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Kath and Tom Ch. 01

By: WillieWolfe



I watch as my wife walked into the Kitchen. She was dressed in her old pyjamas, certainly not very flattering. Even at 47 still the most beautiful women I had ever known. At 5' 9" and 135 pounds and with what I call real women curves. Large melon shape breasts and a nice arse, real women curves.

She casually meanders across the room puts her hand up to my check and softly kissed me on the lips "Good morning Hun, sleep well?" then continues across the room to pour herself some coffee.

The first time I laid eyes on Kath it was the real women curves that had me out of my chair and crossing the room to speak to her. I soon found even though she was softly spoken Kath was smart funny and very comfortable with whom she was. The boobs and arse helped but it was the smart and funny that had me head over heels with this young high school maths teacher before the night had ended. Some may call me tall dark and ruggedly handsome. Having worked in construction from the age of 16 I have always been fit and strong. Then as I spent more time in the office and less on the tools I discovered the gym. Still every time I look at Kath I think what a lucky bastard I am and that I am punching way out of my weight class. 

She turned to catch me staring at her, held up the coffee pot "More coffee Hun?" 

I shake my head "No thanks"

I am angry. I am not the guy that gets angry I am the guy that gets things done. I have taken a small construction company that first took me on working after school, to a major firm that I now own. I never get angry, I never yell, I just make things happen through the share will and strength of my personality. That self-belief and confidence is why, a way to beautiful high school maths teacher married this construction worker.

Across the room there was the most beautiful woman that I had ever known and we had not slept together for over two months. When we were first married we were at each other all the time, three times a day. When the kids came along we settled into more like three times a week and the occasional weekend away where we went at it again like when we were first married. Then a year and a half ago Kath moved into the spare room. Work had been crazy. One of my senior project managers had left. With all our normal work we had also taken on two other major projects. Which left me working long hours and very restless at night. I continually thought about work. Kath was simply not getting any sleep and it was starting to affect her work. So she moved into the guest room. On weekends she would return to our room and at least once a week come visit, sometimes staying, other times returning to what she now called her room. Somewhere along the line, the during the week visits stopped. Then we missed the odd weekend. Until now it has been over two months since I last had sex with my wife. I was angry. Angry with myself I was the one that had let this happen.

I heard my wife "Tom are you listening? If you do not get a move along you will be late for work"

She crossed the room put her had on my cheek and reached up to kiss me. 

I pulled her tight into me, looked her in the eyes before growling "Tonight I am coming home to fuck my wife" Then kissed her. Her first reaction was to push away from me but I held her tight. Then she was kissing me back and pushing herself against me. I broke the kiss turned and walked out the door.

At just after seven I walk through the door at work. Allison at the reception desk greets me with her usual, "I'm making coffee, do you want some?"

"Thanks that would be great." I answer. I don't expect any of the ladies in the office to make coffee for me, but if someone is getting themselves a cup then they usually offer to serve others. The girls have it down to a fine art. They wait until I get up to get my second cup and ask if anyone else needs a top up then all five of them say yes. It's been going on like that for years and they still think it's hilarious.

Allison has worked for me for seven years. I still remember the day she came in for the job interview. She was 21, a single mom whose boyfriend abandoned her and their beautiful little girl when he decided he wasn't husband or father material. Her parents were both dead and Allison was on her own.

At the last minute her babysitter had cancelled on her, so Allison boldly showed up to the interview with one year old Chelsie on her hip. She apologised and then got on with the interview. Allison was not the most qualified or experienced candidate but I saw something in her and never regretted hiring her. When Kath found out about Allison and Chelsie, she immediately adopted them as family. At work Allison calls me Tom or Mr Harrison away from work both her and Chelsie call me Poppy. 

I walk down the hall past accounts calling out, "Morning, ladies."

"Morning, Tom." They answer.

Sandra, my PA, is already in my office. Kath always describes Sandra as a sexual harassment case waiting to happen, in her short dresses and low cut blouses. She continually flirts with all the guys and even some of the girls. She tends to talk first and think later but I'm not sure she's even aware of her behaviour at times. The rest of us at Wilson Construction just accept her for who she is.

"Morning, Boss," she says.

"Morning, Sandra."

We spend the next ten minutes going through the schedule for the day, sorting out what I need to do and what I can hand off to her. Next, the agenda for Friday's management meeting is set. The second floor crew, three department heads, three senior project managers, four junior project managers and two administrative office staff. I have built a strong and successful company. Not included in the meeting are all the guys actually working on site and the sub-contractors we employ. 

Just then Allison comes in, "Coffee and a message from your wife."

"Thanks for the coffee. What's the message?" I ask.

"Her message says, yes please, but do not forget that it's the third Friday of the month and you are going over to Sue and Paul's place for dinner and cards."

"Thanks, Allison."

The rest of the day it's business as usual.

I'm a little late getting home. Kath is in the kitchen dressed and ready to go. She is wearing a black dress that finishes just above her knees with a neckline just low enough to feature her beautiful breasts.  As always I'm struck with how stunning she is.

"Sorry, I'm late. I'll just grab a quick shower and will be down in ten." Then I quickly turned taking the stairs two at a time. True to my word I'm back quickly and say, "Wow! Kath, you look amazing."

"Well, thank you kind sir." She says while walking over to put her hand on my cheek and then kissing me lightly on the lips. "Let's go. We do not want to be late."

We drive in silence, Kath on her iPhone sending a message to our daughter, Willow, who is in her second year of college. Our son, Brett, is a year ahead of his sister. Not a word is said about this morning's conversation. 

Thirty minutes later we pull into Sue and Paul's driveway. Two and a half hours later we are standing at the door saying our goodbyes.

Paul says, "Are you sure you won't stay a little longer? We could fit in one more game."

Sue looks a little stunned and Paul, clueless, when Kath says, "Sorry Paul, we have to go. I am on a promise."

Paul looks confused as he repeats, "Promise?"

Sue just gives him a look and says, "She is going to get laid." Then she moves to Kath and lightly kisses her on the lips. Kath leans in to whisper in Sue's ear. They both smile.

Sue comes over and kisses me on the lips and I feel hers part, her tongue quickly flicking over my mouth. It's just a bit longer than a friendly goodbye kiss but not so long that Paul would notice. Of course, Kath does.

Sue whispers, "If you are going to fuck her tonight, make sure you make love to her in the morning."

The first ten minutes on the drive home are silent with an uneasy tension between us. Kath breaks the silence by saying, "Do you like my tits in this dress? Paul certainly did. He couldn't take his eyes off them."

I just smile. "You know I married you for your mind, but yes, that is one sexy dress and I love your tits in it. However, I'm not sure I like Paul staring at your tits."

"But you are ok with my best friend slipping you the tongue."

Before I can reply, she slides her dress high up her thigh and says, "Do you think I have sexy legs?" Then she grabs my hand and places it on the inside of her thigh, just below her dress line. She looks over and smiles.

"I have always thought everything about you is sexy." My smile is more like a silly grin.

Then Kath reaches in her handbag and pulls out a pair of black lacy panties which she drops into my lap.

Now I work in construction and have a degree in Engineering that took me eight years of night school to get. I analyse everything. 

Most of the night the four of us had been together. About a half hour before we left Kath went to the bathroom. So if those are the panties she had on when we left home, then for the last half hour she has been walking around Sue and Paul's house with no panties at all. 

"You have no panties on." I say, stating the obvious.

She just pushes my hand further up her leg until my fingers reach her wet, exposed pussy.

"You took your panties off? You have been walking around Sue and Paul's house with no panties?"

She looks directly into my eyes, while my right hand is still gently teasing her pussy and says in a slightly breathless voice, "I never even put them on. They have been in my bag the whole time."

She grabs my hand and pushes it hard up against her and begins to thrust. "Put your fingers in me, Tom, put your fingers in me."

I feel her spread her legs and my fingers slide into her wet pussy. Kath continues to ride my hand, her breath now coming in small short gasps. Still ten minutes from home, she starts to cum.

"Oh fuck, Tom, I'm cumming. Oh god, oh god, oh fuck, yes baby, yes baby." Closing her legs tightly around my hand, her body shakes then she slumps back into the seat.

We drive for another five minutes before either of us speak. "Fuck Tom, I needed that. I have been wet all day, ever since what you said this morning. Take me home baby, and fuck me."

I don't say a word. I'm angry again. I'm angry with Kath for letting Paul look at her tits, angry with her for walking around with no panties all fucking night, angry with Sue for the way she kissed me and for Kath holding me responsible. No, that's bullshit. The truth is that none of those things make me angry. I'm angry because my wife has been sleeping in the other room and we have not had sex for over two months. I'm angry because I haven't done a bloody thing about it.

We are hardly inside the door before Kath pulls me into the lounge. Throwing her arms around me, her mouth hungrily seeks mine. She presses her body hard against me and I can feel her heart pounding. Kath releases her arms from around my neck and slides down my body to her knees, her hand frantically tears at my belt. Ripping my pants and shorts off in one swift movement, my rock hard cock is fully exposed in front of her face.

She looks up into my eyes, for one instant I see the anger before it is replaced with lust. Kath never takes her eyes off mine as she takes the end of my cock into her mouth and begins to tease me with her tongue. 

I am not the easiest guy to give a blow job to. At just a little under seven inches, my cock is only just above average in length but in girth it is another story. I have reasonably big hands and if I form a circle with my thumb and forefinger there is still an inch gap between the tips when around my fat cock.

