do was have me thrown out. "Hi, my name is Jay. Do you mind if I join you?" "I don't think I would be the best company and besides I'm not looking, if you know what I mean." "I understand. Joe told me your divorce was final today and I filed for mine today. It would just be nice to have someone to talk to." She looked up at me and stared for a few seconds. "Go ahead and sit down, Jay. By the way my name is Beth and I am now single again after six years of marriage." "I will have been married twenty years next month. Do you want to exchange stories?" I asked. Beth smiled at me. I told her that I hadn't eaten today and asked her if she would like some lunch. We were both drinking by this time, so it sounded like a good idea. I called Joe over and we each ordered a Reuben sandwich and fries. I asked Joe to bring us each another drink also. Wow, the same taste in food. That was a good start. She was a nice looking woman, probably early thirties. I guess I would call her the girl-next-door type if I was a kid. You never pay a lot of attention to her until you look deeper. She was quite a looker, but not the type with lots of make-up and that goes to the hair dresser every day. Some might even call her a plain Jane but she was much prettier than that. She thanked me for sitting with her, said she was quite depressed but having someone to talk to helped. She began to tell me a little about herself as we ate lunch. "I was born and raised here. I went to college to become a teacher. I always loved kids. I've been teaching at the elementary school for eight years. I dated a little, but nothing serious happened till I met Ray. He's my now ex-husband. He was a salesman who sold sound equipment to schools. "When I first saw him we kind of connected. We talked for a while and the next time he came to the school he asked me out. The rest is pretty much the normal dating scene. Six months later he asked me to marry him and I said yes. "Our life was rather normal. I worked at the school and he did his sales. He would some times be gone for a couple of days on trips but that was expected. There was nothing in our lives that would jump out at you. We went out once in a while, saw movies and danced, although I was never the greatest dancer. "He wanted kids and we tried. After a couple of years I went to a specialist and she told me I could have kids but it would be harder due to my physical conditions. The doctor said my tests came back and it would just be harder for me to conceive. I even took some drugs to help but no results. Ray started to become irritated with me but there wasn't much I could do. "We seemed to be growing farther and farther apart. I told him we could adopt and he told me he didn't want someone else's kid, he wanted his own. I didn't have that problem. I was with kids every day and I loved them all. I didn't really miss not having any. When I got home it was where I got away from kids for the evening. "I still wouldn't have minded having my own but I wanted to have them for Ray. Then last year he came home and told me we had to talk. I knew there was something wrong. He told me he had an affair with his secretary and she was pregnant. "I didn't know how to respond to that. He told me he loved me but she was having his child. The first thing that came into my mind was what a horrible father he would make. I felt sorry for the child. He would have a cheating father that only cared about himself. "We argued and I told him he could have his girlfriend and her baby. I was getting a divorce and would be out of the apartment by the end of the week. He tried to hug me but I told him to keep his filthy hands off of me and pushed him away. "I stayed with my parents that night, and my dad and I went to the apartment the next day early, and I took all my personal things. Everything else had to go through court. We owed about as much as we owned. He liked to show off and always spent a lot of his money. And some of mine, too. "We split what we had left and I was able to keep my vehicle and the money I had put away before we were married. So I pretty much started over. I'm renting a nice apartment and I got most of the furniture I wanted." "He's an asshole!" I said. "What?" she said. "Your ex is an asshole. He had a wonderful woman who works with kids and if you don't mind me saying so, is quite attractive." It made her blush. "All he could think about was himself. I think you're much better off." We finished our lunch and Beth said she felt much better now. Rather than tell her my hard luck story, I told her maybe we could get together and I would tell her about it another time. I had two drinks but had no idea how many Beth drank, since she was there before I arrived. I asked her if I could take her home, seeing she might have drunk too much. "Jay, you've very nice but I don't think I'm ready...." I interrupted her. "Beth, I'm just going to drive you home in your car to make sure you make it home safe. I'll call a cab and he can bring me back here to get my vehicle. I promise that's all; I just want to get you home safely. You can ask Joe the bartender, I'm an ok guy." I smiled. We got up and I walked her to her car. She wasn't drunk; but why take any chances? I opened her door and saw a lot of leg as she got in. I don't think she noticed me staring. I drove her home and walked her to her apartment door. I had already called for a taxi to come to her place and get me before I left the lounge. She thanked me for caring for her well-being. I asked her if I could call her and she smiled and gave me her phone number. I did ask her if there were any apartments for rent that she knew about. I would be moving all my things in the following days. Her block was all condo units and a lot of them were rented. She told me she would ask around and let me know if she found anything. It was a nice neighborhood and most of the apartments were two or three bedrooms; Beth's was a two bedroom, she told me. My cab arrived, and I handed her the keys to her car and apartment. We said our goodbyes and I went home to what I knew would be one hell of an argument. **** I'll explain exactly what happened. A lot of it I probably won't be telling Beth. My wife Linda and I met right after I graduated from a community college. I took a two-year course to become a claims adjuster. Linda was in a fender bender and I stopped by her work to see how bad the damage was to her car. I explained to her what the company would give her for the damage. I worked for an insurance company that repaired a lot of the small damage claims in their own designated body shops. If a customer chose to go elsewhere, we would write them a check. Linda chose to use our designated body shop. For her car, that is; her body didn't need anything. I was attracted to her almost instantly. She worked for a small newspaper and at the time she did obituaries, some ads and even took some of the photographs. I asked her out and she accepted. We started going out all the time. The first time we had sex together was great. It wasn't seven months before