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Day Care Center

By: K.K.



Two years ago I thought my life was near perfect. At that time Patty, my wife of five years, was six months pregnant and we were both very excited about the coming event. I had a good job with a large electronics firm in San Jose and Patty was enjoying her job at a day care center. On top of that we were shopping for our first house. Then, without warning our happy life was turned upside down. 

First the company I worked for was bought by a large corporation which immediately reorganized our company which really means they fired the old management staff. So here I was out of work and my wife pregnant. 

Luckily I had managed to save quite a bit of money, for the purchase of our house, and the severance package I was given was quite generous. That meant we would be all right financially until I could find a new job, but we would have to put off the purchase of a house indefinitely. 

While Patty and I were dealing with these problems the next test of our ability to cope was thrown at us. While I was out on job interviews I got a call from Patty. As soon as I answered I could tell something was wrong. I could hear it in her voice when she asked, "Can you come get me right now?" 

I asked her what the problem was and she said, "Something is terribly wrong with me. I just went to the bathroom I found blood in my panties." 

I  immediately drove over to the day care center where Patty worked and took her to the emergency room. Two hours later the doctor told me that they had to take the baby and it was still born. It was left up to me to tell the woman I loved that she lost her baby. That was the hardest thing I have ever done.

They kept Patty at the hospital overnight as a precaution and I brought her home the next morning. We were very awkward together. Neither of us seemed to know what to say. I felt terrible, not only because of our loss but also because I knew how much Patty wanted to have a baby. I needed to talk to her about it but I didn't know how. 

Over the next several weeks Patty got stronger and was able to resume her normal activities and she returned to work but there was something between us. We didn't talk about our loss, but it was there with us almost like a living entity. I so much wanted to hold and love Patty but she seemed too fragile and I guessed she needed more time before she would be ready to be intimate. I wanted to talk to her about it and let her know I was there for her whenever she needed me but I never felt it was the right time for that conversation.

Six months after we lost the baby Patty made an unexpected announcement to me. She said, "I want to get out of here."

I said, "You want to go away for the weekend?"

She said "No. I want to leave San Jose. This doesn't feel like home to me any more."

"Where would we go?"

"Anywhere. Just away from here."

I thought that she might be right. We might both be happier starting over somewhere else. I began looking in trade magazines for job opportunities in other cities. After several days of searching I saw an ad the caught my attention. It was an ad for the sale of an electronics store in the Atlanta area.

The idea of running my own business appealed to me so I sat down with Patty and we talked it over. Patty said she thought it might be a good move for both of us. So, three days later I was on a plane to Atlanta. I spent four days negotiating with the owner and we agreed on a price for his store and the current inventory. Then I went to a bank and applied for a small business loan. A week later the bank notified me that my loan was approved and a month later Patty and I moved to Atlanta.

The cost of housing in Atlanta was so much lower than in San Jose that we were able to buy a house in a very nice neighborhood north of Atlanta. The day we moved in several of the neighbors stopped by to welcome us. I could see this had a very positive effect on Patty. One of the people we met that day was George. George was a tall, distinguished man with silver streaks in his otherwise dark hair. He looked to be in his mid fifties. As it turned out George was actually almost sixty. George had such a warm and friendly personality that you couldn't help but like him. As he walked in the open front door of our house he said, "Hello, I'm George Lewis and I guess that you are Willard and Patty Bradley."

I said, "Yes we are and it's nice to meet you," as we shook hands. Then I added, "But my friends call me Will."

We had a nice friendly conversation during which I asked George what he did for a living and he said, " I retired from a large technology company five years ago. Now I work at the day care center just up the street from here.

I asked George, "How long have you been working at the day care center?"

"Just the past three years. My wife died four years ago. After that I couldn't spend all my time alone in the house so I took the job at the day care center. Working around those young kids makes me feel younger."

I said, "Patty was working at a day care center in San Jose before moved here." 

George looked at Patty and asked, "Would you be interested and going back to work? I know we are looking for a couple more people for our staff."

Patty said, "I'd love to go back to work after I get this house settled."

George told Patty where the center was and as it turns out it was only about a half mile from our house. After that George said, "I can see that you two have lots of work to do so I'll get out of your way." As he went out the door he said, "Hope to see a lot more of the two of you."

While Patty stayed home and worked at finishing the unpacking I went down to my store to begin preparations for the change of ownership. The deal I worked out with the current owner was that on the upcoming weekend he would close the store and we would do a complete inventory. Then on Monday we would sit down with the lawyers and finalize the purchase and I would reopen the store on Tuesday. Also negotiated in the deal was my right to keep the store's name North Atlanta Electronics. I felt it would help me getting started if customers didn't know the store had changed ownership.

During the inventory I found a large number of surveillance cameras on shelves in the warehouse. I asked Bob, the current owner, about them and he said, "We bought those about a year ago. I had an idea for selling home security systems but as it turned out we didn't really know enough about designing home security systems to sell any."

I said, " Maybe I can do something with all those cameras. In my former job I did a lot of design work and I have a pretty good understanding of security systems."

On Monday the store became mine and on Tuesday I opened the doors on my own business for the first time. At the end of my first week I could see that the store would do a good enough business to make a good living for Patty and me and if I could add some additional services such as home security systems I could be extremely successful.

I'd had the store opened about two weeks when Patty told me that she had applied for and was given a job at the day care center where George worked. I could see that this made her happy which made me happy. I was getting more hopeful about our future all of the time. I felt that the time might be right to try and start adding romance or should I say sex, back into our marriage.

The next day I called Patty from work with the idea of suggesting we go out for a romantic dinner while hoping to make love to her afterward. When I asked her about going out for a nice dinner, Patty hesitated before saying, "No, I.. I can't tonight. I have to go to the day care center for an orientation meeting for new employees."

I wasn't sure but the feeling I got was that Patty still wasn't ready and maybe never would be ready to resume a normal sex life. I love Patty but I was becoming a little frustrated. When I came out of my office Jill, a very attractive red head that worked as a cashier looked at me and smiled and for the first time since I met Patty I thought about having sex with another woman.

To avoid the temptation I buried myself in my work. One of the things I did to keep myself busy was to design a home security system for my own house. I brought three of the cameras home from the store and mounted one over the front door, one over the garage door and one over the back door. I manage to install the cameras in such a way that no one would even know they were there. I ran the cables from the cameras to a workshop I had set up in my basement and connected them to a computer so that I could remotely control the cameras. Using the computer I could select a camera view and display it on my monitor with the ability to zoom and focus or I could have all three views displayed at the same time. I could also digitally record the camera views. I equipped the cameras with motion detectors so that they would only turn on if something moved within fifty feet of any of the cameras. At that distance anyone coming onto my property would activate the nearest camera. The video system was also tied into an alarm system, which would detect anyone trying to break into the house and would automatically dial 911 and notify the police. The last thing I did was to set up dial in capabilities so that I could check the security form anywhere that I had access to a computer and a telephone line. I must say I was really pleased with the way it turned out.

One night as Patty and I were eating dinner she suggested that we have a house warming party so that we could have all of our neighbors over. I told Patty I thought that would be a good idea so Patty scheduled the party for a Saturday night two weeks away. When she was done the guest list included everyone in the neighborhood, all the employees in my store and all the people Patty worked with at the day care center.

On the day of the party I set up a monitor in my study, which is just inside the front door, and connected it to my computer so that the images from my cameras were displayed on the monitor. I did that so our guests would see it and hopefully get interested in having something like that for their own houses.

As it turned out the party was great. I could see that Patty was having a great time entertaining and I did spend a lot of time demonstrating my security system to our guests. At one point I was down in my workshop with three people explaining how the system worked. One of the three people was Jill, the cashier I mentioned earlier. After a while I found myself alone with Jill. She was leaning over my computer looking at the images on the monitor as I flipped from one camera to another. While she was looking at the monitor, I was peeking down her blouse at the top of her lovely breasts. I was so aroused by this view that I was having trouble breathing normally. I was so mesmerized that I didn't react quickly enough when Jill looked up and she caught me staring down he blouse. I was about to stammer an apology when Jill just smiled at me and asked "Did you like the view?"