Kath is doing an incredible job as she has the head and a third of my cock in her mouth while working it with her tongue. Never once taking her eyes off mine, she slowly starts to move up and down, each time taking a little more of me into her mouth. As good as it feels, it's time to stop since I need to fuck her.





Pulling her to her feet, spinning her around and then pushing her down over the arm of the chair, I realize I'm being a lot rougher than I intend to be. Pushing her dress up over her back exposes her amazing arse. Without a word of protest, Kath leans further forward into the chair and spreads her legs even wider apart. Even if I cannot see how wet she is, I can smell the musky odour. Kath is just as ready for this as I am.

Stepping in close and taking my cock in my hand, I start to rub it over her pussy. At the first touch her body jumps and her arse cheeks tighten. As I rub, her breath shortens and she starts to softly moan. The more I tease, the more frantic Kath becomes. The moans become louder as she starts to thrust her arse back on to me, her pussy searching for my cock.

Turning her head to look into my eyes, I see anger. "For fucks sake, put that cock into me!" This time the look doesn't change from anger to lust.

Finding the opening to her pussy, I drive my cock in hard. Not easing or working my way in but driving it all the way in one brutal thrust. As I build into a rhythm of drawing out slowly and then driving it all the way in with another brutal thrust, Kath's eyes never leave mine, the look of defiant anger never leaving her. Kath's anger stirs my own once again. On an impulse, I reach out with my left hand and take hold of her hair, pulling back while at the same time grabbing tightly to her arse with my right. The effect on Kath is immediate. She starts to thrash about, meeting every brutal thrust of my cock with her own by driving her arse onto me. Then as she turns her eyes away, the anger is suddenly gone and replaced with not lust, but something else. 

Normally it takes at least ten to fifteen minutes for Kath to cum with only my cock and no prolonged foreplay. Tonight it will be less than five. I can already feel it building in her. Suddenly she is cumming, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, ahhhh." Her body starts to shake and convulse as her orgasm seems to go on forever. Her legs give out and she hits the floor hard. Kath just lays there and I feel like an arsehole.

After a minute or two, Kath looks up at me and all I see in her eyes is love. Reaching her arm up toward me, she softly says, "Help me up, Hun."

As I helped her to her feet she once again wraps her arms around my neck and her mouth finds mine. This time the kiss is soft and sensual.

With a smile she says, "Take me up to our bed, lover, I'm not finished with you yet."

In our room I watch as Kath lets the sexy black dress drop to the floor. Soon the push up bra follows. Once again she locks her eyes with mine and says, "Tom, tonight I want to fuck, not make love." With that she drops to her knees and takes my cock into her mouth.

By 7 o'clock the sun is up and Kath lies beside me face down and naked, still asleep. Remembering what Sue had said to me, I reach out and start to softly run my hands over Kath's incredible naked body. Only when I run my hand up her inner thigh does she start to show any signs of life. As I continue, she rolls slightly onto her side and moves her left leg up toward her chest, exposing her pussy to me. Now this is familiar territory! Teasing touches but not really touching, that's my game. In three minutes, Kath is moaning softly. In five, she cums.  

"Wow! That's how a girl wants to be awakened!" She giggles. Reaching out, she takes my hard cock in her hand.

Throwing her leg over me and beginning to kiss me softly, she lifts her hips and gently slides her wet pussy down on my cock. For the next hour we make love with me cumming in her pussy at the end.

By 9 o'clock we are showered and dressed and enjoying our coffee in the kitchen.

"So, some night." I say. Kath smiles and nods.

"Sorry if I was a little rough. I'm not sure what got into me."

Kath looks down and her cheeks redden. I cannot remember the last time I saw her blush. In a soft voice she says, "I liked it, being taken and dominated like that. It's a bit of a fantasy." She is silent for a while before continuing. "With everyone else you are so dominate, Mr. Take Charge and Get it done, but with me you're different. Mostly I love that but sometimes..." Her words trail off.

I'm not sure what to say, so since I can't think of anything better, I ask, "Do you have any other fantasies?"

Again Kath is quiet for a while before saying, "A threesome."

Stunned, I look at her and my surprise turns to anger as I think about Paul looking at her tits the night before. She had worn that dress and push up bra so he could look at her tits. 

As she sees the look of anger in my eyes, she drops hers and looks at the floor again. "I'm sorry Kath, but I'm not the sort of guy who wants to share. I don't want to see my wife getting fucked by another man." I feel myself glaring at her. "As much as I love you, if you ever cheated on me with another man, the marriage would be over."

Kath slowly looks up and speaks softly. "I mean a threesome with another girl. I have no interest in another guy."

"That's still not such a good idea, Kath. Sleeping with you and then another girl while you watch, I can only see it not ending well..." It's my turn to let my words trail off while I thought what next to say.

"No, not you fucking another girl. I mean it would be us fucking and me being fucked by another girl." She blushes deeply, "Anyway, it is only a fantasy."

"Like last night was just a fantasy, it seem to get real pretty dam quick" I growl and feel myself glaring as I remember the dominant and ruff sex we had the previous night. My next though is she is saying not another guy now. However last night she was flashing her fucking tits at Paul.

"It is only a fantasy Tom...." Again her voice trailing off.

Once again I feel like a jackass. When did I become an insecure jerk? So in hopes of lightening the mood I say, "So you have kissed a girl and would you like to try it again?"

"Yes, but not since college."

I nearly fall off my seat!

"The look on your face...!" She says, laughing.

I choose my next words carefully, "You know when I said, 'so you have kissed a girl,' I did not mean just, 'so you kissed a girl."

Continuing to laugh and then putting her mouth to my ear, she whispers, "Yes, I have kissed a pussy and had mine kissed in return. And yes, I liked it!" 

Still the tit flashing at Paul was bugging me and since we are being frank, I ask, "So, what is it with flashing your tits at Paul last night and walking around his house with no panties?"

"Well, I wasn't really flashing my tits at Paul. Sure probably didn't need the push up bra but hey Tom my tits are out there every day. They are kind of hard to miss," she says with a giggle. "They certainly got your attention the first time you saw me or them bud."

She stops and thinks for a second "Well that's not entirely true..." again her words trail off and she watches me "The push up bra and no panties was kind of a favour for Sue"

"A favour for Sue, flashing her husband?" Once again I sound harsher than I intended.

"Paul hasn't shown much interest in Sue lately which is why we both had our tits on display. When we left she was going to tell him that we both spent the night walking around without any panties." Kath's voice begins to sound angrier.

Again, I say something dumb. "I didn't notice that Sue had her tits out."

Laughing again, Kath comes to me and puts her hand on my cheek, softly kissing me. "That's because, Tom Harrison, you look a lady in the eye when you speak to her." Then again, she kisses me.

Abruptly changing the subject, Kath says, "Any plans for this fine Saturday morning?"

"The lawn needs mowing and the yard needs sorting out. I've been so busy lately I have not gotten much done around here.  It will probably take me most of the day." I make a face to make it seem like it's a chore but getting out and working with my hands is what I love best to do.


Kath and Tom Ch. 01



"You poor old thing," she giggles. She simply knows me too well. "Sue and I had planned a little shopping and then some lunch. Do you mind?" 

"I don't have to come, do I?"

Again she giggles, "No, you don't."

"Then I certainly don't mind."

"Great! I will be home about four," She says with a quick kiss.



At 4 pm on the dot Kath walks in, arms filled with parcels. "There are more in the car. Would you be a darling and bring them in for me?"

Two trips back and forth and my job is done. Kath is sitting at the table with a glass of wine and a beer for me. She holds up the beer and says, "Come join me, there is something I want to ask you."

God, I hope there are no more fantasies! All afternoon I can't get the image of my wife with her head buried between some girl's legs out of my mind. Reaching for the beer and taking a big swig, I sit down.

Kath looks directly into my eyes. She seems to be doing a lot of that lately. She asks, "Why didn't you tell me that Paul is having an affair with that slut he calls his secretary?" Now, my wife can read me like a book, so she can tell from the look on my face that I have no idea what she is talking about. She continues, "You didn't know. Shit! I thought since he's your best friend he would have confided in you."

"Kath, I have three best friends in this world but Paul is not one of them. He isn't even in my circle of friends."

She looks a little puzzled. "We are always together at one of our houses, you guys play golf and even do business together."

"Sue's your best friend, that's why we spend a lot of time with them. As for golf, Paul is a good golfer and business is just that, business."

"So Johnno is one, he's been your friend forever, but who are the other two?" She asks.

Kath has a blank look on her face. I know she is thinking, after '25 years of marriage I should know who my husband's best friends are.'

I watch her face light up as I say, "Our son Matt."

"Of course," She says but still the blank look remains as she tries to come up with the third person.

"The third person is the most beautiful woman in the world."

A beaming smile breaks out on Kath's face as she says, "Oh, me!"

"No, Sue." I laugh.

She reaches out and gives me a playful slap. "Yeah, in your dreams buddy! Just wait until I tell her you did not even notice her tits."

Before our little game can continue, Kath's mobile rings. She looks at the screen and then answers, "Hi honey, how is it?" She mouths the word 'Sue' to me and continues to listen. "Ok, honey." Another listening pause. "Are you sure?" Again a pause. "Ok, we are here if you need us." Kath ends the call.

Kath says sadly, "Sue is going to confront Paul about his affair." 