we got married. We had two kids in the next two years. Linda's mother watched the kids while Linda and I worked. I was in charge of a four-county area and sometimes I might spend a night or two away from home, as my territory was mostly farm country. It all depended on my schedule. Neither of us seemed to have a problem with it. Linda was a good mother and I thought I was a pretty good father. We would take the kids on vacations, and to the amusement parks, zoo and most everywhere families went. Our sex life was fairly regular, especially when I was gone for a day or two. There was just something about being away from the wife that made me horny. I never cheated on her even though I had a lot of opportunities in my line of work. Our sex life would be considered rather vanilla to a lot of people. We did a number of positions like missionary, doggie style, her on top and a few others. I would give her oral sex and she loved it. We always began our foreplay that way. She did suck my cock once she got hot. She would never let me come in her mouth. I came close to a mouth-shot a couple of times and she got pissed at me. It usually ended our love making for the night. A couple of times she would let me if I wore a condom. She just didn't want my cum in her mouth. She was my wife and I loved her so I went along. The other thing she hated was anal. I had a wide cock and the one time we tried it she screamed out for me to stop. I have to admit it actually hurt my dick so it wasn't overly pleasant for me. When we did doggie style I would often stick a finger or two in her ass. She actually seemed to like that. She had gotten a promotion a few years ago. She did a lot more in advertising and often did supplements that were added to the paper. She did reviews on a lot of the new and renovated businesses that were in town and surrounding areas. It was only about six months ago that she seemed to change. Even the kids noticed. My daughter started at the local college and was in her first year but lived at home. My son was a senior in high school and would be graduating and was already accepted at the same college. Linda seemed to argue with all of us more often. I told the kids that it was probably due to change of life and we would have to live with it. I thought I'd do something special for Christmas and ordered tickets for a holiday cruise. We would be leaving Christmas Eve and return New Year's Day. Maybe it would put our marriage back on track. I was going to keep it a secret till after Thanksgiving. She often told me I wasn't that much fun anymore. I didn't know what she expected from me. Maybe it was that we were wanting different things now, I didn't really know. "Dad," said my daughter Becky. "Mom's always going out when you're not home. She never used to go out that often. I asked her where she was going and she told me out with her girlfriends." "So, why are you telling me this? Don't you believe her?" I asked. "I didn't say I didn't believe her but she goes out sometimes twice a week. It's always when you're not home. She does get home by midnight but I guess it bugs me." I talked to Linda the following day and asked her about going out and she kind of barked at me. "I haven't done anything wrong. I go out with my friends and some of my clients. The kids are grown and pretty much on their own. I get bored when you're gone so I go out once in a while." I mentioned to Becky that I talked with her Mom and explained what she told me. "Did you ever see her friends?" I asked. "A couple of times when they got out of the car to let Mom in. To be honest, I think they were way overdressed. They always had their hair done and wore sexy long dresses. It would be what you would expect to see in Las Vegas or something. One woman was black but Mom said it was one of her clients. It had something to do with a new nightclub opening up." "How does Mom dress? Does she dress the same as these other women?" "No, but she does wear some sexy clothes. She's even borrowed a few of my outfits, which I know are too tight on her. I wish she would just get back to being Mom. Hopefully this is just another phase she's going through." It made me wonder when Becky said another phase. Did Linda do things like this before but the kids never mentioned it to me? I've always trusted her so I never had reason to check on her. Becky was a really smart girl and had a tendency to notice changes. I asked my son Bryan about it and he said he thought the women Linda went out with were hot but agreed with Becky that they always seemed to overdress. He also didn't care to see his Mother in too short of a dress. Linda was rather short. She was only 5' 1" and weighs a hundred and twenty pounds. She worked hard to look good and it paid off. She was a sexy woman but kids don't like to think about their mother that way. One evening Linda called me on my cell phone and told me she was going out to dinner with one of her clients to one of the lounges. It was about thirty miles outside of town; she would be a couple of hours late getting home. I just happened to be in the general area of the lounge, looking at a wrecked Mustang and an even more wrecked driver, and decided to stop in and see what was gong on for myself. I walked in the door and told the greeter that my wife was sitting there and I needed to talk with her. I walked over to the table and surprised Linda. "Jay! What are you doing here?" she asked and seemed a bit nervous. Across from her was a woman that looked really sexy. It was like the kids had told me. She looked and dressed like a model. She just stared at me. "I was right down the road when I got your call. Who is your friend?" "Oh, I'm sorry. Jay, this is my client Charlie. Charlie, this is my husband Jay." Charlie held out her hand in kind of a limp way. I wasn't going to kiss it but I did take it between my hands and held it for a few seconds. "Jay, I'm sorry but this is a business dinner. Charlie and I need to discuss a new nightclub that she and some of her friends are opening up in the next month or so. They're giving me the exclusive story." "I shouldn't have stopped in but I was just down the road. I'll see you in a couple of hours. I called the kids and told them I'd take them out for pizza. Charlie, it was nice meeting you." I gave Linda a quick kiss. I knew she was irritated but I didn't care. I left the lounge and called the kids and told them Mom was out with one of her clients and that I was taking them out for pizza. I talked with them and told them I met their Mom's friend Charlie. They were right about her friends being overdressed but she was quite striking. I explained to them that their mother told me about a new club that would be opening up and she was getting the exclusive. I think they were at least glad that I knew what was going on. We ate our pizza and they each told me about school. When Linda got home she told me how much I embarrassed her. She said I humiliated her. What the fuck! All I did was stop in and say hi to my wife. I knew when she was like this that it didn't do any