I didn't dare say anything because I was afraid of how it would come out. Jill made no attempt to move which left the view of her breasts available to me but I had to fight not to stare. Finally Jill straightened up and came around to stand next to me. She put her arms around me and pulled me close and kissed me on the cheek and said, "If you are interested in having some fun together just let me know," she gave me another kiss only this time she brushed her lips over mine, "You know. No strings, just fun." She turned and as she walked out of the room she said, "Call me."

I was in shock. I was also in possession of the biggest erection I'd had in a long time. I couldn't go back to the party for another five minutes because my erection would have been visible. During that time I thought about what Jill had said and wondered what I should do about it. 

When I did go back up stairs George was standing at the top of the stairs with someone I hadn't met yet. George introduced him as Brian Cochran. Brian was the owner of the day care center where Patty and George worked. Brian said "George has been telling me about your home security system, would you mind showing it to me?" So I spent the next half hour with Brian and George.

When we rejoined the rest of the party I was relieved to see that Jill had left. I was concerned how Jill might act around Patty. The rest of the evening was spent in just idle conversation and the party broke up around midnight. Patty and I stayed up till two cleaning and when we went to bed we quickly fell asleep.

During all this time I was becoming more frustrated with the situation with Patty. I needed intimacy and it didn't look as thought that was going to happen any time soon. I was starting to have fantasies about Jill. I even masturbated while thinking about having sex with her. Then it happened. It was the week after the party. I was putting some new stock on the shelves in the warehouse when the store was closing. I thought everyone had gone home but suddenly Jill was standing next to me asking if there was anything she could do to help me. 

She had a funny look on her face when she said, "I can help you put the rest of the new stock away or we can fuck."

I had no resistance left. I just took her in my arms and kissed her. We had our tongues in each others mouths and our hands were all over each other. My need was greater than I expected so I didn't want to waste much time on foreplay. I told Jill I wanted to see her tits and she quickly removed her blouse and bra. Jill had a very nice pair of breasts. They were large and firm and felt great in my hands as I sucked on their nipples. After spending a few minutes on her nipples I said, "Now I want to see if you are a natural red head."

Jill smiled and began to take her pants off. When she was stripped to her panties Jill asked, "What do you think? Red, or maybe blonde, or brunette? What color hair am I hiding from view."

By then I was too hot to want to play any games. "I don't know. Just let me see it."

"If I show it to you will you kiss it?"

"If you show it to me I'll not only kiss it I will suck on it till you have an orgasm."

Jill pulled off her panties revealing a thick red bush of hair above a beautifully rounded vulva. I picked Jill up and carried her over to a workbench. I sat Jill on top of the bench and I bent down and put my head between her legs and began to kiss, lick and suck on her pussy. As I had promised I brought her to orgasm with me mouth. 

When she recovered from her orgasm Jill got off the bench and knelt on the floor in front of me and opened my pants and pulled them down. Then she took my erect cock in her hand and guided the head to her mouth. Jill began by sliding my cock back and forth across her lips then she sucked the tip into her mouth and started working on it with her tongue. Soon Jill was plunging her mouth down over my cock and brought me to the brink of climax. I stopped her before I came and pulled her to her feet. I turned Jill around and had her lean forward against the bench. When she did I pushed my cock inside her from behind. The feeling was fantastic. I hadn't had my cock inside a pussy in so long it felt so good I almost wanted to cry. As I pushed forward into Jill she pushed back against me, which added to my pleasure but also shortened my tenure. I was soon spewing my hot semen inside Jill. 

When I had finished I held on to Jill and leaned on her back. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes until my softening cock dropped out of Jill's dripping pussy. As Jill moved away from me I could see my semen running down the inside of her thigh. I couldn't believe how sexy that looked to me. As Jill put her panties on she got some of the semen on her fingers, which she put in her mouth. Then she looked and me and said "You taste pretty good. Next time you'll have to come in my mouth. Jill finished dressing in silence then she said "Goodnight" and left.

As soon as Jill left and I had time to reflect on what had just happened I felt a terrible guilt. I should never have allowed that to happen. I couldn't find any way to forgive myself but I promised myself that it would never happen again. And it didn't.... until three nights later. 

Over the next couple of months life fell into a routine. Patty was enjoying her new job. She worked from eight in the morning until five in the evening on Mondays, Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays. On Wednesdays she had to stay late to wait for parents who were running late picking up their kids. The day care staff took turns staying late. Each night two people would stay late and Patty and George stayed late on Wednesdays. On those nights Patty stayed late she would usually get home around 6:30 although she sometimes didn't get home till eight o'clock. As for me, my store was doing a good business and I was enjoying the work. On Wednesdays I worked late in the warehouse and Jill usually stayed to help take care of anything that happened to come up.

It was at this time that I got a call from Patty's boss Brian Cochran. Brian called me at the store and said that he wanted to discuss some business with me. Then he made a strange request. He asked me not to mention anything about this to Patty or anyone else at the center. I was puzzled but I agreed to meet with him that evening after work. Brian suggested I come to his house and gave me directions. 

That night after I closed the store I drove to the address that Brian had given me. I was surprised to find that he lived in a very exclusive neighborhood. Houses there started at a half million dollars and went up. I wouldn't have thought that running a day care center would generate the kind of money needed to live in such an upscale neighborhood. The house was a large brick structure that overlooked the Chattahoochee River. I pulled my car into the circular drive and stopped in front of the house. As I got out of my car Brian appeared at the front door. He shook my hand and invited me in then led me through the house to his sunroom where he offered me a drink and a place to sit.

Once I was settled into a comfortable rattan chair with a cold beer Brian began to explain why he wanted to see me. "Thanks for coming Will. Let me start by explaining something about the day care business. It's not a high margin business and people don't get rich running day care centers."

When Brian said that, I couldn't help but look around me at the obvious wealth on display in Brian's house. Brian didn't miss the look. He said, "I didn't get any of this by running a day care center. I am president of a local insurance company and realized a long time ago the value of providing day care services to my employees. About ten years ago I started a day care center in my office building for the company employees. I hired trained and competent people to run the center and it worked great. It boosted the moral of the employees that were able to use the center and the center paid for itself. As I expanded my personal businesses to include a large real estate office near the subdivision you now live in I wanted to be able to provide day care services to my agents and administrative staff. I tried to negotiate a deal with a local day care center but they wouldn't make a reasonable offer so I bought him out. I didn't feel that I could turn away the current customers so I kept them and added more staff to handle the children of my employees. This worked great. With the revenue generated by the original customers I have been able to give my employees inexpensive day care services and still make a small profit."

I said "So you basically just run the day care center to provide that service to your employees, not as a for profit enterprise?"

"That's correct. Now the day care center in the office building at my insurance company gives me no worries and that's because the parents are able to visit their children on breaks and can also check on them via an intranet link on the company's computer network. It's the center that your wife works at that makes me nervous. It's not that I don't trust the employees but you just can never be completely sure of anything, you know what I mean? Over that last several years there have been so many stories in the news about abuse at day centers, sexual and otherwise, that I feel the need to be extremely careful. If some one makes an accusation it doesn't have to be true to ruin your reputation. And if something happened and a parent was to sue me they would not only destroy the day care center but also my real estate business. Can you see where I am going with this?"


Day Care Center



I wasn't completely sure where this was going but I had a vague idea. I said, "You want some way to be sure that no children are being abused at the center."

"Yes, but not only that, I want to be able to prove it in court. I want a surveillance system that will cover the entire facility so that there are no blind spots. Nowhere anyone can engage in any acts, sexual or otherwise, without being recorded on videotape. The system I have in mind would be covert in that the employees and clients would be unaware of the existence of the surveillance cameras or of their purpose. The idea for this struck me when you showed me the security system you designed for your home. Can you design and install such a system?"

"You want cameras set up to record everything that goes on in the center all day long? How long would you plan to keep the recorded tapes on file? After all you would need a dozen or more cameras to cover the center the way you described so we are talking about generating at least two dozen tapes a day. Who would maintain the equipment, change tapes and maintain the tape library. That would be a full time job in itself."