Hoping to distract her I ask, "How about I take my beautiful wife out to dinner. Let's go to Mario's." Mario's is our favourite romantic restaurant.

Kath looks at her watch. "Great, that will give me a little time for a rest before I get ready. I think I'll wear that green dress you like so much. What do you think?"

In my mind, I picture the green dress. Unlike the black one from last night, this one finishes a lot higher on the thigh. The neckline is a lot lower so her breasts will be really on display. I say nothing but the silly grin returns to my face.

She is half way up the stairs before turning to say, "With or without panties?" She runs off before I can answer.

We enjoy a great meal and a very nice bottle of wine. Kath has three glasses to my one since I have to drive. We spend the evening chatting about work, the kids and where we might spend the holidays. It's a very pleasant evening.

Kath smiles, "Do you like this dress? It isn't too much for a 47 year old woman to be wearing?"

I deliberately drop my gaze from her eyes down to her breasts and back up to her eyes again. "If your intentions were to get this old guy all hot and bothered, then the dress is working." 

"If you are already hot and bothered, then I had better not tell you that I chose the 'no panties' option." She says continuing to hold my gaze. "And yes, that was my intention, lover. I have plans for you tonight."

Just then the waitress stops at our table and asks, "Would you folks like to see the dessert menu?"

Before I think about what I'm saying, I respond, "No that will be all. It seems that I am on a promise tonight." Then realising what I just said, I look up at the poor girl who is turning a bright shade of red.

Kath scolds "Tom" looks at the young lady. "I'm so sorry dear. Tom, you had better leave this poor girl a bloody big tip." "Before again she says "I am so sorry dear"

The waitress just smiles and says. "It's ok Mrs. Harrison. I guess your dress is making it hard for him to concentrate."

It is now Kath's turn to blush. Suddenly she recognises the young waitress. "Veronica Wilcox, sorry darling, I didn't recognise you. Tom, this is Veronica. She was my star pupil a few years back."

"It's great to meet you Veronica, and again, I am so sorry." 

We end up having dessert as Kath and Veronica chat and get caught up. Long story short, Veronica got a degree in English literature and landed a well-paying job in the big city. After marrying the man of her dreams, she found out he was a lying womaniser. Now back in town with her two year old son and living with her mother. She works as a waitress for minimum wage plus tips.

Kath says, "Tom, give Veronica your business card. On Monday, Veronica, you phone the office number and ask for Sandra. She will know why you are calling."

Both veronica and I must have a look of, I am not quite sure what is going on. Kath just says, "We need to find a better job for Veronica." Then she looks at the girl and winks before landing her eyes on me. "Now, Tom, it's time to refocus on the dress. You might just still get lucky yet."

Kath is buzzing all the way home. It's been such a great night. Of course, she also drank most of the wine and was excited about the prospect of finding Veronica a job.

Twenty minutes later Kath is standing at the base of the stairs, facing me. She places her hands on the bottom of her dress and slowly starts to slide it up, finally exposing her bare pussy.

Laughing, she says, "See, no panties." Then heads up the stairs, turning half way up and looking back, she continues, "Give me fifteen minutes and then come and find me." With that, she runs up the steps, laughing.

I wait just over ten before heading up to our room. Opening the door, I find the room empty. For a second there is a flash of anger but then I head off to the room that Kath calls hers. When I walk into the room, the sight stops me in my tracks. Kath has somehow managed to blindfold herself and at the same time, fit her hands into fluffy handcuffs behind her back. She is naked, kneeling with her head down and her beautiful arse in the air. My cock is now rock hard.

This is a game, another of Kath's fantasies. Remember when I said "I work in construction and have a degree in Engineering that took me eight years of night school to get. I analyse everything. This situation calls for all my smarts.

I am silent but Kath knows I'm in the room. Her breath is short and I can tell she is excited. I walk to the bed and run my hand up the inside of her thigh, touching but not touching. When my fingers brush over her pussy, her whole body shutters. I step back and quietly say, "Don't you dare move," and I leave the room.

I go downstairs and fix myself a drink, scotch on the rocks. Heading to my computer, I hit google. It is another ten minutes before I am outside her room, again making enough noise so Kath knows I am about to re-enter. She is just pushing herself back up onto her knees as I come through the door. In a controlled voice I ask, "What did I say?"

Whack! I hit her with the rolled up newspaper I'm holding. Kath's head snaps around as she yells, "What the fuck, Tom?" If her eyes were not covered, I am sure they would have conveyed shock and then anger.

Whack! The second blow, like the first, is loud but with only a little sharp pain. "What did I say?"

"Fuck you!"

Whack! "What did I say?"

In almost a whisper she replies, "Don't you dare move, don't you dare move."

I take my hand and run it up the inside of her thigh and gently across and over her pussy. Kath is so wet, to the point where it is running down her leg. I continue to tease her pussy, first inserting one finger and then a second. Kath keeps pushing back onto my hand but every time she does, I move my hand away. Her breathing is getting shorter and I can tell she is getting frustrated.

Once again I turn and leave the room but not before saying, "Don't you dare move." I head back to my room. 'My room', even the thought angers me. It's 'our room'! I find what I want, a small bottle of massage oil. As I walk back into Kath's room, I notice her stiffen and let out a little gasp. She is nervous and unsure of herself and of me. Then again, this is her game.

I go to her chest of drawers. I'm not sure where it is but when we shared a room it was always in the top drawer so I start there. Opening the drawer I find underwear so I know I'm on the right track. Rummaging around, I find it tucked away at the back, buried deep among her panties. I pull it out and hold up a big pink dildo in the shape of a cock. It's seven inches and thick and she calls it, Tom.

Taking my time because that's how this game is played, I start to undress. Standing naked at the end of the bed, I am sure Kath knows exactly where I am. My cock is standing tall and rock hard and has been from the first moment I walked through the door. 

Moving onto the bed and behind her, I run by hand lightly over her arse. She nearly jumps out of her skin. Her breathing is uneven and just like the other night the musky scent of her womanhood permeates throughout the room.

Taking my cock in my hand, I move close to her and start to run it oh so gently back and forth over her pussy. Her reaction is immediate as she pushes back, desperately searching for more. Keeping up this little teasing game, I take my time because that's what the game is all about, tease and denial, tease and denial. Kath's breathing is still uneven but now she begins to moan. Then in a pleading voice she says, "Please Tom, please."

First I give her only the head and then take it away. Then a little more and once again take it away. I have never seen Kath so arouse, so wet. When I push in she surprises me by suddenly pushing back hard taking all my cock into her. "Oh fuck yes, baby. She moans. Just for a moment I leave it there and give her three long strokes before pulling it back again.

"No, baby, no! Please, baby, please." Her voice is full of desperation.

We continue this dance for a little while. Six short strokes and then one full thrust. I can feel it building in her but when it arrives I cannot believe how hard and how long she cums. It can only be described as violent. Kath is shaking and screaming, "Oh you fucking cunt, oh you fucking cunt," before collapsing flat on the bed. I remove the handcuffs but leave the blindfold on. It's a full two minutes before she moves.

Positioning her back on her knees, I reach for my rolled up newspaper and strike her again. Whack. "Did I say you could cum?" Whack!

Again her head snaps around and she yells, "Fuck you!" Whack! Again, if her eyes were not covered by the blindfold, I am sure I would see anger and possibly even hate. At least I sense hate for a fleeting moment. Where does that come from? Isn't this her game?

This time there is no more teasing as I push myself deep into her with a long, strong thrust. No more hate, just panting and moaning. I reach for the oil and drizzle it down her crack, watching as it runs over the rosebud of her arse as I continue to fully stroke into her.

Using my thumb, I start to massage the oil over and around her sweet little arsehole. This is something that Kath enjoys as it is a very sensitive part of her body. As long as I am gentle, she loves it. However, when I push my thumb into her, I know she is surprised. Anal is not her thing. We tried it early on in our marriage but it simply wasn't something Kath enjoyed doing. So, much to my surprise, she doesn't say a word and doesn't pull away. In fact, as I slowly start to fuck her arse with my thumb even as my cock is still deep in her pussy, Kath falls into rhythm with me. As I push forward, she pushes back while panting and moaning with the occasional, "Fuck yes, baby."

This is all the encouragement I need to carry on with the rest of my plan. Taking my cock out of her pussy, I press it up against her arse. "Oh, please baby, no!" She cries with real tension in her voice. All she has to do is fall forward onto the bed and all would stop but she doesn't.

I apply a little more pressure and the head of my cock pops into her arse. Again she cries, "Oh no baby, please no." but still she remains on her knees with her arse in the air. I rock only so slightly back and forth, hardly moving at all but it has a marked effect on Kath. "Oh god, oh god." 

As I push a little more, Kath pushes back and that's all the signal I need. Slowly I move so half my cock is in her. As I pull out and then push back so does Kath. The soft moans and panting are long gone, replaced with "Oh yes, baby! Fuck me!" She is really loud as she repeats that over and over again.

Reaching for Tom, the big pink dildo, I place it in her hand and then guide it toward her pussy. "You want to flash your fucking tits at Paul? You want two cocks? Ok, so enjoy!" Again, I'm not sure where all the anger is coming from. Usually anger is simply not my go to emotion.

My harsh words seem to have no effect on Kath, I'm not even sure she heard them. She begins thrusting Tom, the pink cock shaped dildo into herself while I bury my cock deep into her arse. Long rhythmic strokes invade both her pussy and her tight hole.