good to argue with her. She even insinuated that I almost made her lose her exclusive story. What the fuck was she hiding? I knew something was wrong here but couldn't put my finger on it. The first thing I thought of was maybe her friends were Lesbians. I never remember her ever saying anything about other women, other than the standard things like they were nice looking or she liked their clothing, things like that. If I found out she was sleeping with other women I wasn't sure how I would handle it. Like a lot of guys, I saw porno tapes of two women or a man with two women. It was somewhat of a turn on but when I pictured my wife being one of the women it didn't seem so hot. Hell, she was the mother of my kids. If she did sleep with this woman it might be something we could talk about. If she cheated on me with another man there was no way in hell I would even talk to her. Here I was thinking the worst and she might just be doing her job. For the next couple of weeks she wouldn't hardly talk to me unless she had to. She acted nice at our son's graduation but I think it was just for show. Her parents and my parents were both there. We definitely had to talk about our marriage and where it might be headed. I hadn't had to stay away from home since I met Charlie. She hadn't gone out with her friends either. That even got me wondering. On Wednesday I told her I would be gone Friday overnight but I'd be home Saturday morning. She didn't say anything to me and left for work. I really didn't have to stay anywhere but if what Becky said was true, Linda would be going out. The worst that would happen is that I would be wrong and spend a night in a motel. I called home around eight in the evening and Bryan told me that his mother left to go out with her girlfriends. A woman had just come by and picked Linda up. She told Bryan she would be home late because they were going to a party in the next town. He told me the name of the club. I knew where it was. It wasn't the type of club where married women and mothers should be going. I went in and was surprised how full the place was. It was a younger crowd with a lot of funky dressers and a lot of people with piercings. I got myself a drink and went up to the second floor. It was more of a balcony but there were a few tables there. I was hit on but I figured, she was a prostitute or at least a woman that worked the bar. I figured if she worked there she'd be good cover, since decided I would look pretty conspicuous sitting there by myself. I bought her a drink, which was probably mostly soda but cost an arm and a leg and another for myself. She was talking to me and I was trying to pay attention to her but at the same time I wanted to find Linda. I finally located her on the lower level at a table with Lisa, a divorced friend of hers that she said she didn't hang around with anymore. If she and Lisa were friends again I knew it was trouble. Lisa was accused in her divorce of running a whorehouse out of a bar she managed. Linda told me she never knew anything about it; I had no real reason at the time to not believe her. After Lisa got divorced, I heard she left town but now I remember it was Linda that told me that. They were with two other women that seemed overdressed again. One was Charlie and I had no idea who the other one was, but she seemed Asian. Charlie's one hand was holding Linda's but her other hand was on Linda's thigh. Mother fuck! I sat there awhile to see how much friendlier they would get. I was pretty far away but it looked like Linda was getting finger fucked by this woman. Charlie seemed tall but was wearing really high heels. Next to Linda most women looked tall. The Asian woman seemed a bit shorter. Both looked glamorous, yet out of place. The gal I was with was happy that I kept buying her drinks. That was her job, to get me to buy her as many drinks as possible and possibly to get me to have sex with her, for money, of course. Well, what the fuck, for everything else there's MasterCard, right? She called herself Bambi and asked me if I wanted to get a room. She saw me watching Linda down below and asked me if that turned me on. She reached over and put her hand on my crotch and said, "It sure doesn't feel like it. What are you into? I can get it for you." I told her I was having a bad day but maybe I'd be back another day. I saw Linda and the other three women get up and walk toward the door. I said goodbye to Bambi and gave her twenty dollars. I headed downstairs and followed my wife and her friends to the parking lot. Linda got into a car with Charlie, while Lisa and the other woman got in another vehicle. Needless to say I followed Linda and they drove about a mile and into a motel. They didn't even stop at the check-in counter. They must have had the room already reserved and had gotten their keycards. Cruise Tickets I was about to walk up to the counter when I saw Lisa and the Asian woman getting out of their car. I stood out of the way in case Lisa recognized me. They also walked past the counter and went up in the elevator. I walked up to the reservation desk. I took a chance and asked the reservation clerk if my wife, Linda Bradford, made our reservations; she was often forgetful. The desk clerk smiled and checked his computer. "Yes sir, she made the reservation this morning." I didn't know if I was lucky or sad that she was paying for this room. At least I was able to get the information I wanted. I asked him if she left me a keycard. "May I see some identification please?" He was nice and just doing his job. I showed him my driver's license He informed me that she was given both of them earlier today. I could get another but it would be a five-dollar charge. I shook my head and said, "I'll make her give me the money back for this," as I handed him the five dollars. He smiled and said his wife was always forgetting things too, as he handed me a new card. They were in room 421. The room was registered for two people so there was no reason for him to doubt me. I wasn't sure what I would say or how I would handle this. Unless she could be very convincing, our marriage just might be over. I actually hoped that they would be just sitting there talking business but in my gut I knew better. The only business you sneak into a motel room for is the kind you don't talk about. This was a two-room suite. It had been a good twenty minutes since they had entered the motel. I used the key card and slowly opened the door. I could hear them in the adjoining room. I really felt stupid standing there. I've read a lot of stories about husbands doing this but it was harder than I would have thought. I couldn't believe the mess in this room. They must have disrobed as soon as they walked in the room. Clothes were thrown everywhere. I saw my wife's dress and what I figured was her personal clothing. It sure wasn't the undergarments she wore for me. I saw what I believed to be Charlie's clothes. There was also a wig and the undergarment seemed different. I could hear sounds coming from the next room. I knew it was Linda