"That's why I came to you. I want you to come up with a technological solution for this problem. I don't want to buy anything. I want you to design, install and run the system for a monthly fee. I am not too concerned with the cost as long as it is reasonable for the solution you would be providing. While I have no reason to believe that there is a problem at the center I feel that everyday that I am not protected is a great risk. If there is a problem I want to know before it gets out of control. Can you do this?"

"Well, I will certainly give it a try. It will take a week to design it and I will have to get access to the center when no one else is there so I can figure out how to install cameras and wires so that they won't be seen." My mind was already starting to work on the problem and the challenge was exciting me.

Brian said, "Good, I will give you a set of keys for the building so you can get in on the weekend or at night after it's closed. So I will expect to hear from you next week then. Oh.... and one other thing, you are not to tell anyone about this including your wife. If I find out that any of the employees has any idea of what's going on I will terminate our deal. Is that understood?"

"Completely." I could tell by Brian's demeanor that the meeting was now over. 

As we walked back through the house Brian stopped and opened a drawer in an antique desk and took out a set of keys, handed them to me and said, "Have a spare set of these made and return them to me next week when you come over with your proposal.

As I drove home I though about what it was that Brian wanted me to do. I wasn't sure that I was comfortable with the idea of spying on the employees at the day care center. On the other hand it would give me a chance to design something that may have resale value.

The next night at work I closed up the store and went back to my office to begin the design work on the surveillance system for the center. The first problem to over come was how do I record the output from as many as a dozen cameras in a way that is manageable. I was envisioning racks with VCRs in them. How would I hide them? If anyone saw all those VCRs they would know something was fishy. As I was pondering this problem Jill walked into my office and asked " What do you want me to do with these?" When I looked up Jill was standing there with her blouse opened to her waist and no bra. Her beautiful breasts were exposed to my view. 

As I stared at her breasts Jill said "No silly, not those, these." I looked at Jill again to figure out what she was talking about then I saw that she was holding a box in her hand. 

When I recognized what the box was I felt a shot of electricity go through my body. I jumped up, grabbed Jill and kissed her passionately and said "Thank you," as the blank CDs spilled out of the box she was holding. As the idea formed in my head, record the video on CDs not tape. No need to record every frame maybe just one frame per second. As I tried to concentrate on this growing idea Jill began kissing me. I told her to stop. I said I have work to do and didn't have time to make love to her. Jill said, "Then you sit down and get back to work and I'll get under your desk and give you a blow job. That would be nice wouldn't it?"

I had to agree. That did sound nice. So as I started making notes Jill began opening my pants. Once she had me in her mouth it became very difficult for me to concentrate so I just sat back relaxed and enjoyed the feel of Jill's mouth on my cock. It didn't take long for Jill's wonderful mouth and tongue to bring me off. Jill sucked on me till my cock was completely drained and limp. When she got up off the floor she had a drip of semen on her lower lip, which she made a show of licking off. 

I said "That was great Jill but I'm afraid that I can't return the favor tonight. I have too much work to do."

Jill said, "That's okay. My boyfriend is picking my up in a few minutes. He'll take good care of me." Then she laughed and said, "I'm terrible aren't I?"

"Your boyfriend doesn't know we fool around does he?"

"Nope, and I'll never tell him. It's none of his business. I haven't promised him that I won't have sex with other men and I didn't ask him to promise me anything either. Until we make those promises I'll fuck anyone I want."

A few minutes later I heard a car horn and Jill said, "That's Bill.. gotta go."

By the time I went home I had a pretty good idea of what my design was going to look like. I worked on the design at night and on the weekend I went over to the center to figure out how to handle the wiring and where to hide the cameras. By Tuesday night I had the design ready.

As I got ready to go to Brian's house after dinner on Tuesday Patty asked where I was going. Of course I couldn't tell her so I said I was going back down to the store to unpack some boxes. She asked if I would like her to come along and help. I thanked her and said I wouldn't need any help and then I left. I felt bad lying to Patty but I had no choice. She looked kind of hurt as I walked out the door.

When I got to Brian's house it was all business. We went into his study and I began to explain just what I had in mind. I said "The day care center has six rooms that need to be monitored and one room in the basement that is accessed by it's own door and has no access to the rest of the building. I will put the electronics for the system in this basement room. I think the locks on the door should be changed just in case some one on your staff has a key to that room." 

Brian nodded and said, "The lock will be changed tomorrow.

I continued, "For the six rooms up stairs I will use ten cameras. In the classroom I will put a camera at both ends the room. I'll do the same in the nap room and the playroom. In the office the cameras will be in opposite corners of the room. Finally in the bathrooms there will be one camera in each bathroom positioned so that they will show who comes and goes but will give them privacy to do their thing. The cameras will be set up with motion detectors so they are only on when someone is in the room. Each camera is also equipped with a microphone so sound will be recorded with the video. The cameras will all be connected to a video hub in the basement, which will be controlled by a computer. This computer will also act as a file server. The system will be programmed so that all video is feed to the processor, which will then capture one frame of video per second from each camera and store it on the server hard drive. Then at night when the center is closed the computer will be programmed to backup the video files on the hard drive onto compact discs. This system will be much easier to manage than a video tape system and much more practical."

Brian looked impressed. He asked, "If you capture only one video frame a second will I be able to know for sure what the video is showing."

I said, "Absolutely. At one frame per second the picture will be a little jumpy but you will be able to see very clearly what is happening." 

"How will you monitor the system? Will you be going to the center at night to screen the videos?"

I said, "No. I am going to set up a web site for the center on the Internet but it will be designed such that only authorized people will have access to the site. The concept is called a virtual private network. This will give me access to the center while I am sitting at my computer at home. In time I will be able to build search criteria so that the computer can scan the video looking for suspicious behavior.

Brian was very pleased with the system designed and agreed to my monthly fee, asking only that I get the system up and running as soon as possible. 

I installed the system over a three day holiday weekend when the center was closed and Patty thought I was working at the store. I was very pleased with myself. Everything worked as designed. On Tuesday when the center opened the cameras turned on and began recording the action. I was able to connect to the system from my computer at the store and from home. This allowed me to make sure everything was working properly. 

I stopped by the center twice a week to load blank CDs into the recording device and to label and store the recorded CDs. Other than that the system needed very little manual intervention.

After just a few weeks of operation I was able to build a program so that the computer would scan the videos as they were recorded and would flag anything that I would need to look at later. This meant that I only needed a few minutes each night to check the days recorded video.

Then one Wednesday evening I got home from the store around 6:30 PM. Patty wasn't home from work yet so I went into my workroom and started reviewing the day's video. When I checked my active cameras I found that there were still two children in the playroom with Patty and George. The children were playing a game and Patty and George were on the other side of the room talking. Because I was watching them live I was able to zoom the camera in on Patty and George and turn up the gain on the microphone so I could hear them talking.

As I started listening in on their conversation Patty was saying, "I don't think I could do it. I want to but I think I would chicken out. I would have to feel as though I had no choice but to go through with it. You know what I mean?"

George said, "Yea, I think I do. Do you ever gamble?"

"What do you mean, like cards or horses?"

"Well, if you made a bet and lost would you feel that you had to pay the debt?"

"Yes, I guess so."

George looked around the room for a moment then said, "Okay then, I bet Joey's parents come to pick him up before Mike's father comes to get him. Will you take that bet?"

Patty was quiet for a minute then said, "Okay, I'll take the bet."

"If you lose you'll pay up, right?"

"Yes, I'll pay."

Patty and George sat quietly for the next few minutes until I heard a door open. When I checked the view from the other camera in the room I saw a woman enter the room and one the of boys that had been playing jumped up and went over to the woman. She said something I didn't quite hear to the boy then said good evening to Patty and George. When the boy and his mother left George looked at Patty and smiled but neither of them said anything. It was another fifteen minutes before a man came in and left with the other boy. 

As the boy and his father left Patty walked out of the room. The cameras in the office activated and I saw Patty go over and sit down at the desk and start writing something on a chart. A moment later George came into the room leaned against a counter with his back to the camera view I was looking at but facing Patty. When Patty finished writing whatever it was she was writing she turned to look at George. Then I heard George say, "You lost the bet. It's time to pay up."