Again, I feel an orgasm building in her but this time she pleads, "Can I cum, please Tom, can I cum?"

A simple 'yes' sends her over the top with an even bigger cum than the first.

We lay side by side on the bed as Kath holds me tight and slowly regains control of herself. "Holy fuck, lover!" she breathes. Then removing the blindfold she says, "Your turn, baby," as she jumps off the bed and disappears. Back a moment later with a warm wash cloth, she proceeds to wash my cock before taking me into her mouth.

It isn't going to take long as she teases and sucks my cock. The excitement has been building as I fucked her arse and I'm sure she knows it will be soon. I touch the side of her face with a little warning, 'baby, I'm close'. She just begins to suck harder.

For us, a blowjob is usually done as foreplay or as a way of getting aroused for a second or third time around. If Kath is drunk then she will let me cum in her mouth but otherwise she doesn't. Tonight she isn't drunk but it's clear that she isn't going to stop. Kath takes it all. In her eyes I see no anger or hate, just love. Crawling back up the bed and over my body, she bites me hard on the chest and then kisses me square on the mouth. I can taste myself on her lips and in her mouth. She clamps her hands on either side of my face so I cannot pull away. Before she releases me she says, "For me being submissive is a lot of fun and oh so hot but not necessarily a lifestyle choice. This bitch can also bite!" With that she bites me again, then smiles sweetly.

By Sunday afternoon Kath moves all her things back into our room. Sue calls in the evening but still hasn't confronted Paul about his affair. That night we sleep in our bed, just cuddled up with each other. I have not been so happy in a long time.

Monday morning I watch as my wife walks into the kitchen. She is dressed in only the top half of her old pyjamas and looks hot and sexy. She casually meanders across the room, puts her hand to my cheek and softly kisses me on the lips. "Good morning, Hun, sleep well?" Then without waiting for a response she sashays across the room to pour herself some coffee. She goddamn well knows that I am looking at her arse.

A kiss goodbye and I head off to work. I should be the most contented man on the planet but there is something nagging at me that I cannot put my finger on. No, I'm just being silly, just a little pissed with myself for not sorting things out a little earlier. Suddenly that same image I had when I was mowing the lawn pops into my head again. I leave for work with a smile on my face.

On the way to work I stop at Laduree's, a little Parisian pastry shop, and pick up a treat for the girls to go with their coffee.

Just a little before lunch, Helen, my 2IC pops her head through the door. "Got a sec, Tom?"

"Sure darling, what's up?"

"Sandra and Kath have organised for a Veronica Wilcox to come in for an interview. If she is a friend of you and Kath, I'm wondering how you wanted me to handle it."

I had forgotten all about Veronica. "She is a former pupil of Kath's. That gets her through the door, the rest is up to her and the decision is yours."

"Thanks, Tom."

Mondays are particularly busy and this one is no exception. All day however, I still have that feeling like I'm missing something.

At a little after seven I walk through the door at home. I'm an hour and a half late but Mondays can be busy. Kath meets me at the door and lays a big kiss on my lips. "Hey love, I hope you're hungry. I made your favourite."

Dinner is amazing. Kath enjoys a glass of red and I drink a couple of beers. I take care of the washing up and then join Kath in the lounge. She is laying on the couch with her feet up, listening to the incredible late and great Etta James, while enjoying her second glass of wine.

Etta sings, "I just want to make love to you", as I sit down, lift Kath's feet onto my lap and gently start to massage. Kath looks up and rewards me with a loving smile. Etta's soulful voice fills the room with 'At Last' and it feels as though she is speaking just to us. We're transported back to where life was always good. Just as we're ready to head to bed, Etta starts to sing, "I'd rather be blind."

Once we're in bed, Kath is soon asleep but sleep doesn't find me until the early hours of the morning. I just can't get past this feeling of foreboding and apprehension.

On Tuesday, work is even crazier than on Monday. Helen comes by my office to tell me that she hired Veronica. Instead of a job in accounts or administration, she has made her a junior construction manager.

"I'm not sure that a degree in English literature qualifies her to be a construction manager." I say, raising my eyebrows in Helen's direction.

Helen simply smiles. "There are just too many guys up there thinking like engineers." With that, she leaves.

As for the feelings of foreboding and apprehension, I decide I am just being a silly bastard. At 3 o'clock I get a call from Kath asking for a favour. She wants to take Sue out for a drink but needs me to drop them off and pick them up so they don't have to drive. Sue still hasn't confronted Paul.

They are together when I get home. I'm not sure why but I am pleased to see them both dressed conservatively in plain tops and jeans. Although the jeans cling to their arse's perfectly.

At around 7 o'clock I drop them off at Ormley's on Main and arrange to pick them up at around ten if they don't call sooner. At a little after I arrive back at the bar. The place is buzzing and crowded. I look for a dark corner where I won't be seen but I can watch. Maybe those strange feelings had not gone after all?

The girls are on the dance floor. I watch as guys approach and try to dance with them. They both simply turn away and move closer to each other. After a short break to grab a drink, they move back to the dance floor. By now the guys have gotten the message and leave them alone.




Kath and Tom Ch. 01



Finally they head to the bar for another drink. It is now get close to 10 o'clock so I decide to make my way over. I am half way across the room when two rather good looking guys approach them. I am too far away to hear what's being said but whatever it is, it makes the girls laugh.

Closer now, I hear the tall blonde guy say, "So what are you two lovely ladies drinking?"

Sue says, "I'm fine, thank you."

He then turns his attention to Kath, "So what about you, darling?"

Kath smiles but like Sue she politely says, "No, I'm fine as well."

Not to be deterred, Blondie signals the cute bartender, "Two more bourbons for the ladies." Then with a smile he says, "My name is Pete and this quiet but good looking bloke is Luke." He sticks out his hand and both the ladies shake it. I am not surprised since it is an automatic response but this guy really has his pick up routine down. 

Just as the cute bartender arrives with the drinks for the girls, so do I. Looking her straight in the eye, I simply shake my head. This girl is good at her job and reads the situation well. She places the drinks in front of Blondie instead of Kath and Sue.

"The ladies said no, so fuck off." Kath and Sue both a little startled, swing around to see me standing behind them.

For the first time, the quiet one speaks. "What's it to you and who the fuck do you think you are, old man?"

Very quietly I say, "This one is my wife and the pretty redhead is my girlfriend but all you need to know is that I am one mean mother fucker."

The quiet one looks unsure but Blondie understands. Raising his hands palms out, he says, "Sorry man, no offense." Then he picks up the two drinks and walks away with his friend in tow.

Kath frowns and Sue is simply bug eyed. "Ready to head home, ladies? Your taxi awaits." I say with a smile. 

By the time we get out to my SUV, the girls are talking a mile a minute. After their initial shock, my he-man act has them quite excited. To quote Sue, "God, that made me wet." To be fair they have had a few drinks as well.

I load them both into the back seat and set off for home. They are still jabbering away.

Sue quotes what I said in the bar. "This one is my wife and the pretty redhead is my girlfriend, but all you need to know is that I am one mean mother fucker. Did you hear that Kath? I am his girlfriend!" That sets them off giggling again.

In an exaggerated husky voice Kath says, "Not sure about mean mother fucker but he certainly is a mean Kath fucker." They start laughing so hard I am afraid they are going to wet themselves.

In a melancholy voice, Sue says, "God, I love you two." I catch a glimpse of her in the mirror as she leans across and drunkenly hugs Kath. "You have such an amazing man, you silly bitch."

Kath's voice is soft. "I know," she says and then adds, "And you have one sexy hunk as a boyfriend." Again they laugh crazily.

The rest of the journey is a stream of not so subtle sexual innuendos and continuous cackling. 

As soon as we get in the house, the music is on and more drinks are poured. Obviously the party is going to continue for a little while longer. It's only Tuesday night and I have to work in the morning. So did they, for that matter.

I go to Kath and kiss her goodnight. She isn't letting me get away with just a little peck, she kisses me sensually, it's another of those toe ticklers. Do not ask me why, maybe because of Sues kiss the other night, maybe because I am still a little angry. I pull Sue to me and kiss her just as I had kissed Kath, before turning and heading up the stairs to bed.

As I leave they are giggling like two school girls and not the two school teachers that they actually are.

I have no idea what time it is but it's late but I am all of a sudden wide awake. The hot wet mouth encircling my cock has seen to that. I lift the sheet and can only think god I hope this is Kath. There she is smiling up at me all the time teasing my cock with her tongue. Tonight this amazing blowjob falls into the foreplay category, as she is soon crawling up my body and straddling me. Slowly rubbing back and forth until pressing herself down onto me, her pussy lips part and in one smooth motion envelope my cock. 

Tonight Kath is in charge riding me hard and frantic, until finally she cums. Kath collapses down on my chest, simply laying there as she recovers. Then her breathing slows and becomes even. Kath is asleep with my cock still hard buried deep inside her. 

I gently roll her off and consider my options. Too old for self-relief and a cold shower holds little appeal. There is Sue of course all alone frustrate and I am betting horny as hell in the other room. However I could never imagine cheating on my wife. Again I have trouble sleeping as again the feeling of foreboding and apprehension continues to haunt me.

It has just gone 7 o'clock and I am sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee. I am going to be late into work but want to make sure the girls are ok.