moaning, I've heard her for the last twenty years. It made my stomach jump. My wife was being unfaithful with another woman. I never thought of having a weapon or anything. I did have my pocket knife which I always carried. The first thing I thought of was in the old movies where a man says, "You brought a knife to a gun fight?" It was times like this when my mind thinks crazy things. I had to ask myself why was I even here but I knew I had to know. I opened my knife and walked through the door. There on the bed was Linda, naked, holding her legs high in the air while her pussy was being eaten out. I couldn't believe what I saw. Between Charlie's legs was a cock. This son of a bitch was a guy. They both looked over at me and were shocked. Charlie looked at my knife and said, "Please don't hurt me." This fucker was a wimp. Linda lay there in shock, not even speaking. Now I felt in total control. I told Charlie, who still had something left of a hard on, to start fucking her. I told him, this slut wants cock, and if he didn't do what I said I would cut him up. "No, don't do this in front of my husband!" screamed out Linda. I guess she got her voice back. I told her to shut the fuck up. After tonight I would no long consider her my wife. Charlie was scared and pushed his cock into my soon to be ex-wife. He seemed so scared I had to wonder how he could hold a hard on. Maybe he took one of those pills you see advertised on TV; what a fucking commercial this would make! I almost laughed. I told you I get crazy sometimes. I kept telling him to fuck her harder. He kept pumping his cock into her. I didn't know if she was enjoying it or not. One thing for sure, she must have thought I had lost it and was afraid of me. She held her legs high while he pounded her. She was making sounds but it was hard to tell if it was joy or fright. I talked to him while he fucked her. I wanted some answers. I asked him if he was a transvestite, gay or something. He told me he was female impersonator. He wasn't gay. I told him to turn Linda over and fuck her doggie style. She was crying but did as I said. He had a long slim cock. She was on her hands and knees as she was being fucked. I honestly didn't even know what I was doing. One thing was for sure is that I didn't have a hard on and was madder than hell. "Put it in her ass!" I yelled out. "No! No, I hate it, please don't do it!" I didn't know if she was talking to me or Charlie. All I wanted was a little revenge, but I didn't want to go to jail over it. He was forcing his cock into her asshole and she was screaming into her pillow. I told her she was lucky it wasn't my fat cock fucking her. I kept asking Charlie questions and as he pumped into my wife's ass, he answered my questions. Ol' Charlie was quite the dude. It seems that Lisa was opening a new nightclub a ways out of town. She was having a female impersonator revue as well as many other acts. She contacted Linda and told her she could have exclusive rights to write about and take pictures of the new nightclub. She had invited her over to meet three of the female impersonators, Charlie, the Asian guy/chick and another one that I hadn't seen. He was black, was all that Charlie said. They would go around to the different lounges in town to promote Lisa's nightclub. Hardly anyone knew they were female impersonators. They sure fooled me. They didn't talk too much because it might give them away. Linda was still crying into her pillow when Charlie said he was about to come. I told him to turn her back over and come in her mouth. Linda screamed out, "No! I won't do that. He just fucked my ass for God's sake!" Charlie looked at me and I swung the knife and put a light cut on his thigh. He screamed out, "Please don't cut me, I'll do what you say." Damn, this guy was a true wimp. He turned Linda over and sat on her chest. "Charlie, don't do this, please!" Charlie squeezed her nose so she had to open her mouth as he jammed his cock into it. Linda was already gagging from the shit on his cock and a few pumps later he came in her mouth. She was swallowing and gagging at the same time. I asked Charlie one more question as he pulled his deflated cock out of Linda's mouth. She had turned over on her side and was throwing up on the floor and bed. "Did she fuck all three of you? Did she ever tell you she couldn't or wouldn't do it?" If she was doing it for an exclusive, it was one Hell of an exclusive. Charlie looked at me and said, "No, we never forced her. She was always willing." I had taken pictures with my cell phone through the whole ordeal. I went to the other room and cut up the clothes they had worn. I had to get rid of this rage and it was the only thing I could think of. Charlie sat there scared as hell. I really thought of beating the shit out of him but it wouldn't have accomplished anything but get me busted and sent away. No thanks. I told Linda not to come home tonight. I would be moving out and seeing a lawyer. I don't know if she even heard me. She got up and went into the bathroom. I could hear her still throwing up. I walked out, returned the keycard to the desk clerk, and left. I should have felt better, but I didn't. Chapter 2: I got home and both of my kids were home. I told my kids that I had caught their mother cheating on me and would be moving out and getting a divorce. I didn't tell them any of the particulars. Becky cried and said she hated her Mother. "Don't say that Becky. Love your mother but hate what she has done. She has always loved you kids. I don't know why she did what she did but I can no longer stay married to her. I could never trust her again." "Where are you going, Dad?" asked Bryan. He was trying to play the cool grown-up guy, but I could tell he was near tears his own self. "I'll be staying with your grandparents until I find a nice apartment. You kids can stay here with your mother. You'll be on your own soon enough. You can always call me if you need anything. The deal with your college still stands, for both of you. I'll pay my share, like we agreed." I packed a few suitcases with my personal things and spent my last night in the house. Becky even made me breakfast the next morning. Needless to say, Linda never came home that night. My parents were devastated when I told them I was getting a divorce due to Linda cheating on me. They asked me if there was any chance of us mending the fences and I told them not a chance. Becky called me and said her mother was dropped off at noon by some guy. It was the same car that the woman had picked her up in the night before. I didn't have the heart to tell her the woman and the guy were the same person. The following Monday I went to see my friend, Bob, who was a lawyer, and explained what I knew and wanted him to start divorce proceedings. I wanted to get the accounts settled and equity divided. I told him even though she cheated I would use irreconcilable differences because of the kids. If she were to fight the divorce I would file for adultery and name names including her friend Lisa. I had my phone with me at the motel