I don't know if I can describe the look on Patty's face. It was a little like a smile, almost a devilish smile, but she also looked a little nervous. Patty said, "I am ready if you are." Then she rolled the desk chair she was sitting in over to where George was standing. Now Patty was sitting in front of George but I couldn't see her because George was blocking the view. I was so intent and curious about what was going on that I almost forgot about the second camera in the room. When I remembered I quickly selected the view form the second camera, which was from the opposite side of the room. Now I could see Patty clearly and I couldn't believe my eyes. She had George's cock in her hand and she was examining it as though it was the first time she had seen one. I felt my throat tighten up as Patty began licking the head. 

My first thought was, 'I have to stop them,' but I was frozen to my chair. Besides, they were a half-mile away. I couldn't do anything to stop them, so I sat and watched my wife take another man's cock into her mouth. If this was the pay off for the bet she lost she sure didn't seem to mind that she lost. I remembered when she used to suck my cock that way and I knew that George had to be really enjoying the prize he won. Patty was taking George's whole cock into her mouth then slowly pulling back until it almost came out. She would do this several times then she would take his cock out and run her tongue around the head and down the shaft and lick his balls. 

As I watched the scene in front of me I was getting angry and upset but at the same time I found the whole thing to be very erotic, that is to say I got an erection while watching my wife suck George's cock.

As Patty continued paying her gambling debt I heard George say "I am almost ready to cum. Can I cum in your mouth?"

Patty didn't respond verbally, she just took him back into her mouth and pumped her mouth up and down his shaft until I saw him tense up. I could tell from George's hip movements that he was spewing his load in her mouth. When George stopped humping her face Patty let his cock drop from her mouth then she grabbed a handful of tissues from the desk and apparently spit George's cum into them. 

As Patty stood up still wiping her mouth with a tissue George said "Next time you chose the bet."

After that the two of them moved around the rooms checking doors and windows and turning off lights. Finally they locked the front door and left. 

As I sat waiting for Patty to come home I wondered what I should do. I could accuse Patty of having an affair but I couldn't tell her how I knew. If I did I would lose the deal I have with Brian. I decided not to do anything immediately and wait till I could come up with a way of confronting Patty without having to tell her about the surveillance system at the center. As I thought about this it suddenly occurred to me that the system had recorded Patty and George. I didn't want anyone else to see that video so I decided to go over to the center and erase that last bit of video. 

As I walked into the garage to get my car Patty came in. She asked me where I was going and I wanted to say, 'What do you care slut,' but instead I said, "I have to run to the store. Be back in an hour."

When I got to the center I went in the basement door to the computer room. The computer hadn't started the process of burning the day's video onto the CDs yet. I pulled up the stored video for the office camera and watched Patty sucking George's cock again. Watching at one frame per second made the video jerky but there was no doubt about what was going on. I burned that portion of video onto a separate CD then erased it from the hard drive. Afterwards I sat at the computer and thought about what had happened. I wondered if this was the first time or had Patty and George been playing for a while. I pulled the video files for every Wednesday since the system was installed. I scanned the video files for any action between Patty and George and found none. I thought that if this is the first time it probably won't be the last time. That's when I decided to set up a video tape recorder in my shop at home so that I could videotape Patty on Wednesdays when she is alone in the center with George. This would give me a much better picture of them than the one frame per second video files that were being saved to the file server. If anything happen between them the following Wednesday I would be ready. 

For the next week I felt uncomfortable around Patty. I found myself confused by how I felt about her. I was angry that she had cheated on me but I was also more sexually attracted to her than I had been in a long time. I wanted to scream at her and call her names but I also wanted to make love to her. I also found myself looking forward to Wednesday night to see if Patty would have any kind of sexual contact with George. I knew that I didn't want her to but part of me seemed to want it to happen.

On Tuesday I kept my mind off the situation with Patty by taking a long lunch with Jill. She took me to her apartment where she made me a chicken sandwich then while I was eating she called her boyfriend on the phone. Jill stood with her back to me as she talked to her boyfriend, telling him in explicit detail how she wanted him to make love to her that night. As she talked she bent over the kitchen counter and began pulling her skirt up till her beautiful ass, covered in skimpy white bikini panties, was completely exposed to me. Next, using one hand and a lot of wiggle Jill managed to remove her panties then she turned to me and with a jerk of her head indicated that she wanted me to come to her. So as Jill continued to talk on the phone I came up behind her and began to run my hands over her ass and up between her legs. Jill reached back with her free hand and started to rub my fast growing erection through my pants. 

I dropped my pants and Jill took hold of my cock and guided it to her pussy. As I entered her from behind Jill gasped and said into the phone "Just the thought of you putting that beautiful cock of yours inside me has me excited. I began pumping my cock into Jill as she continued telling her boyfriend what she wanted him to do to her that night, which in reality was a description of what I was doing to her at that moment. As Jill neared orgasm she told her boyfriend that she was so hot the she had to put her hand in her pants to relieve herself. After her orgasm and while I was spewing my load inside her, Jill said "I can't wait for you to fuck me tonight. I have to get back to work now. My boss made a mess that I have to clean up." 

I couldn't believe how bold she was but it made me extra hot listening to her talk to her boyfriend while we had sex.

On Wednesday evening I left the store a little early to make sure I wouldn't miss anything. I was home sitting in my workshop, with my computer linked to the centers computer, the VCR was turned on and I had a cold beer. Now all I had to do was wait for all of the kids to go home. By six o'clock all of the other staff members had left and most of the children had gone home. There were four children they were all sitting in a circle with George and he was reading to them. Patty was moving around the center putting things away, and. cleaning up the rooms. By 6:15 only Joey and Mike were still there. The same two kids from the previous Wednesday. I had already turned the volume up so I clearly heard George say "Did you want to make a wager this week?"

Patty actually looked a little embarrassed but she said, "Yes. I bet that Joey's ride comes first."

George asked "What are the stakes this time?" 

"Same as last week only if I win you do to me what I did to you."

For the next few minutes George and Patty sat quietly watching the two boys play. Then the same woman that came last week came in the door and said, "Come on Joey, let's go home" and as they hurried out the door Mike's father arrived to take him home. As soon as Mike and his father were out the door George walked over and locked it. Patty and George went through the same routine they did the previous week, checking windows and locking doors then they both went into the office. 




Day Care Center



Once they were in the office George asked, "How do you want to do this?"

Patty responded, "You sit in the chair and I'll get on the desk." It was all so matter of fact that it didn't seem like they could possible be talking about having sex. 

Patty walked over to the desk and without any fanfare she quickly removed her pants and was now standing in front of George, who had sat down in the desk chair, in her blouse and panties. As Patty began to remove her panties I could feel my emotions begin to build. My throat got tight, making it hard to swallow, my stomach was rolling making me think I might vomit and a far stranger thing was happening, I was getting an enormous erection. I sat in a state of anger, fear, disbelief and lust as I watched my wife sit her bare ass down on the desk and spread her legs in front of another man. I could feel my tension build as George rolled his chair up to the desk and lifted Patty's legs onto his shoulders. Then he buried his face in Patty's pussy. 

I couldn't see much other than the back of George's head as he performed oral sex on Patty, but I could tell by the expression on her face that she was enjoying it immensely. Patty ran her fingers through his silver streaked hair as she pulled his face tighter against her love nest. After just a few minutes Patty began moaning and telling George how good it felt. The moaning continued and got louder until Patty yelled "Oh God, I'm coming," then she began moving her hips up and down as she pressed her pussy as tightly as she could to George's mouth. 

Once Patty 's orgasm was over she indicated to George that he should stop and he helped her get her feet back on the floor. Patty didn't speak as she put her panties on followed by her slacks. As she was tucking her blouse inside her slacks George asked, "Do you think you would like to take this a little farther?" 

Patty said, "I don't know. I'll have to think about that for a while."

"When you decide," George said, "let me know if you're interested."

Patty replied, "I will."

They didn't say another word to each other as they finished locking up and went out the door together.

I heard Patty's car pull into the garage about ten minutes later. I didn't go upstairs right away, as I didn't know what I would say to Patty. I just watched Patty having oral sex with another man for the second time and I still didn't know what I should do about it. I was very conflicted. I just knew that if I went upstairs and confronted her with what I knew it would probably end our marriage and I wasn't sure I wanted that to happen. On the other hand if I didn't do anything it would probably destroy our marriage anyway. I decided to wait a little longer in hopes that the right solution to my problem would come to me.