Sue wanders in first looking decidedly worse for wear. She is wearing one of Kath's old pyjama tops and nothing else. "Coffee hot? Hun "She smiled and asked.

"Freshly made. You know where the cups are kept."

Heading over to the bench Sue reaches up to the top cupboard where the cups are kept. In doing so she flashes me the most fantastic view of her arse and just the slightest glimpse of her pussy. Sue is totally unaware to what she has just done.

Sue has just finished pouring her coffee when Kath comes in. "What's up you two?" Kath manages a smile but looks in no better state than Sue.

"Not much" I say "Sue has just been flashing me her beautiful arse."

You should see the look on Sue's face. "I bloody have not you cheeky bastard."

Turning to Kath I ask "Coffee babe?"

"Oh yes please" she answers "God that was a big night" 

"Sue could you be a darling and grab a cup for Kath?" I smile sweetly as I ask.

"Sure, no problem." Sue turns and reaches up and is half way through it before she realise what's happening to her pyjama top. Now trying to hold down the back but still reaching for the cup turns out to be an impossible task. Finally she just says "Fuck it" reaches up, again flashing her amazing arse and even more pussy this time.

Happy with my mornings work I kiss both ladies goodbye and head off to work.

Wednesday turns out to be a slow day at the office. So for a change I am home before Kath. For years I have kept a diary just simple notes to myself.

Adding a few up dates for the last few days.

Finally manned up. Kath has moved back into our room. Along with all the fun that goes with it.

Took Kath out to dinner at Mario's. Then when we got home she had a surprise for me. Was very pleased.

Girls had a big night out. Nearly got into a fight should be ashamed but funnily am not. Told Sue she was my girlfriend that seemed to go over well. The girls certainly got a big laugh out of it. Sue called Kath a silly bitch don't know what that was about but got the feeling there was some point to it.

Got a visit in the middle of the night. Kath owes me one.

Girls' worse for wear this morning bet they found work bloody hard going today. Sue flashed her arse, must say it is a very nice arse.

Just silly simple notes to myself. Out of curiosity I decided to go back and read what I had written over the last two months. I am wondering if there are any clues to why Kath and I had end up where we had.

By the time I had finished reading it is clear to me it was Kath that had put a stop to things, though be it quite subtlety. At first I had made a real effort. Flowers and dinners even though I do not remember making a conscious effort.

Now I am even more curious so I decided to go through Kath's phone account. The wonders of the internet it is all there on line and at my fingertips instantly. For those two months there was nothing out of the ordinary. Again I think you silly bastard Tom Harrison. 

Then I look at the months before that. There it is, it appeared five months ago. Lots of calls from a number I cannot place. Then the two weeks prior to that period when Kath and I had stop having sex they have turned into long late night calls. I write the number down, then make a list of possible names. It is a short list but one I thought I would never every have had to make

Just then Kath is home. "Hey sweet heart" she says. Followed by a loving kiss then continues. "Tom, I did not do what I think I might have done late last night, did I?"

"What's that, wake me up and bang my brains out? Yes you did"

"I kind of remember that part" she smiles "but god I didn't fall asleep after that did I?"

"Well you girls had a big night and a lot of bourbon" I say cheekily.

"Tom I am so sorry, I promise I will make it up to you."

I say nothing, I just kiss her. I love this woman so much it hurts.

We both cook dinner then wash up. Then as I sit at the table I watch as Kath lifts her dress and oh so slowly removes her panties before holding them high and dropping them on the floor. I have seen this dance many times before and know what is coming. Slowly she sways and dances across the kitchen towards me. Straddling me, wrapping her arms around my neck and planting lots of little kisses on my face. All the time rubbing her pussy up and down my lap.

"Tom baby "She coos.

"Yes"

"I was just wondering ..." she lets her voice trail off

"What are you wondering babe?"

Now she smiles "Well I have all this marking and if you help, we could be finished in half the time" This is followed with more kisses and rubbing.

"Ok then" I say

With that she jumps off my lap and bounds out of the room. Returning with an arm full of books. "Do you want the senior year or the juniors?"

I ended up doing half of each. When we are finished she again comes over and sits in my lap. "Thankyou Tom."

Without a word I lift her off my lap and onto the table. Pushing up her dress and lifting her legs I begin to tease her pussy with my tongue. The he- man dominating thing might be a fantasy but the teasing and pleasing is really my go.

That fact is because I enjoyed it so much I am bloody good at it. It isn't too long before I have Kath letting out little oh's and ah's. Then the panting and moaning as I lick and suck around her most sensitive place. Finally focusing all my attention on her love button. Kath is now becoming loud. "Fuck yes oh fuck yes" she repeats. Again it isn't long before she is cumming, for the last few days she had seemed to be it a constant state of arousal.

Kath is now exhausted "Let's go up to bed babe, I am so going to make you happy" 

"You head up I be there in a minute." I say.

Kath heads up stairs. I pick up Kath's mobile and opened her messages. Most are from Sue. A lot about Sue and her situation. Some about how they had so enjoyed last night. It was clear I am on both their top of the pop's list. 

Then something a little funny. Sue to Kath. "You are such a silly bitch" no more no less.

I head up stairs and when I get there Kath is out like a light. Tonight I opted for the cold shower. I think Kath and I need to talk. Make things happen that's me.

Sleep is again hard to come by, so in the early hours I head down stairs. Find the number I had written down and dialled. As you would expect for this time of night it goes to message bank. His is not one of the names on my list but maybe it should have been. 

Karl Fielding. Thirty something teacher from her school. Had started at George Washington nine months ago. There are a lot of reasons for Kath to be calling Fielding. When he first arrived Kath had been appointed his liaison while he found his feet. They had also along with a number of other teachers been involved in the school musical. At one point Karl had been having some kind of family problems and taken to confiding in Kath. Though Kath had not shared all the details, she had certainly made me aware of what was going on.

So lots of reasons for them to speak to each other, though off the top of my head I can't find a reason for the long late night ones. Then the calls had stopped cold at the same time Kath had stopped having sex with me. Then only recently started up again. Well I am the type of guy that always has a plan. I go back to bed and the funny thing is I sleep like a baby. 

Am up early and out the door before Kath is wake. I had no idea what a day Thursday was going to turn out to be. 

When Allison arrives at work I knew something was up, she just keeps smiling and cannot sit still. It is obvious she has something to tell me but people and phones seemed to be getting in the way. Finally she has her chance and comes bounding into my office waving her hand about. 

"What?" I ask

"Look" more hand waving. "Alex asked me to marry him."

Allison has been going out with Alex for a little over a year. Both Kath and I like him.

Allison places her hand over her tummy and says "He has to, he knocked me up. Oh Poppy the look on your face" Then she begins to laugh. "Only joking Poppy"

"You had better go call Kath"

"Ok Poppy. I love you" and she bounces back out of my office.

I am guessing once Kath gets involved I will be having a wedding to pay for. Not that I mind, Kath and I both think of Allison as our second daughter. Willow had decided Allison was going to be her big sister from the minute they met.

It is just before lunch when Helen comes into my office. "Good news the approval for the Eastern development project has just come in" she says. This was good news and worth a lot of money for the company.

"That is great news. It's going to stretch our resources for a while but I am sure we will manage."

"That's not all" you could never tell with Helen if it was good news or bad.

"Yes" is all I say.

"Clive Poole is coming in this afternoon for a meeting. Wants to talk to us about the Riverside Mall redevelopment."

"I thought he was going with the Build Corp Group on that one."

"Me to. But let's see what he has to say." Helen says

As it turns out Clive is committed to Build Corp for the major part of the works but is looking to us to take up a lot of the tenancy fit outs. 

So by Thursday afternoon a beautiful young woman who I considered to be a daughter is engaged. I have already had two calls from Kath re wedding plans and this was only day one. Wilson Construction has just picked up more work in one day than it had ever had. All in all, a pretty good day.

It was 7: 20 pm and I am heading out the door of my office. Then I stop return and pick up a computer disc that is in the top draw of my desk, then head home. Thursday isn't over yet.

Kath has kept dinner warm for me. She shows interest when I tell her about the projects we had picked up today. But really all she wants to talk about is the upcoming wedding. Allison and Alex haven't set a date they need to wait until they have saved enough money to pay for it. Kath soon saw to that and as I suspect we were paying, I don't mind one bit. So now they are thinking sooner rather than later. Willow is to be maid of honour and of course I would be the one walking Allison down the aisle. There is a meeting planned for this Saturday and no I do not have to be there.

At a little after nine o'clock Kath wanders over and wraps her arms around my neck and passionately kiss me. "Come on big fella it's your turn. Let me take you up to bed it is mine turn to spoil you."

"Wow now that's an offer a man can't refuse. Just give me a few minutes then I will be up." I slapped her on the arse as she turns and heads up the stairs.

Kath heads up the stairs and I head into the den, switch Kath's laptop on and try to log in. Wrong password. Kath had changed her password, up until now she knew mine and I had known hers. Kath keeps all her passwords in a little note book. She had never told me about it and up until now I never thought that to be deliberate, rather simply something she had not considered. I had come across it one day when I had been looking for something else, then never given it a second though.

Bottom desk draw in a small floral box. I find her new password a little unsettling. I typed it in upper case "S"illybitch all one word. Then open her mail box.