and had taken picture after picture of Lisa getting fucked, sucked and taking it in the ass. I even had a few of Charlie coming in her mouth and her throwing up. I did make copies of those photos and told my lawyer to send a copy of them along with the divorce papers. I asked him to put a rush on it. He had it ready by the following Friday and had it delivered to her workplace. She tried to call me time and time again but I wouldn't take her calls. She even called my parents but my Dad told her he wasn't interested in her side at the present time. One thing I found out was Becky did her own investigation. She told me that she heard that Linda's old friend Lisa was back in town and was opening up a nightclub. I almost had to laugh when she told me that there were going to be female impersonators, and she had to wonder if that was the woman her mom was going out with. Damn that girl was smart. "You knew that! Didn't you, Dad?" she said after telling me. "You caught Mom with one of them, didn't you?" I told her that I did know but anything else she could ask her mom. She said her mom would hardly speak to her or Bryan. It always ended up in an argument about Linda ruining it for our family. She did say Mom would go in her room and cry a lot. My lawyer had all our joint accounts frozen. Neither of us could access them. I had a credit card of my own that I was able to use. I was sure Linda had one in her name only also. A lot of our bills were paid automatically from our checking account. Only they would get paid. It would only be for a couple of weeks. We could both survive till then. The day the papers were served was the day I went to the lounge and met Beth. I knew I had to go home and face Linda. She would have received the divorce papers and I wanted to get on with my life. I called ahead and Linda answered the phone. I told her I would be there for our final talk. I knocked on the door and Linda opened it. "It's still your house too, you could have come in. I received the divorce papers. I couldn't believe you made copies of those pictures." She said all that as I entered the door. "Are you going to sign the papers and get this marriage over with?" "You never gave me a chance to explain anything. We can work this out, I know we can. I love you Jay." She had tears in her eyes. "Bull shit! You don't love me anymore than the man in the moon. You're scared of being on your own. You want to explain things to me. I'll tell you what I know and if I'm wrong than you can correct me. "You cheated on me. You weren't forced or even manipulated. It goes back to when you told me you didn't know about Lisa and her whorehouse. Rumor has it you got your goodies off way back then." "Who told you that?" asked a nervous Linda. No one ever said anything to me but I thought I would mention it and see her reaction. "I'm not telling you anything. Now your friend Lisa is back in town, so you figured you could fuck around on me again, only this time you got caught. I do believe that you did get the job of writing the story of the new nightclub. Fucking around with the female impersonators was a bonus. "If anyone we knew saw you with them, all you had to do is say they're your clients. No one would question that. I just can't believe I got suckered for so many years. Talking about having your cake and eating it too. "We had a good life. I almost wish I never found out but you kept pushing the envelope. Now that I found out the truth, you make me sick. I don't even want to know how many men you've been with. I wouldn't believe you anyway. Right off the bat we both know you fucked Charlie, the Asian and the black guy. I don't even want to know the rest." "Please Jay, let me speak. I'm sorry, I really am. I was wrong; I can change. All I need is a chance to prove it to you. Just give me another chance. Becky said you bought cruise tickets for the holidays for us. Let's go together and start over." "I will use the tickets and I will be starting over, but it won't be with you. To me you are dead. I want you to sign the papers and get this sham of a marriage over. If you don't I will re-file using adultery and use all the pictures you have copies of. "According to our state everything is fifty-fifty. I suggest we divide everything in half. You can have the house and I will get half the value out of our savings. There is very little I want from the house other than a few of my personal items that belong to me. I want nothing that has anything to remind me of you. "I'm waiting two days and if my lawyer hasn't received your signed papers I will re-file using adultery. Don't test me because you will lose. Just think of your parents and all your friends and your kids seeing the pictures. "Everyone knowing you cheated is one thing; seeing the evidence is another. Two days, that's all you get." I turned around and walked out. Linda signed the divorce papers and had them returned to my lawyer the next day. He had a document drawn up dividing our assets down the center. I would receive the bulk of our savings and she in turn would get the house and the furnishings. I would have my name removed from our checking account and joint credit cards. We each would keep our vehicles and there would be no child support since our kids were over eighteen. Needless to say there would be no alimony. We would both keep our retirement programs. I had already promised the kids I would pay my share for their education. They'd have to work part-time during the years and summers, but they wouldn't have to borrow. Bob explained to Linda that he would take the papers to a judge for approval. If she wanted she could get her own attorney and have the proposed decree looked over. Linda told him that she just wanted it over with now. Bob told me she looked dejected. I guess she thought since we were married so many years that I might give her another chance. She knows I have always been fair with her and would never do anything to hurt the kids. I guess you could say she trusted me, something I didn't have for her anymore. Becky told me Linda cried when she heard that I had planned a holiday cruise for the two of us as a getaway and starting over without the kids at home. She knew that this time she went too far and got caught. When Bob came back from the Judge he told me I could go and pick up my personal items. He even asked Linda if she wanted to be there when I got my stuff. She told him she didn't, she actually trusted me. I was able to get the few things I wanted in two loads in a pick up truck. Dad said I could store them in the basement. I really didn't have much. The following day I got a call. "May I speak to Jay Bradford please?" "This is he, what can I do for you?" It was a woman's voice. "This is Beth, Beth Williams. We met a week ago. You asked me to check on available apartments in our area." I couldn't believe she was calling me. The tone of my voice changed. "Beth, I'm sorry that I talked so stern. It's been a pretty bad week for me. I'm so glad to hear from you. You mentioned apartments; is there something available