When I went up stairs Patty was in the kitchen drinking a glass of wine. Acting as if nothing was wrong she offered me a glass. I accepted the offered wine and drank it as a feeling of utter defeat came over me. I tried to ask Patty how her day was but couldn't seem to phrase the question. What finally came out was "You doin okay?" 

Patty smiled and said, "I'm doing fine," and a look of complete contentment came over her face. I almost jumped up and hit her. 

I finished my wine and went back down to my workshop and waited till Patty went to bed before I came back upstairs. 

The next two days were nearly unbearable but I got through them in spite of my pain. On Friday evening, as I was watching Patty from across the room, wondering if there was anyway to get things back to the way they were before she lost the baby when the phone rang. I answered it and recognized the voice as one of the women that Patty worked with at the center. The woman asked to speak with Patty. I heard Patty's half of the conversation and it sound as though they were talking about work and Patty was laughing about something funny that had happened.

When she got off the phone I asked Patty what the call was about. Patty said, "That was Tracy. She said that some of the staff were going to go out to dinner Monday night and she wanted to ask me to go with them.."

I asked if she was going to go out with them and Patty said that she would like to.

The weekend was uneventful.

On Monday when I got home from work Patty was in the kitchen checking something in the oven. I said "I thought you were going out to dinner after work tonight."

Patty said, "I am but we can't go until Tracy and Allison finish up at the center. They have the late duty on Mondays. Anyway, your dinner is in the oven and it should be ready in a few minutes. I am going up to shower and get ready to go out."

Patty went up stairs and I got a beer out of the refrigerator and sat down with the newspaper. When the over timer went off I got the casserole out of the oven and tested it to see if it was done. It was still a little cold in the middle so I put it back in the oven and headed upstairs to ask Patty how late she would be out. As I walked through our bedroom I could hear the shower running in the bathroom. I got to the bathroom door just as the shower stopped. The bathroom door was opened just a crack but I was able to see Patty as she got out of the shower. As I watched her toweling herself off I realized that I hadn't seen her naked since before she lost the baby. 

Right after she lost the baby Patty started closing the bathroom door when she was in there and I felt like she wanted her privacy. I expected her to get over that but instead I got used to it. As I spied on her moving around the bathroom in the nude I became both aroused by her beauty and depressed about the way things were going. I kept expecting Patty to come out of the bathroom and catch me peaking at her, but she didn't. Instead, she sat in front of the mirror and began putting on her make up. I remembered how much I used to enjoy watching her do this when she would get ready to go out with me. 

Once she had her makeup on she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. She seemed to be admiring her body. She lifted her lovely breasts and looked in the mirror. Then she ran her hands down over her flat belly. She turned sideways to look at herself in profile from both sides. She seemed to be looking to see if her butt was too big. It wasn't. When she was satisfied that her ass was okay she ran her hands down into her pubic hair. Then she shocked me. She got her electric razor out and started trimming her pubic bush. I watched as she trimmed around the edges of her bush until it was in neat little triangle with the point on the bottom pointing directly at the top of the split in her vulva. 

Why did she do that? Why did she trim her hair that way? Certainly not just to keep it from sticking out the sides of her panties. I began to wonder if there was more to this dinner out with the girls than I was supposed to know.

After Patty admired her handy work for a minute she pulled on a pair of black lace panties. I knew then that something bad was going to happen that night. She followed the panties with a matching bra and topped it all off with black lace thigh high stockings. I watched in disbelief as Patty examined her sexy outfit in the mirror. 

I somehow sensed when Patty was about done in the bathroom and I retreated back down to the kitchen. 

I got another beer out of the fridge and sat down. I was angry. I could have done something. I could have walked into the bathroom and asked her why she was getting dressed that way but I just watched and did nothing. What was I going to say to her when she came down stairs? Was I going to let her leave and not do anything?

Patty came downstairs about ten minutes later. She was wearing a simple black dress. There was nothing especially sexy about it. In that dress she looked good but not sexy. Had I not seen her in the bathroom I would have no idea that she was wearing such sexy underwear.

Patty looked at me and asked if I had already finished eating and I told her that the casserole wasn't done yet. As she headed to the garage door I started to say don't go but all I could manage to get out was "Don't."

Patty asked "Don't what."

"Don't stay out to late."

"I'll try to get home early, but don't wait up if I'm late," she said as she walked out into the garage.

I sat staring at the closed door as I heard her start her car and drive out. In my head all of the things I should have said or done were spinning around but that wasn't helping me. I finally got myself together enough to take the casserole out of the oven. Luckily I had lost my appetite when Patty left because the casserole was now burned.

I got my third beer and went down to my workshop where I pulled out the CD of Patty sucking George's cock and the videotape of George giving oral pleasure to Patty. I don't know why, but I wanted to watch these videos. As I watched Patty licking and sucking George I pictured her doing it dressed in just the underwear she was wearing when she left the house. Then for reasons I will never understand I began to masturbate while thinking about George fucking my wife.

Actually I masturbated twice that night. Then after drinking a couple more beers I went up to bed. As I lay in bed I tried to convince myself that the fact that Patty shaved her pubic hair and was wearing sexy underwear didn't necessarily mean that she was going to have sex with anyone. I had myself pretty much convinced that nothing was going to happen when I heard Patty come home.

When she came into the bedroom I pretended to be asleep. I watched her through partially closed eyes as she got her night gown out of her dresser and went into the bathroom. Five minutes later she was in bed beside me. Thinking I was asleep Patty did something that surprised me. She leaned over me and kissed me on the cheek and whispered, "I love you." 

I lay saliently until Patty's breathing became deep and rhythmic indicating that she was asleep. Then I got up and went into the bathroom. I look in the nylon bag that Patty uses for her dirty lingerie and found the panties she had been wearing. I took them out of the bag and examined them. The gusset was damp and stained. I smelled it and knew immediately that the dampness was semen. So she really did it. She had sex with someone, most likely George. Now what?

Tuesday I got up early and left for work before Patty got up and worked late so I wouldn't have to face her. Jill stayed late with me and gave me one of her fantastic blowjobs then we had sex on the couch in the ladies room. When I got home that night Patty was already in bed asleep. I was glad that she was.

Wednesday night I took up my post in my workshop to watch Patty and George again. That night there were no bets made. When the last of the children left Patty and George did their usual job of closing things up then Patty went into the office to make some notes on the chart on the desk. As she was standing with the clipboard in her hand George came up behind her and put his arms around Patty. He pulled her back into his chest and Patty leaned her head back on his shoulder. George then used his hands to slowly work the front of Patty's dress up until the hem was above the waist of her panty hose. George slipped his right hand inside the waistband of her pantyhose and into her panties and worked his fingers down to her pussy. George asked her, "Does that feel good?"

Patty sighed and said, "Yes it does, but you have to stop. I can't do this now." 

"Is something wrong?" 

"Of course there is something wrong. Last night I cheated on my husband. I am feeling some strong emotions about that so I need to keep my head clear until I can work this through."

"Does this mean we won't have sex ever again?"

"No, it doesn't mean that, it's just.. Well I'm just not sure about anything right now and I think I should be."

George said, "Okay, I'll respect your wishes." As he slowly pulled his hand out of Patty's panties he said "Remember, anytime you want it I will be waiting."

Patty fixed her dress then kissed George on the cheek and said, "You're a prince to put up with my problems."

At that moment it struck me that I was more worried about losing Patty than I was upset about her having sex with George. I knew that I had to do something to end their sexual relationship, but how. I was afraid to confront Patty because that could easily get out of hand and irreparable harm could be done to our marriage.

That night as I sat in my shop waiting for Patty to fall asleep I came to a decision about how to deal with my problem. I decided to confront George. 

The next evening after dinner I told Patty that I had to go down to my store to check some inventory figures and I headed over to George's house which was just around the corner from our house. I stood in front of the house for ten minutes trying to calm myself. Finally I screwed up the courage to ring the doorbell. 

When George answered the door he looked surprised but not concerned to find me standing there.