Her inbox has 1000's of messages dating back nearly twelve months. I type in Karl Fielding but very few come up. A quick glance and they seemed to be all related to school. Next I type in Sue which there are an awful lot, way too many to read now. Finally I open her deleted file which is entirely empty. Loading the recovery disc which I had brought home with me from work I set it to recover Kath's deleted messages, then head up to bed.

Kath is waiting for me dressed in some very sexy new underwear. "You like" she smiled.

Without a word I move across the room and take Kath in my arms. Kissing her with all the love and passion I can muster. Before making love to my beautiful wife, my best friend. I had to wonder would this be the last time.

Kath was soon a sleep but sleep is not going to come easy for me tonight. It was gone midnight when I quietly go back down stairs. The disc has done its job and all Kath's deleted messages had been recovered. I plugged in a portable hard drive and start the down load all of her emails, before going back up to bed.

I am up early and Kath was still sound asleep. Disconnecting the hard drive then once again emptying Kath's deleted file, she would be none the wiser. After coffee I head out the door for work.

The girls of the office are a little surprised to find me already at my desk when they arrive. Usually if I am busy I would work back late rather than come in early. Breakfast with Kath even if it was only a coffee is or had been an important part of my day. It attracts a little office banter but we were all soon down to work. 

It is a busy morning, so it is late morning before I have time to look at the hard drive. I ask Allison to hold all calls. If she can, pass them off to Helen or Sandra, if not simply take a message. Then I close the door to my office behind me.

Two hours later I have a pretty clear picture of what has been going on. There is no smoking gun and if you only read each e-mail individually you may think some a little inappropriate but otherwise just mail between friends and colleges. However read collectively it is clear Karl Fielding had a clear purpose with a well thought out strategy and then had executed it with perfection. 

The objective was to seduce and bed my wife. His plan was simply it started out with him being so grateful to Kath for all her help and support when he first started. Then came the flattery first about her professionally then personally. All the time building up a close friendship. Then somewhere along the line Kath became someone Fielding could confide in. Again firstly it was about school but then like the flattery it became personal. There was flirting which in itself is all relatively benign and harmless if not somewhat inappropriate. 

Fielding must have seen something in Kath that he liked or wanted from just about day one. The seduction had been long, subtle and very manipulative. At first it was clear Kath was total oblivious. Then she became somewhat of an unwitting participant, but slowly being dragged into his game. Finally though she was participating willingly.

One of Fielding tactics was to confide in Kath about his wife and the troubles they were having. It seems according to Fielding his wife was somewhat free spirited and more than a little promiscuous. Towards the end it was apparent that Kath had taken a real disliking to Mrs Fielding's. It was Kath that had first called her that slut and not Fielding. He however was then more than happy from then on to fall in line with Kath and talk about that slut.

Fielding seemed to go out of his way in not mentioning me. When Kath wrote about me it always seemed to be positive. Yet Fielding would turn it around subtlety by saying things like "well of course he would do that, wouldn't anyone who has such amazing wife. The smug bastard in the end was even bold enough to say sexy wife. 




Kath and Tom Ch. 01



The phone on my desk rings but I just ignore it, a little annoyed with Allison, what about no calls does she not understand. Then there is a knock on the door and Allison pops her head in. "Sorry Tom but it's Kath on the phone"

I do not even look up "Take a message and shut the door on your way out." I am sure if I had looked up the expression on Allison's face would have been one of astonishment.

Two weeks before Kath cuts me off from sex it is clear Fielding is now confident to step up his game. He is more than a little flirtatious. I am angry to see so is Kath and now she is not only responding to him but actually instigating some of it. Of course this is also the time of the long late night phone calls and it is abundantly clear the beginning of the affair.

I need a break so head out to grab some lunch and a coffee. As I head past Allison's desk she calls out. "Tom you have a message from Kath"

"Thanks" I do not stop or look back just keep heading out the door. 

Sitting in the coffee shop now contemplating my next move. I am the guy that makes thinking's happen. I know the other day I had told Kath if she ever cheated on me then there would be a divorce. Now faced with not having Kath in my life I knew it wasn't what I wanted. However in the end it may be inevitable if I could not find a way to trust her again. Suddenly I released I was being more than a little arrogant and presumptuous. When I finally confront her she may just chose Fielding. Be that what it may, tonight Kath and I are going to talk, enough is enough.

On the way back to my office Allison finally gives me Kath's message. Kath will be late home she is seeing a friend after work. That simple message decides it for me.

It is 10 pm when I hear Kath's car come up the drive. I have a plan and the first part is to confront her as soon as she comes through the door.

Kath walks through the door and gives me a look. "Sorry Hun I hope you don't mind? But I have said Sue can stay with us for a while." She says as Sue follows her through the door.

So a change of tack, "So can I get you ladies a drink"

This is meet with smiles and a combined "Yes please" 

Pouring two large scotches and grabbing myself a beer. Handing the girls their drinks I casually head past them into the hall way and out the door. I must have been fifteen minutes down the road before they realised I was gone. My phone rings it is Kath, I ignore it and keep driving heading for the South Side. Another five minutes passes before she tries again. By the time I reach the hotel Kath has rung ten times and Sue twice. I turn my phone off.

When I turn it back on their last call had been at 2 15am before they had given up. I listen to the first message, Kath seemed relaxed but was wondering where I was and what time I would be home. They then slowly got a little more concerned but it was clear they had not put together Kath's affair and me walking out the door. In fact they somehow thought it was about Sue coming to stay. The last one was Kath sobbing and desperate, she knew something was wrong but not what. For a second it crossed my mind that maybe I had put two and two together and come up with five. Surely if you are having an affair and your husband walks out it is bloody obvious that they are connected. I turn my phone off again.

Saturday drags on. For a man who prides himself on making things happen and getting it done I wasn't doing much of a job. Sue walking in with Kath had really thrown me off and I have no idea why. I told myself it wasn't the right time to confront Kath about her infidelity in front of Sue, considering her current situation. However there was something more and again I cannot put my finger on it.

I have the good sense to have a decent meal before finding myself sitting at the bar well on my way to drinking way too much. Shots and beers.

I call out to the barman "Bob hit me again"

The guy walk's over, scowls then points to the name tag on his shirt. "The names Aaron" but he still pours me another shot before walking off talking to himself.

There is a bit of a commotion going on behind me that gets my attention. Some bloke is harassing some girl who looks too young to be in here, then again this is the South Side and the rules are a little different over here. It is just what I have been waiting for. I get off my chair and wander over.

They girl is snarling at him "get your fucking hands off me"

"Fuck you bitch, I have been paying for your drinks all night and you think you can just fuck off?" the lad is a monster. 6' 3'' and 260 pounds.

"Fuck you, you can stick your drinks..." she suddenly realises the scene she is making and again makes to walk away.

The guy reaches out "No you don't bitch" 

I clamp my hand down hard over his wrist. "The lady said no dick wad"

Just as I was hoping, no guy from the South Side is going to stand for this. Jerking free then fronting up he snarls "Get your fucking hands off me"

I waited knowing this guy was going to make his move. Then I heard a booming voice from behind me "Peter"

Anger flashed in the boys eyes but his body language instantly changed he was no longer going to strike out.

The man with the booming voice says "Sorry Tom my boy gets a little carried away at times" I turn to see Patrick McCarty a mountain of a man. 

I looked at the girl but saw not gratitude only announce. "No need for you to butt in mister"

I look at her then say "You look like your mother" Then turn and walk back to the bar. Downed the shot and called out to the barman "Bob another drink here."

I had done a pretty good job of pissing him off. "The names Aaron moron" and again he pointed to his name tag.

"Yeah but Aaron is such a shit name for a barman Bob" and I just smiled "so another drink Bob"

"You have had enough, it is time you left" I have really pissed this bloke off.

Rising menacingly from my chair I lower my voice and growl "And who is going to make me, would that be you shit head?"

Just then she appeared out of nowhere and stood behind Aaron and placed a beer in front of me. Still a vision, tall leggy beautiful and blonde. "Tom Harrison you stop tormenting my bar staff." And with that she turned and wander up the bar.

"You know Sally your arse looks magnificent in those jeans" I called after her.

Without stopping but looking back over her shoulder she says. "Tom Harrison if you were not a happily married man it would be all yours"

Aaron is staring daggers at me. I lift my beer "Cheers Bob" 

Just then I heard her voice. "Here he is mum the guy who was trying to pick a fight with poor Pete. He said I look like you"

I turn, she is still beautiful and there is no mistaking that the girl is her daughter. She closed the gap between us, throws her arms around my neck and proceeds to smoother me in kisses, before burying her head into my chest and begins to sob.

Finally she looks up and over to the beautiful young girl. "Karen this is your Uncle Tommy"

I haven't seen my sister Mary in over thirteen years. Karen had only been six. She is married to a drunk who likes to hit her. Well let's say he and I had words that left him in hospital for a week. When he got out she chose him over me and that was the last time we had spoken.

"What are you doing back here baby?" Mary asks. She must have read the hurt in my face. "Come on let's get out of here"

I left a large tip for Bob the barman, I had enjoyed winding him up so though it only fair. Said my goodbyes to the very sexy Sally, then headed out the door arm in arm with two beautiful women. We crossed the road and entered the lobby of my hotel. Then over coffee spent the next two hours catching up.