for rent near you?" "As a matter of fact, there is. It's a couple of doors down. An older couple just moved out and the owners haven't put up a for-rent sign yet. Are you interested?" "Yes of course. I can be at your place in an hour. Would you mind going over there with me? I'll take you out for dinner afterwards." She agreed and I quickly cleaned up and went to see her and the apartment. Beth seemed so gentle and easy going. We went and looked at the apartment. It had two bedrooms and they supplied the stove and refrigerator. It even had a microwave oven. I told the agent I would take it. I could move in the following weekend after they finished cleaning it. The lease would be for six months at a time. After giving them a deposit and first month rent I took Beth to the Red Lobster for dinner. I told her that I was a bit nervous, that I hadn't dated for twenty years. "If I do anything wrong, please tell me," I said. I told her a little about my life and where I worked. Also that I now had two kids in college. She asked about the divorce and I told her it was in the sixty-day waiting period. After that, I would be a single divorced person. I told her that I had caught my wife cheating on me. There was no way she could deny it since I had photos, but I left out Charlie and Co. I mentioned we went around and around about the divorce and how she promised she wouldn't do it again. I found out it wasn't the first time and there was no way I could ever trust her again. "Your wife is an asshole!" said Beth, as she smiled at me. I remember telling her the same thing about her husband. We both laughed. I liked being with her. She was so kind and gentle. We had dinner and talked a while longer then I drove her home. "Beth, thank you for everything. I want to see you again." "Jay, after this weekend we'll be neighbors." I found myself holding her hands. "I'll see you Saturday." I said. I left but I really didn't want to go. She was like the opposite of Linda. I wanted to get to know her better. On Saturday, I brought some of my furniture to the apartment. I had taken a bedroom set out of the basement as well as a few other items. Dad and I were carrying in the dresser when Beth appeared at the door. "Need any help?" she asked. I had my car full of kitchen stuff. My mom gave me most of it. She told me I needed some stuff. Beth help put the stuff in the cupboards. I introduced her to Dad and he smile at her. "Wonderful to meet you, Beth," he said. We went back to get another load of furniture. It was items for the living room. Beth rode over with me in the car. Mom was surprised but very happy to meet her. I told Mom that Beth found the apartment for me and was my neighbor. After we finished unloading the furniture and putting my items away Dad headed for home. I asked Beth if she wanted to go out again for dinner, as a thank you for helping me out. "Can we go back to the lounge where we met and get a Reuben sandwich?" asked Beth. I loved the idea. When we walked in, Joe waved to us. It was toward evening and was a bit more crowded. We were seated and ordered a drink till our food arrived. Beth told me more about herself and that she had an older sister. She said she told her sister about me and her sister couldn't believe she let me take her home. "Now she wants to meet you. I guess she's worried about me being on a rebound. I told her you were getting divorced and she nearly went off the deep end." Cruise Tickets When we got back to Beth's apartment, we were holding hands again. This time I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. "I'm sorry, but I wanted to do that since I met you." She stared at me but didn't really say anything about it. "Goodnight Jay. Don't forget you have to meet my sister next week before she goes berserk." I walked to my apartment and spent my first night in my new home. The next day I went to Mom and Dad's for dinner. They asked me if I heard any more from Linda. I told them that it was over and I was just waiting for the time to go by till my divorce was final. Mom brought up Beth and I told her what I knew about her. I waited a couple of days before I called Beth. I didn't want to push myself on her. I asked her out for dinner but she said for me to come over and she would make us some spaghetti. Needless to say, I said yes. We sat on the couch and used TV trays, ate dinner and watched TV. I loved being with her. She was so easy to talk to. I knew I had to go home since she had to teach school the next day. At the door I kissed her again. Not passionately but very gently. On Saturday we went to visit her sister Sandy. I was somewhat on edge. I really didn't know what to expect. Sandy had made dinner for us and I met her husband Tom and her two teenage kids. She asked me what I did for a living and I told her about my job and where I went to college. I told her kids that I had two kids in college and what they were studying. They said they hoped to go to college someday also. After dinner Tom and I went in the living room and had a cup of coffee. We were the same age and seemed to have a lot in common. When the girls came back in, Sandy seemed to be a lot nicer. Beth told me on the way home that her sister approved of me. We both laughed. This time before I left to go home I kissed her more passionately. I told her I liked being with her. She said she liked me too. "Jay, I don't mind dating you, in fact I like being around you. It's just that I won't sleep with you till your divorce is final." I told her it was fine with me. I just liked being with her. We began to have dinner together at least twice a week. On weekends we would have dinner at her parents' house, or mine. We were a couple even though we hadn't slept together. A week before my divorce was final I introduced Beth to Becky and Bryan. We all went out to dinner together. I told the kids that I didn't want to hear anything about their mom. The kids loved Beth. We went out for pizza and the kids asked Beth a thousand questions. Not really that many but they did ask her a lot. They were so happy that I found someone so I wasn't alone. They even told Beth that. She just laughed, she was that easy to get along with. Becky surprised me when she asked Beth a question. "Would you go on a cruise over the holidays with Dad? He's got tickets to leave on Christmas Eve and return on New Year's Day." I was dumbfounded. I thought about asking Beth when the time was nearer. Beth looked a bit stunned. "Dad," said Becky. "She's a woman, she needs to know ahead of time to plan her wardrobe. I know you care for her or you wouldn't have asked us to come meet her." "Beth, it is true. I do have two tickets for a holiday cruise. I was going to ask you after my divorce was final next week, but a certain young lady let the cat out of the bag. "I know it's a big decision and I understand...." "Yes, I'll go," Beth interrupted me. "I'd love to go on a cruise with you. As for Becky, she was right. A woman needs more time to plan. Don't be so hard on her." I watched her smile at Becky. I could feel the sincerity