"Will? Hi, how are you? Come on in. To what do I owe the honor of this visit?"

I said, "I just need to talk to someone and I figured you might be the best person to help me."

"I'd be glad to help if I can. Let's go back here," George was leading the way into his large family room. "Would you like a beer?"

I said that I would and as I sat down George went into the kitchen and came back with two beers. "Now what is it I can do for you?"

I said, "This is hard for me and I am not sure where to start so I'll just say what's on my mind then we can work from there."

"Okay. Go ahead."

"Well here it is. It has recently come to my attention that my wife is having an affair." As soon as I said that I noticed that George's relaxed demeanor stiffened just slightly.

"Are you sure about that? That would be a dangerous conclusion to jump to unless you are absolutely sure."

"I'm sure." I could see the worry creeping into his eyes as I spoke.

"Do you have any idea who the man is?"

"I'm pretty sure of that two." George was getting more uncomfortable by the second and I was actually enjoying the moment.

"Well, who do you think it is?"

"I know that it is a sixty year old man that she works with Patty at the day care center." I said and waited for George's response. 

George's face flushed a little then he took a deep breath exhaled slowly. Then he calmly said, "Actually I'm only fifty nine and a half. " He paused a moment and said, "Now what do we do? Have you come for revenge?"

"No. I've come to gain an understanding of why this happened. I need to know why my wife turned to you and away from me."

George said, "I can explain that, but you won't like the answer."

"Well, then explain."

George took a sip of his beer then started. "Over the last several months that I have been working with Patty we have become very good friends."

"I'd say that you became more than good friends." I said.

George responded with, "This will be a lot easier for both of us if you just let me talk." 

I nodded my head and George continued. "Anyway, while we were working together Patty and I had lots of time to talk. One evening when we had to stay late Patty told me that after she lost the baby you seem to withdraw from her. She said that when she needed you to hold her and tell her everything was going to be all right you didn't respond. She said that suddenly there was no intimacy in your relationship. She began to believe that you blamed her for losing the baby and that part of you could not forgive her."

I said, "Oh my God." It was suddenly clear to me. I thought all along it was the other way around. I thought Patty blamed me. What a fool I was. 

George took another drink from his bottle and continued his narrative. "She said that she suggested that you move from San Jose in hopes that the move would snap you out of your doldrums. She said that shortly after you got here things got worse. Patty said that she began to suspect that you were having an affair with one of the women that work in your store."

"She knew about that?" This devastated me. Here I was in all my righteous indignation over my wife's affair and it turns out she knew about my affair with Jill before she did anything with George. It was beginning to look like this might all be my fault.

"Yes, she knew and she was very hurt, but she said that she hoped that you would eventually come to your senses. She said she still loved you and hoped the two of you could get through this rough period. Anyway, as time went on the subject of sex started to pop up in our conversation. I told her how much I missed romantic evenings with my wife. How we would go out to dinner and dancing then come home and make love. Patty said she missed that too. She told me that when the two of you got ready to go out for an evening you used to sit and watch here put on her make up and get dressed. She said that that made her feel that she was desirable and it aroused her."

George got up and went to the kitchen and came back with two more beers. He handed me one and started talking as he went back to his chair. "I don't know but I guess the conversations about our prior sex lives made us both become somewhat sexually attracted to each other but we didn't act on that attraction right away. Then one evening Patty told me that she had a dream that she had an affair and when she woke up the image left by the dream wouldn't go away. She said that she was thinking that an affair might be just what she needed to get some release for the sexual tension she had been feeling. I knew I should tell her not to act on that impulse but being that I was lonely and horny I seized the opportunity. I told her that if she were really serious about having an affair perhaps she would consider doing it with me. That way it would be safer for her and it would just be two friends helping each other. It would be less complicated. Patty said that she didn't think she would really have an affair but said that if she decided to do it she would be happy to have me as her lover." George stopped and looked at me to see how I was handling all this information.

I said, "I'm still with you, go on."

"It was a couple of weeks later the subject of an affair came up again. Patty said 'If Will can carry on with that girl at the store why shouldn't I have a fling?' I must say I didn't do anything to make her feel otherwise. I suggested that maybe she should not try going to far all at once. I said that maybe she could try having oral sex first. 

I guess she saw through that because she said 'You just want a blow job' then she laughed. I said, 'Tell me you wouldn't like to have someone go down on you.' Patty laughed again and said that I was right but that she didn't think she could make herself go through with it. So I proposed a bet that if she lost she would have to perform oral sex on me. She accepted the bet and lost. I don't think you want the details of how she paid of the bet."

"No. Just tell me how many times have you two had sex together?"

George said, "Well, there were the two bets. I won the first and she won the second and then there was Monday night. We went out for a romantic dinner then Patty came back here with me and we made love. I have to tell you it was fantastic."

"That's enough. I don't want to hear about that. I just want to know if I've lost my wife."

George smiled and said, "That's up to you. If you can forgive her, and if you stop your affair with the girl from your store, and make an effort to show Patty that you love her you can save your marriage. I know Patty still loves you and wants the marriage to work but if you don't do something soon you will lose her. You won't lose her to me. I am nothing more than a friend who has been a sexual surrogate for a woman who needed companionship. If you are serious about wanting to save your marriage I'll step aside. I like both of you and would rather see the two of you together than.... well you know."




Day Care Center



I said, "I do want to save my marriage but I don't know how. How do I fix things with Patty?"

"You want my suggestion? Here is what I would do. Tomorrow send Patty a bouquet of flowers with a note asking her to have dinner with you."

What if she says no?"

"She won't. Take her somewhere nice. It should be a quiet place where you can talk. Then during dinner tell her how you feel. Tell her what's in your heart. But what ever you do, don't say anything about her having an affair. You have both had an affair now. You want to put that behind you as quickly as possible. Patty still loves you and if you open up to her she will respond."

I stood up and said, "I'll do that. Thanks." As soon as I said that I felt funny. Did I really just thank the man who had sex with my wife? I realized then that I felt no anger toward George. The situation I found myself if was my own fault. I missed the signals I was getting from Patty and I didn't give her what she needed. I only hoped it wasn't too late. "Also I would ask that you don't mention this visit to Patty when you see her at work tomorrow."

George said, "I won't." Then when we got to the front door George reached out his hand and I took it. As we shook hands George said, "This may sound strange but I hope we can all be friends."

I said, "We'll see. "

The next day I did as George had suggested. I sent the flowers with a note inviting Patty out for dinner with me. The note said "Patty, For the last several months things between us haven't been the I wanted them to be. I would like to take you out to dinner tonight and start a new chapter in our life. I love you, Will." I arranged for the flowers to be delivered to her at work. 

I waited all afternoon hoping Patty would call to accept my invitation to dinner but she didn't. Late in the afternoon I call the florist to make sure that the flowers had been delivered and he assured me that the flowers had been delivered at one o'clock that afternoon. As I drove home that evening I was very apprehensive. Why hadn't Patty acknowledged my invitation? Would she be home when I got there and if she was what would I say to her. 

As I pulled in the driveway and opened the garage door I saw Patty's car in the garage. Well at least she came home. When I walked into the house there was no sign of Patty or the flowers I had sent her. Did she leave the flowers at the center, and where was she. At that point I heard some noise upstairs. When I got upstairs Patty was in the bathroom. Like the other night when I found her in the bathroom the door was opened just enough that I could peek in and see Patty. She was naked and was sitting in front of the mirror putting on makeup. I didn't know if this was a good sign or a bad sign. Was the make up for me or someone else? I continued to watch quietly as Patty finished with her make up and pulled on a pair of white satin panties followed by a matching bra. She capped this off with white thigh high stockings. It looked very much like Patty was planning on having sex tonight but with whom? When I knew that Patty was about done in the bathroom I slipped quietly back down to the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge. I was sitting drinking my beer when Patty came into the kitchen wearing a full-length bathrobe. 

When she saw me she said "Oh good your home." I froze for a moment waiting to hear what she would say next. "I'll be ready in about fifteen minutes. I just have to finish drying my hair. Why don't you take a quick shower and change? I'd rather you didn't wear those clothes out to dinner."