Mary had put up with Gary, her drunken husband for another four years. After our little chat that left him in hospital he had been somewhat more circumspect with his fists. That did not mean that she was still not subject to the odd backhander. It was when Karen received her first backhander that Mary left the bastard. As bad as Gary was the one thing you could not call him was lazy. He had always been able to hold down a full time job and along with Mary working as a waitress they had managed a good living. Not rich but a good living. However the moment he left things got hard for Mary and Karen. For the last nine years they had really struggled, while up town I was living the good life. What kind of brother am I?

I find out Karen is quite the athlete and had received a soccer scholarship to the local university, only to have it withdrawn after she damaged her knee. She had completed her first year of an education degree with honours. However without her scholarship she was unable to continue.  

I thought Kath will soon have this sorted and I will not only be paying for a wedding but also another young ladies education. It kind of gives me a warm feeling inside before I suddenly remembered there is no Kath and I.

It is getting late and I am really in no mood to share my troubles with my sister. Mary knew me well enough to know something was wrong and seems Kath is not here you did not have to be a rocket scientist to work it out. However she has the good sense to leave it alone for now. Both Mary and Karen have to work the next day so I arrange to meet them for dinner.

It is Sunday night and I have just enjoy a good meal with my beautiful sister and gorgeous niece. Mary smiles then says "Ok Tommy let's hear it"  

So I tell them my story. It turns out to be a real relief being able to share it with someone. Karen thinks I am reading too much into it and is sure Kath would not be cheating on me. And that I should go straight home and talk to her.

Mary did not say as such but I got the impression she has come to the same conclusion I have. She however also agrees with Karen and thinks I should be talking to Kath.

Really I am no fool and I know I should be talking with Kath but sometimes you just do not want hear what's to be said. If nothing else good come out of this fucking mess at least I have found my sister and niece again.



To be continued, where Tom finds out more. Gains a little retribution and to the winner goes the spoils.



Kath and Tom Ch. 02



Monday morning and I have no intention of going into the office, I am pretty sure Kath will be camped out there on the door step. 

I leave it for a few hours before I ring. Allison answers. "Good morning Wilson Construction."

"Hello Allison. Can you put me through to Sandra?"

"God Tom! where are you? Kath was here this morning and she is in a real state."

"Sorry Allison. We should not have put you in that position." Before she can reply, I say, "Please put me through to Sandra."

"Morning Tom." Even Sandra sounds sad.

"Hey babe."

"What do you need me to do?" she asks

"Can you organise a meeting with the Lawyers for this afternoon? Then if it is ok, I need for you and Helen to take care of things for a few days. My phone will be off, but I will check in. If there is anything urgent you can send an e-mail."

"Lawyers Tom?"

"Yes Sandra, Lawyers."

"Ok Tom."

I get by until Tuesday afternoon before an e-mail turns up. Contracts for the Eastern development project have to be signed, and I am required in the office at 3:30 pm tomorrow.

It is 4:30 pm by the time the Eastern development guys have left. Kath is waiting for me by Allison's desk. If it had been anyone else, I would have fired them, but Allison isn't just anyone else.

"Tom you and Kath need to talk." Her tone is more than a little frosty. Allison had picked a side, and it wasn't mine.

"Ok but not here. Kath I will come over to the house tonight."

"Tom..." She is barely holding it together. My first instinct was go to Kath and take her in my arms, but I don't.

"Allison can you drive Kath home? I ask. "She is in no state to drive." 

"Sure Poppy I can do that." Allison says a little more softly.

"Thanks babe. Kath go with Allison, we will talk tonight."

"But Tom I don't understand." She says fighting back tears.

"Tonight ok."

Allison takes Kath out and I can hear her saying "I don't know what I have done?" Again I find it really strange that she has not put my leaving, and her having an affair, together. Could I be wrong?"

I leave it until a little after seven o'clock before I arrive at the house and knock on the door. I am met by Sue and she says with some real concern. "Hey Tom. Kath's in the kitchen, she is not in a good way."

Moving to Sue, I take her in my arms and kiss her on the lips, we seemed to have become very comfortable with this. "Sorry babe, how are you? You have ended up in the middle of our mess, when it is us who is meant to be taking care of you." Again I kiss her. 

Sue buries her head into my chest, takes a deep breath to gather herself, before moving away and saying. "Come on, let's go and talk."

Kath looks up "Hello Tom." She smiles but her eyes are so sad.

I do not say a thing, just move across the room, taking her in my arms and kissing her like I had Sue. I hold her for some time, before easing her into a chair at the kitchen table. Sue sits down beside Kath and takes her hand as I sit opposite. 

Looking directly into Kath's eyes I say. "Kath before we start, I need you to tell me that you will end your affair."

Kath looks truly stunned. "Tom I am not having an affair. Is this what this is all about?" There seems to be some relief in Kath's voice. I look across at Sue. The look on her face is a little different from Kath's.

For the briefest of moments I said nothing, before saying in a very positive and upbeat voice. "God Kath you do not know how that makes me feel to hear you say that." Kath is now smiling, Sue is not.

I get up and literally stride over to the fridge, open the door and pull out three beers. "Drink ladies." Before they can answer I pop the tops, set one down in front of Kath and the other in front of Sue. They both seem a little taken back. Again I say "God Kath you do not know how that makes me feel to hear you say that." 

I lift my beer. "Cheers." Then casually wonder off towards the door. If it had only been Kath, I am sure I would have got away with it and been half way down the road before Kath knew she had been duped.

However not Sue. She is out of her chair and standing in front of me before I can make my escape. "No you don't mister." Kath looks a little confused, until Sue says. "He doesn't believe you Hun. He was about to just up and leave."

Sue actually man handles me back to the kitchen table. Kath is now obviously more than a little annoyed. "Thomas Harrison I am not having an affair." She declares. She seems to have gained some of her self-assurance back.

Again the thought crosses my mind, could I be wrong? With both women staring at me, waiting for me to say something, so I do. "Kath I simply do not believe you."

Kath starts to speak "Tom how could you..." But I hold up my hand stopping her.

"Ok Kath lets go through it. Two months ago you decided to cut me off from sex. Oh you were smart, or I was dumb, because it wasn't until I went through my diary last week that I even realised how deliberate it had been." I pause for a second waiting to see if she is going to deny it. Before continuing. "I believe this is referred to as cuckold. Either you chose to, or it was at your lover's behest." 

Kath found her voice "No Tom..." But again I cut her off.

"When I finally got sick of your bullshit, even though at the time I was still to fucking stupid to know. Then pressed you for sex, you did a complete 180 degree turn about, and started to fuck my brains out. Again typical behaviour of someone who has been cheating and feeling guilty. You also had seemed to have learned a few new tricks. Yes you had let me cum in your mouth before." I look over at Sue and she is blushing but holds my gaze. "But only when you had been drinking heavily and your inhibitions were down. However that does not seem the case now. As for anal, well that has never been your thing, well that is until lately. Another new trick."

Kath just glares at me. "Tom I am not having an affair. I have not had an affair."

I just ignore her and carry on. "So let's talk about wearing no panties over at Paul and Sue's the other night, flashing your tits at the prick. Trying to turn him on. Your words. So let's look at your threesome fantasy. Was the idea for Sue, Paul, you and I all ended up screwing? That then it would then be easier for you to introduce your lover, along with his slut wife into the fun and games?" Kath now just looks puzzled. Could I be wrong?

However I am into deep, so I just continue to lay it out. Let's talk about all those phone calls. Do you want to tell me what you were doing to yourself while the two of you chatted for hours late into the night? Did you have your big pink rubber cock out while I slept across the hall on my own? Then when the two of you decided to cuckold me, the calls stopped. I guess that is about the time you started fucking him. You have been smart, the calls have only started up again in the last couple of weeks.

Kath throws her hand up to her mouth, as she finally realises that I know. Yes she had been smart, and yes I still did not have the smoking gun. No photographs, no private detectives report, but I could see the look of realisation on her face.

"Karl," is all she says.

Up until now I have been calm, but now I am angry. "Yes fucking Karl Fielding."

"Oh god no Tom..." A few little sobs "It was a mistake."

"Mistake! What a load of crap. The mistake was when I arrived here tonight and asked you to end your affair, but you continued with your bullshit." Rising to my feet. "I see little point in continuing with this. I am so fucking tired. I have to go."

Kath is pleading. "No Tom please don't go. Tom I am not having an affair, it was a mistake. Karl is a good guy."

I turn on her and snarled "You are trying to tell me you haven't fucked Karl Fielding."

Kath is sobbing "Tom it was all a big mistake. Oh please, please..." But between sobs she can hardly get a word out.

It is Sue who speaks next. "Tom please you needed to hear..."

I now turn on her. "You knew! And here I am worrying about you because you have a prick for a husband."

Sue is calm, taking me by surprise when she moves to me and presses her lips to mine. "Tom I could not have asked for better friends than you and Kath." She then kisses me again. "Please sit and we will tell you everything, please."

Kath takes a little time to compose herself. Sue reaches out and again takes her hand. "Tom, Karl is a really a good person. We, I made a terrible mistake. When he first arrived the school assigned me as his liaison officer. Then we were involved together in a few school projects. We got along well and we became friends. Over time Karl started to share his problems with me. First it was just school stuff, and I was able to use my years of experience to help him. It made me feel good being able to help a young bright teacher on the rise. Then he started to tell me a little about his married life. Tom you knew I was talking to him about his personal issues, I told you about meeting him for coffee after school, I wasn't trying to hide anything from you."