in her voice. The following week my divorce was final and I was not at all unhappy. I asked Beth if she wanted to go out and celebrate with me. She was more than happy to go. She mentioned that a new nightclub had opened up just out of town and would I like to go there. I never told her the particulars of my divorce and told her we could check it out. She told me that some of the teachers at school said they had female impersonators and also famous people imitators like Elvis, Ricky Nelson and many others. I knocked on her door and she looked beautiful. She had on a black dress that enhanced her figure and was about six inches above her knees. I remember telling her I never had a teacher that looked like her when I went to school. We invited Sandy and Tom to go with us. I didn't know what to expect or if I should say anything to Beth. The place was crowded but was really like a Las Vegas nightclub. We were seated at a table and ordered drinks. The imitators were exceptionally good. They looked and sounded like the original stars. We ordered dinner, and while we were eating the female impersonators came on stage. "My God, those can't be guys," said Tom. "Easy fella," said a laughing Sandy. "You put your hand in their pants and you might not like what you find." They lip synched to songs by famous female singers. Of course it was the original voices we heard. I did recognize the one they called Charlie. The Asian was named Kim and the black person, who I saw for the first time, was Sable. Their acts were good but I didn't like the visions that I got in my head. I knew Linda was very familiar with all three of them. There was some dancing after the show and I knew I couldn't lie to Beth. I told her the truth about Linda and that I caught her with one of the impersonators. I told her there was no way I wanted to keep secrets from her. Beth kissed me. "I read your wife's article on the nightclub. I asked you to bring me here hoping you would be honest with me. I felt you were hiding something since you never mentioned anything about where your ex worked or who she was with. "I knew this was a nice club from the people at school so I wasn't trying to trick you. I love you, Jay. I don't have any doubts." She kissed me again, passionately. "Hey you two, get a room," laughed Sandy. "I intend to as soon as we leave here," replied Beth. "Beth, I never lied to you. There was some things that I didn't care to remember. I'm sorry if you thought differently." "I love you Jay and want you to know you can tell me anything. You don't need to hold anything in. I'm here for you if you ever need to talk." We left the club and dropped off Sandy and Tom. They thanked us for a wonderful evening and said we should do it again sometime. On the way home I asked Beth, "Your place or mine?" "Your's please," was her answer with a smile. Chapter 3: We went to my apartment. I couldn't actually believe I was nervous. I hadn't been with another woman in over twenty years and it had been over three months since I was with Linda. Beth looked at me and said, "Do you love me, Jay? I'm not used to giving myself to men. Ray my ex was only the second man I have been with. I have always been shy about dating but with you it seems different." "Yes, I do feel I love you. All I can think about is making you happy. It's going to be different and new for both of us." With that said, we kissed; gently yet with passion. We went into my bedroom and I unzipped her dress. We let it fall to the floor. She had on some very sexy black lingerie. "I bought it for you. I hope you like it." "Like it! I love it!" I kissed her again and undid her bra. She let it slide off her arms. She had the nicest pair of tits I could remember seeing. They weren't overly big, but more than a mouthful. She had tiny areoles and her nipples got hard as I sucked on them. I could feel her tremble. I quickly undressed down to my boxers as she slid off her sexy black panties. She picked up her clothes and put them on the chair. I looked at her and she was so beautiful. Nice breasts, perfect figure and a flat tummy. She trimmed her mound, leaving enough hair to look really sexy. I am one of those guys that preferred women with a bush. We got on the bed and began kissing again. I was soon sucking on her nipples again. She was loving it. She was so full of passion. I worked my way down to her flat tummy, spending minutes on every part of her body. She had the body of a much younger person. I buried my face in her bush and as she spread her legs I began rubbing her pussy with my fingers. She was already hot and my fingers went right into her. I soon replaced my fingers with my mouth. No sooner than I put my tongue in her, she came. "Oh my God! It feels so good. Eat me Jay, please eat my pussy, I love it so much." I did what I was asked. I sucked and tongued her pussy for a good ten minutes. Her juices were flowing. I slipped off my boxers and it was the first time she saw my cock. She had felt it through my pants a few times but never really saw it. "My God, Jay, you're so big. Please go easy on me." I started by rubbing my cock up and down against her pussy lips. She was so wet and seemed to be having mini orgasms. I finally lined up my cock to her opening and gently pushed it in. I stopped when I got the head of my cock in her. "More Jay, I can take it. I want to take it all." I pushed my cock slowly in her till it was all in her. Then we began a rhythm together that felt wonderful. Her pussy felt so tight and so hot. Thank God her juices were flowing and made my cock slide so much easier in her. I felt her come and shot my load near the same time. "I feel it Jay. I feel you coming in me. I can take it all! Honey, I want it all." She wanted to please me. It's just something you know and feel. I was quite a bit bigger than she was and didn't want to press my weight down on her but my cock wasn't getting that soft. I put my arms around her and we rolled over and she was on top. With my cock still in her she said, "I love you Jay," and laid her head on my chest. I don't know how long we were like that but eventually she rolled off of me and we cuddled up and went to sleep. **** After that night, we spent all our nights together. Sometimes at her apartment, others at mine. We didn't have sex every night but we did cuddle a lot. It was time for us to get ready for the cruise. It was funny, but her parents and my parents were old fashioned and wasn't keen on us going as single people. They didn't say it outright but we both could feel it. Our parents did say in their day they didn't travel like that. People would be married first. I told them things were different now. I did take Becky and Bryan aside and told them I might ask Beth to marry me; would they have any problems with that? After all I'd only be divorced a little over a month. They were happy for me and told me they loved Beth and they knew she made me happy. I did tell them that Beth and I never talked about it and she might want to wait. I just wanted to know how they felt about it. We flew down to