I felt so much relief. She was fixing herself up to go out with me. Maybe things would be okay after all. I went upstairs to take my shower and when I walked into the bathroom there on the counter were the flowers I had sent Patty. As I was undressing Patty came into the bathroom and picked up the flowers. She smiled at me and said "These are the most beautiful flowers anyone has ever given me and I want to keep them close to me so I can look at them."

Wow! I felt a lot better. 

When I got back downstairs Patty was waiting for me. She had put on a red cocktail dress that looked very sexy on her. Patty hadn't worn this dress since before she had gotten pregnant.

On the way to the restaurant I was running through the things I wanted to say to Patty so that I would get everything right. I was nervous. My hands were sweating but I was glad that I was getting this opportunity to fix things. 

Once seated in the restaurant with our drinks in front of us and our dinner order placed, I turned to Patty and said, "I have a lot of things to say and I may have some difficulty saying them so please be patient."

Before I could say anything else Patty leaned over close to me and asked, "Do you love me?"

I said "Yes, very much."

Then Patty said, "Then there is nothing more you need to say. That is the only thing that is important. I love you too." Then she kissed me. Our tongues were together and the passion was building quickly. When we separated from the kiss Patty said "What ever happened before was both of our faults. We didn't communicate very well. I see no point in going through all that pain. Let's just move forward and love each other."

With no heavy conversation to deal with the evening was very enjoyable. We had a great dinner, we danced and we took a walk through the city stopping to look in store windows and to kiss.

When we got home I fixed us a drink and we turned on the CD player and danced around the living room and was kiss each other passionately. While we were dancing I unzipped Patty's dress and she let it fall to the floor. I started to slip my hand inside the back of Patty's panties when she stopped me. She said, "Stop that. You can't touch me there."

I was stunned. This big lead on now she isn't going to let me touch her. I stammered, "Wh... Why can't I touch you?"

Patty said very firmly but with a big smile on her face "You can't put your hands inside my panties or my bra until we go upstairs."

I said "Then let's go upstairs."

I followed Patty up the stairs. Watching her panty cover ass swinging back and forth in front of my face was making me crazy. Once in the bedroom Patty started helping me out of my clothes. As she pushed my pants down off my hips she slipped her hand inside my shorts and began stroking my already growing erection. While rubbing my cock Patty gave me one more deep tongue kiss then she slid down to her knees and pulled my shorts down with her. She grasped my stiff cock in her right hand and began running her tongue over the head and down the shaft. Finally she took me deep into her mouth and sucked on me till I was nearly ready to cum. When she let my cock slip from her mouth she stood up and said, "My turn," and got on the bed and lay on her back. I got on the bed with her and began kissing her face and neck. I worked my way down to her breasts. Patty's bra snapped in the front, which gave me quick access to her lovely globes. I began kissing and licking all over her breasts except for the nipples. I teased her until she grabbed my head and pulled my mouth to one of her nipples. Once I started on her nipples I gave them both a lot of attention. Next I pushed her arms over her head and kissed her armpit. This always drove Patty crazy. 

I knew Patty was getting disparate for release when she whispered in my ear, "I want you to kiss me down there?"

Continuing to tease her I asked, "Down where?"

"You know. Down there."

I said, "Be more specific."

"I want you to kiss my pussy."

I said, "I want you to ask me to do it but you have to talk dirty."

Patty pulled my head to her and stuck her tongue in my ear the she whispered, "Would you please stick your hot tongue in my dripping wet cunt? "

I kissed Patty on the month and said "I would be very happy to stick my tongue in your cunt."

Then I made a trail of little kisses down Patty's body until I reached her panties. Her white satin panties with the little wet stain over her pussy looked so sexy on her that that I didn't want to take the off so I just pulled the gusset aside with my fingers and pushed my tongue inside her. I worked her pussy and clitoris until Patty began to spasm in orgasm. Then I got on top of Patty and pushed my cock inside her pussy for the first time in over a year. It felt wonderful. We were only awkward together for the first couple of strokes then we began to move like we were made for each other, like we always had before. As my climax exploded inside Patty I yelled out "I love you." And at that moment I knew everything was going to be all right.

The next day everything was different, better. We were both visibly happier. We talked about what we were doing at work and we made plans for what we wanted to do on the weekend and we even talked about what we wanted to do on vacation. We hadn't had conversations like that in a long time. That day at work I told Jill that I wouldn't be able to play around with her anymore because I was trying to save my marriage. She was supportive. She said, "Having fun is one thing but I don't want to be the cause of a break up. If you can save your marriage, go for it."

The following Wednesday I came home early to watch George and Patty at the center. I just had to make sure that was over. Nothing sexual pasted between them. As a matter of fact over the next three weeks nothing happened. Then one Tuesday night Patty told me that she had to run out to the card shop after dinner to get a birthday card for George. The next day was his sixtieth birthday. Patty showed me the card she had bought when she got home. It was a humorous card and very innocent. 

All day Wednesday I was a little nervous. I kept wondering if Patty would want to give George something more for his birthday than a card. As had become my practice on Wednesdays I went home early so I would be ready for whatever happened at the center. I got a beer and logged in to the system. It was a little after five o'clock and parents were starting to pick up their children.

I could see that Patty and George weren't going to be alone in the center for another half hour or more so I began scanning back through the capture video for that day. At one o'clock in the afternoon they had a little party for George. All of the kids sang Happy Birthday and Patty and the other staff members gave him cards and a gift that they all chipped in together to buy. George seemed to be happy with the attention he was getting on his birthday and I realized I was happy for him. I was happy for the man who had an affair with my wife. No, that wasn't it. I was happy for the man who saved my marriage.

At 5:45 PM the last of the children left, leaving Patty and George alone to close up the center. When they had everything ready they went to the door. Before they walked out Patty turned to George and kissed him on the mouth and said, "Happy birthday George. You know my life is great now. Will and I are happy and in love again and I know that you are partly responsible for that. I don't think I could have held on as long as I did if you hadn't been her for me. Thank you."

George said, "It has been my pleasure. I am just glad that we are still able to be friends. We both needed that little fling. You made me feel young and alive again. Thanks again for the card and the gift."

Then they turned off the last of the lights and left closing and locking the door behind them.

As I sat waiting for Patty to come home I had a flash back of seeing her sucking on George's cock. I don't know why I thought of that and I certainly don't know why I had an erection. I put that out of my head and went upstairs. I had no sooner walked into the kitchen than the phone rang. I answered the phone and was surprised to hear George's voice on the phone. After a greeting George said, "Remember the last time we talked I said that I hoped that we would be able to be friends. I guess I am calling to see if that is possible. I don't know if Patty told you or not but today is my birthday. Normally birthdays don't mean anything to me but for some reason number sixty is a little harder to swallow than I thought it would be. I was wondering if you and Patty could come over tonight for drinks. It's just that I am a little lonely and I would like the company."

This was potentially the oddest situation I had ever been in. I said, "Well, Patty isn't home yet. I'll ask her if she wants to come over there when she gets home. What time were you thinking about?"

"Around eight? If you can come great but if not I'll understand."

I said, "We'll see."

When I hung up the phone I thought about his request and I wasn't sure I could deal with being in the same room with Patty and George, wondering if there were any quick looks between them when I wasn't looking, any smiles over shared secrets. As I was mulling this over the phone rang again.

This time it was Patty. She was calling from the grocery store. She was asking if there was anything I wanted her to pick up while she was at the store. I told her there wasn't. Than an idea struck me and I said why don't you come right home and will have a quick bit to eat and then go out for a while. Have a couple of drinks then come home for some romance.

Patty said, "Sounds good to me. I'll be home in a few minutes."

As soon as Patty hung up the phone I looked up George's number and called him. When he heard my voice on the phone he asked, "Will you be coming over to house tonight?"

I said, "Sure, we'll be there around 8:15. See you then."

"Good. I am looking forward to it,"

As I hung up the phone I said to myself: Yea, like I'm really going to come to your house tonight.

As soon as I got off the phone I got some leftover chicken out of the refrigerator and made a couple of sandwiches. When Patty came in the house I had the sandwiches on the table with a couple bottles of beer and a bag of potato chips. 