Florida on Christmas Eve. The cruise ship was beautiful and we had a cabin with a queen size bed. We attended the greeting meeting for the lack of another word. They told us about the ship rules and a lot of functions that would take place in the week ahead. We were both very excited. The ship would be leaving the dock within the hour. Beth and I stood on the deck and looked out across the ocean. She knew me so well. "What is it Jay? Is there something you want to tell me? No secrets, remember?" I smiled at her. I had tears in my eyes and told her how much I loved her. Maybe I was just caught up in the moment. "Was is it, Jay? You can tell me," said Beth. I reached in my pocket and pulled out a ring. "Beth, I know we haven't known each other all that long. You might think that this is much too early in our relationship, but I know how I feel about you. Will you marry me?" "Oh my God! Yes, yes of course I will. When do you want to get married?" "Tonight, on this ship. I asked the Captain and he said he could do it. He has all the necessary papers. He's done it many times. So, will you marry me tonight and this can be our honeymoon vacation cruise?" We both knew that a lot of people would say we should get to know each other longer but we were both sure what we wanted. We wanted to be together. Damn the torpedoes. Beth cried as she said yes. I contacted the Captain and he announced on the loudspeaker that there would be a wedding in the main dining hall an hour after the ship set out. I went and put on my suit and waited in the dining hall for Beth. She came out dressed in a beautiful blue gown. She later told me she bought it to wear on New Year's Eve but this was a much better occasion. The hall was packed with well-wishers. Everyone likes a surprise wedding. As soon as we said our "I do's" everyone cheered. The first thing we did was call our parents, also Becky and Bryan to let them know we were married. We could hear crying on the other end of the phone on each call. We went into one of the many lounges and danced. The Captain said the buffet was set up for dinner and we would be the first ones to get our food. It was a wonderful start to a great honeymoon and a new life. During our cruise we toured three islands. Ate lots of food and danced every night away. No day went by that we didn't make love. We tried a lot of positions but had our favorites. I loved it when I would be on my back and Beth would slowly lower herself down on my pole. I could play with her tits and watch her move up and down on my cock. I could see our juices run down my cock. We even made love on two different beaches and three times in the ocean. We went to a nightclub on the island that had female impersonators and it didn't bother me in the least. We gambled a little but it wasn't really our thing. We never seemed to win at the slots. We used the pool and the sauna as well as the hot tub. We thought about making love in them but we were never alone. We did play around a little and headed back to our cabin to finish our lovemaking. The New Year's Eve party was great but we'd been partying all week. We made sure we brought in the new year with a real bang. As we got off the plane when we returned, Sandy and Tom were waiting for us. Needless to say Beth and Sandy were both crying. "You take care of my little sister, do you hear me?" said Sandy. I gave Sandy a hug and said "I'll always be there for her". They took us out for dinner and we told them about the cruise. Beth even told Sandy how often and where we made love. Sandy looked over at me and just smiled. We headed back home and we lived in Beth's apartment. We talked with my landlord and he said I could move out but wouldn't be able to get my deposit back. We decided to do that since it was the cheapest way out. Life went on and we enjoyed our life. Sometimes we went out for dinner, other times we stayed home. We spent most of our free time together. I spent very few nights on the road, only when it was absolutely necessary. I wanted to be home with Beth. I got home one day and Beth looked differently at me. I couldn't place the look. "Ok, what's the problem? I don't know that look. Did I do something wrong?" "I'll leave that up to you to decide. You got me pregnant." She had tears in her eyes. "What! When! How! I mean I thought you said you weren't able to have kids." I probably looked shocked out of my mind. She looked at me. "The 'what' is I'm pregnant. The 'when' would have been about three months ago; more than likely the time of our honeymoon. The 'how' would be we made mad love for days on end. "I asked the doctor that I thought she said I couldn't have kids because of a my physical conditions. She told me that she had said it would be much harder to have kids but not impossible. "She mentioned that because I was so less stressed out about getting pregnant and that my husband must have a strong sperm that a few of his swimmers hit pay dirt. So, are you happy or mad? You still look shocked." I hugged and told her that thought it was wonderful. We both started over and we'll have our own baby. "Correction," said Beth. "We're having twins. Yes I'm sure, I just got back from the doctors. Should be in about six months." I really was happy and told her so. We figured we could live in the apartment for a while but we would be looking for a house. We did talk and after the babies were born I'd get a vasectomy. Two babies would be plenty and she wouldn't have to worry about birth control. I was a very happy man and future father to be, 'again'. Epilogue: First I tell you a few things we found out after getting back from our honeymoon. Beth had talked to her sister and was told that her ex husband Ray had married his secretary. They wanted to be married before the birth of the baby. When the baby was born it was not white. The baby boy was Puerto Rican or Mexican. He was of a much darker race. Now Ray wants an annulment but his secretary is fighting it. Becky and Bryan are doing well in college. They are getting along much better with their Mother. It seems that the night that Beth and I went to the nightclub that Linda was there. According to Becky, it made her Mom realize the man she lost. She still has her job at the magazine and she does date some. She hasn't brought anyone home for the kids to meet. According to Becky, Linda and Lisa are no longer friends. She puts some of the blame for her situation on Lisa. The last time Lisa was seen she was leaving the country and moving to Amsterdam. As for me and Beth, we couldn't be happier. After the birth of the babies, Beth will take a short leave of absence. She wants to return to teaching and we already have two grandmothers who are willing to baby-sit. It's so strange how two people, down on the luck, meet in a bar of all places and their lives change completely. We go back to the lounge every once in a while and order a Reuben sandwich with a side of fries. Life is great if you have the right people to share it with. * Thank you for reading my story Comments are welcome and appreciated. DG Hear