When we finished eating I told Patty to go shower and put on something really sexy because I wanted to have some wild sex with her when we got home.

Patty gave me a sexy smile and said, "Sounds like fun."

When Patty got out of the shower I was waiting. I toweled her dry then I sat and watched as she put on her makeup. I sat so that I was looking at Patty from the side and looking down. So that as she applied her make up I was able to study the slope of her breasts and watch the way they moved as she reached up to put her mascara on. I could also look down into her lap and see the plume of dark pubic hair between her legs. Watching her like that had me so aroused I didn't know how I would be able to wait till I got her into bed later. Once her makeup was on I followed Patty into the bedroom where she asked me if I want her to wear her black lace or white satin.

I asked Patty "Which makes you feel more naughty?"

Patty didn't hesitate, "The black makes me feel naughty."

"Then wear the black."

Once she had the panties, bra and stockings on Patty went into her closet and came out with the sexy red cocktail dress that I mentioned earlier. Patty was almost ready except for brushing her hair so I quickly went and changed my clothes, which was difficult with an erection in the way. 

It was just after eight o'clock when we were both ready and we went out to the car. As I backed out of the garage Patty was chatting about something that happened at work and wasn't paying any attention to where we were going. When I stopped less than two minutes from our house Patty asked why I stopped. Then she looked out the window and asked, "What are we doing in front of George's house?"

"George invited us over to help him celebrate his birthday tonight."

"What? You said we were going out for drinks then home for romance. So what's this about?"

"It's his birthday and he's feeling a little down so he invited us over to cheer him up."

Patty was beginning to look a little worried. "You want to go visit George with me dressed like this?"

"No. I want you to visit George dressed like that. I am not going with you."

"What are you talking about?"

I reached over and pulled Patty to me and kissed her and said, "I love you. I also know about the little fling you had with George. I am not upset or angry about it, after all it's that fling that saved our marriage."

"Are you telling me that you want me to go in there and have sex with George?"

"No. I telling you that I want you to go in there and spend the evening with George. If the two of you should want to have sex together that's up to you. I am giving you permission to do what ever you want to do tonight."

"Why?"

"I don't know. It just somehow seems right to me."

Patty asked "Are you sure you really want me to do this?"

"We are here aren't we? I guess the bigger question is do you want to do it? I am not forcing you to do this. If you really don't want to go in the house just tell me and we'll go get a couple of drinks and go home and make love."

Patty looked at me then at George's house and back at me and asked, "If I go in the house will you be upset? If I were to go to bed with George would you hate me?"

"I wouldn't have brought you here if I wasn't ready to support whatever decision you make. This isn't a trick or a test of your loyalty. I know you like George as a friend and I just figured you might like to brighten his birthday for him."

"You said you were going to make love to me tonight."

"I am. As soon as you get home."

"But what if I... You know... I do have sex with George. What then?"

"When you come home I am not going to ask what you did tonight. I am just going to make love to you."

I pulled Patty to me and kissed her and as I did she pressed her hand into my crotch and squeezed my cock. "Take it out," she said, 'I want to see it."

I opened my pants and pulled my cock out and Patty started stroking it with her hand as she kissed me again. When she broke off the kiss, Patty put her head in my lap and began sucking my cock. I was extremely aroused so it didn't take Patty long to bring me to the verge of climax. When she had me there she sat up and kissed me as she slowly stroked my cock with her hand. Then she picked up the pace with her hand and whispered in my ear, "I am going into George's house and I am going to fuck him. Then I am going to come home and make love to you..."

She said something else after that but I didn't hear because I was shooting cum all over my lap and Patty's hand. When the eruptions subsided Patty got some tissues out of the console and cleaned off her hand. The she kissed me one more time and got out of the car. I watched her walk up to George's house. I waited until I saw George open the door and I saw the surprised look on his face when he saw the way Patty was dressed and that I wasn't with her. When the door closed I drove home.

Patty came home at midnight. Her hair was messed and her dress was wrinkled and her lipstick was gone. Patty looked like she was still worried about how I might react. I walked over to her and put my arms around her. As I kissed her I pulled her dress up in back and pushed my hand inside her panties and squeezed her cheek. Patty said "You know my rules, no touching me there till we're upstairs."

I unzipped her dress and pulled it off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Then I said "Then let's go upstairs. Walking behind her up the stairs I could see that the gusset of her panties was wet and stained with cum. I found this to be a very big turn on.

As soon as we got into our room I removed my clothes. Then I got behind Patty and bent her over the bed. I pulled the gusset of her panties aside and pushed my cock into her cum slick pussy. I pumped Patty from behind like that for a few minutes then I pulled out and helped her onto the bed. I got on the bed with her and pushed my cock into her face. Patty opened her mouth and took me in. While she sucked my cock, Patty started pushing on my head and shoulders to make me turn around. It took me a minute to figure out what she wanted. When I understood I didn't hesitated I moved my head between her legs and pushed my open mouth against Patty's open and dripping pussy. I didn't worry about what had been in her pussy earlier that evening, not the smell or the taste. I just concentrated on bringing Patty to orgasm. 




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As Patty started to orgasm so did I and for the first time ever Patty swallow my load. For the next half hour we hugged, kissed, touched, rubbed and did anything else that felt good. Then I slipped my cock inside Patty and we had a long slow comfortable love making session. 

The next morning when we got up neither of us said anything about Patty's visit with George.

At work that day I thought about George and Patty but I wasn't worried about anything more happening between them. I don't know why I felt that way. I guest I just didn't think Patty needed George, as I was now taking good care of her. As I thought about George I wished he would find someone to take away his loneliness and make him happy.

Just before lunchtime as I was working in my office Jill came in and said, "There was an extremely attractive older gentleman in the store and he wants to talk to you."

When I came into the store George was standing at the counter. I walked over and said hello. It was a little awkward at first. George didn't seem to know what he wanted to say. Finally he just let it out. "I just wanted to thank you for last night. I've got to tell you I was shocked when I saw Patty standing at my door. At first I thought the two of you had a fight or something but Patty said things were great between you and that you had given he permission to do what she thought best. That was the best birthday I had in many years. I'll spare you the details. I just wanted to say that under the circumstances that was a very generous gesture. I just hope that somehow we can have a real friendship without this being a problem."

I said, "I think in time we would probably be good friends." 

Then George asked "Are you free to go out for lunch with me today?"

I was about to say yes when a better idea struck me. "No I can't get away form the office today perhaps another time. But before you leave there is someone I would like you to meet."

I signaled Jill to come over and I introduced her to George. 

I said to Jill, "George is a friend of mine and he was just commenting to me about how much he liked your red hair."

Jill looked at George and said "Really? I was just thinking how distinguished you look with the silver streaks in your hair."

George smiled at Jill and said thank you then looked at me with a puzzled looked.

I said, "Jill are you going to lunch now? Maybe you could take George over to your apartment and make him one of your famous chicken sandwiches."

Jill smiled and said, "I could do that. What do you think George? You ready to try one of my chicken sandwiches?"

George looked a little unsure but said, "Sure, a chicken sandwich sounds good.

I didn't see George for about three weeks. Then one Saturday afternoon George called me and asked me to stop over at his house. He said he wanted my advice on some computer equipment he was thinking of purchasing. When I got to his house George let me in, gave me a beer and then showed me the PC catalog he was shopping with. As I was discussing the pros and cons of the different makes and models I heard a woman's voice asking George where she should put something. When I turned around Jill was standing there with and armload of her clothes.

George said "In the closet in the master bedroom. I cleared some space for you."

Jill looked at me and smiled. "Hi Will. Looks like I'm going to be one of your neighbors."

When Jill headed up the stairs I looked at George and asked "How did this happen?"

He said, "You ought to know. You started it. At first I thought I was just going to have some fun with her. Then I found myself getting jealous of her boyfriend so I asked her if she would break up with him and by my lady. She agreed. Then last week I asked her to move in. Again I have to thank you."

Well all of that happened three years ago. Now Patty and I have a two-year-old son and another child on the way. The best part is that we have never been happier. Oh, and George and Jill are still living together. Jill really seems to love George. She takes great care of him. And somehow in spite of all the sexual interactions of the past we are all friends.