Kath pauses, I guess waiting for some acknowledgment from me. I remain silent. Sue squeezes her hand and Kath continues. "Karl's wife has been cheating on him with a number of men. She is very promiscuous, but he loves her so much he could not bring himself to confront it, or walk away. God Tom he was so sad." Again she pauses, and again I say nothing. 

"Then one day he called and was so upset on the phone. He had walked out on her. He sounded so sad I went to him. Meeting him in the lobby of the Holiday Inn, where he had taken a room. He was so distraught, and the lobby was so public, that I suggested we go to his room to talk. He told me he had found some photo's on her phone. I simply reached out to him. The next thing I knew we were kissing and ..." She did not finish.

So I finished for her. "You fucked him."

"Tom it was a mistake. Karl he is a good guy. I felt so guilty Tom, I should have come straight home and told you, but..." Again she doesn't finish what she is about to say.

"But you didn't. Well Kath that all sounds so ... god, I do not really know what it sounds like. Bullshit maybe!" I can see Kath is a little taken back. "I don't believe you. You and your lover cuckold me."

"No Tom I did not cuckold you. It is much worse, I had unprotected sex with Karl and his wife is a slut. Tom I could have brought anything home to you. God I am so sorry. I have been to the doctor and been tested for STD's. Some results I got the all clear on straight away, others I have had to wait for."

Now it is my turn to look a little confused, the fact is even though I do not want to, I believe her. Well except for Karl Fielding being a nice guy. "Ok so what about the rest. The change in your sexual behaviour. The no panties and the fantasies?

"Simple, it had been two months and I was so dammed horny. Tom I am all yours, and will always be all yours. Anywhere and anyway you want. Tom I am begging you please forgive me. I know you said if I ever cheated on you that you would divorce me." Again more tears. "But Tom I could not bear to live my life without you."

I guess for me it is decision time. I could have gone off to think about it but really I did not have to. I am clear with what I want, and for the pasted weeks I simply have not been the guy who gets things done.

"Scotch?" I ask. Then get up and pour three very large ones. "Kath I do not want a divorce."

With that Kath is out of her chair, throwing herself into my arms, then kisses me. "Thank you baby, thank you."

I enjoy the kiss before sitting Kath back down. "Kath I have for the want of a better word, rules. However you are your own person, so it is your choice if you accept them or not. If you don't then it is not a deal breaker, it will just mean we will have to work another way in sorting this all out," I say.

Kath nods "Ok." Sue looks a little more apprehensive. 

"First you have to end your affair with Karl Fielding."

"Tom I am not having an affair. I made a terrible mistake."

"Sorry Kath I do not believe you. Yes you have only fucked him once so far, and for a time gave him some distance, but you have not ended your affair. The phone calls have started again. I am guessing so have the after school meetings over coffee." Kath cannot look me in the eyes. "You have not been using your e-mail account to speak with him, so I assume you have opened another, Hotmail or Gmail. A preconceived and deliberate act of deception."

Sue gasps, "Kath my god you have."

"Karl's just a friend." Kath could not see beyond Karl is a good guy bullshit.

"Second you need to move your stuff back into the guest room. Back into your room."

"Please no Tom, Please," Kath pleads.

"Last I do not want you working with him. One of you needs to find a new job," I finally demand.

"Tom you cannot ask me to quit my job," again Kath pleads.

"Kath as I said, you get to make your own choices. None of which is a deal breaker, it would just mean things will go in a different direction." My voice is cold.

Kath says nothing. I looked over at Sue and she seems to understand.

"Sue I am so sorry to have dragged you into our troubles. I would like it if you would stay, Kath is going to need a friend, but will understand if you need space to sort out your own troubles."

"I would like to stay if that's ok with Kath." Sue says.

"Oh please Sue yes, I need you. This is such a mess." Kath smiles for the first time.

"Ok ladies I have to be going, we will talk again." With that I get up to leave.

They are both genuinely surprised and say in unison. "Aren't you staying?"

"No, I am not sure you or I are ready for that." And with that I take my leave.

Driving back to the South side I start to put my plans in place. When I arrive at the hotel I call Kath. "Darling is Sue still there?"

"Yes, do you want to speak to her?" Kath's voice is sad.

"Can you just put me on speaker phone?" I ask

"Ok, we are here." Kath says.

"Ladies would you like to go out Saturday night? Dinner and dancing."

"Yes." Is all Kath says. 

"Wouldn't it be better if it was just the two of you?" Is Sues reply.

"No." Is all I simply say.

"Ok then." Sue sounds happy.

"Ok I will be there about seven o'clock. I will see you then."

Kath asks "Tom I thought you would be coming home?

"Have you thought about what I have asked of you?" There is silence. "Ok I will see you Saturday."

It is less than a minute when a text comes through from Sue. 'I am helping Kath move her things into the spare room tomorrow.'

I reply. 'I will move back in Saturday night after dinner and dancing if that's ok?'

'You have just made your wife very happy, you should see the smile on her face.' Is Sue's reply.

'What about my girlfriend' I replied. Not sure why I sent that, just a continuation of our joke from the other night.

The reply comes from Kath's phone. 'Wife and girlfriend both.'

Thursday I am back at work head down arse up. I leave a little early and park myself opposite the school were Kath, Sue and Fielding work. Kath and Fielding come out together. Stopped talked for a moment before Fielding heads to his car. Sue comes out and joins Kath before they both headed off to their separate cars. 

I follow Fielding, and as I suspected he makes for the coffee shop just down the road a little. I am surprised when the lady that joins him is not my wife but a tall thin blonde in her mid to late forties. They lean into each other as they speak, again no smoking gun, no inappropriate touching, but certainly there is something going on. I had assumed Kath would not be the only one, but am a little surprised he has brought this women to the same coffee shop.

When they leave I follow Fielding home and watch as he goes in through the door. Getting out of my car, I stride purposefully up to his front door and banged. Banged loudly. Fielding answers and says. "Yes can I help you?"

Obviously he has no idea who I am. "My name is Tom Harrison. Kath Harrisons husband." I am taken completely by surprise with what happens next. Fielding simply shuts the door on me. I guess I should have been expecting that, but I wasn't. I banged again, but he is not about to answer.

Then I hear a car pull into the driveway behind me and a very attractive young woman hops out. She has a short and slender build. Dark hair with a very modern and stylish cut. However the thing that catches the eye is the short low cut dress, and the big tits. Maybe her petite frame exaggerates them. Even so they are magnificent.

"Hello can I help you?" she enquires.

"Hi. My name is Tom Harrison, my wife works with your husband." I say.

"Sharon" she says, extending her hand." Are you here to see Karl?"

"Yes, but it seems he is not that keen on seeing me."

She seems at little bemused by that. "Oh" is all she says.

"I must say Sharon you are a stunningly beautiful woman" I smile.

She blushes and mumbles "Thank you" obviously a little taken back by my remark. A complete stranger.

I take out my card and hand it to her. "That's my number, I would really like to get to know you better. You are a very attractive women," before she can answer I quickly continue. "It is just that your husband and my wife say that you are somewhat of a free spirit, promiscuous. Actually their word is a slut."

I can see her face turning red with anger and not embracement. Before she can let me have it, I turn and head back down the driveway before stopping, then turning back to say. "Oh tell Karl that I know he fucked my wife." Then I am gone, fairly poor behaviour, but what the fuck.

Friday is another great day for Wilson Construction, it seems the more my private life turns to crap, the better my business life is going.

Friday afternoon and I am once again parked outside the school. No sign of Sue or Kath. Fielding comes out and chats with what looks to be some of the senior School girls. You did not have to hear what they were saying to see that they are flirting with him.

Fielding has been at the coffee shop for over fifteen minutes before Kath joins him. Am I surprised? No. They spend an hour together talking before Fielding walks her to her car, leans forward and kisses her on the cheek. Kath willing accepts the kiss. 

Fielding has no longer driven away when my phone rings, it is Kath. "You didn't have to do that. You didn't have to tell his wife. Tom he is a ..." I hang up. Again she has chosen Fielding over me. I expect Kath to ring back but she doesn't.

I head over to Fielding's and for no real particular reason park down the street. To my surprise a black Mercedes pulls into the driveway next door and the tall thin blonde women in her mid to late forties from the coffee shop gets out. Fielding's neighbour. That is brazen, so close to home. I wonder if she is married or has a boyfriend. Again Fielding's wife arrives home after him. This time she has a young girl about six years old with her. A daughter, Kath has never mentioned that Fielding has kids.

I wait, and about twenty five minutes later Fielding comes out, gets into his car and leaves. I follow him to a sports bar. He pulls up out front in a well-lit car park and heads in. He stays for just over an hour and is on his way home well before seven o'clock. I have to wonder if this something he does regularly. I am also willing to bet there is a woman in there that he is interested in. 

I head back to my hotel and ring Sue. "Hey babe," she answers.

"Hey yourself." I reply.

"So what do I owe the pleasure?" In a short time Sue has learned to read me well.

"Sorry darling but maybe it is too soon for dinner and dancing," I say.

"What has the silly cow done now?" she does not sound pleased.

"Well apart from meeting that cock for coffee, seeing it fit to kiss him good bye, and then chastise me for telling his wife that he has slept with her. You know, all part of their ongoing affair." Really I am talking to the wrong person, I know it should be Kath.




Kath and Tom Ch. 02



"I am so sorry Tom. She just does not see it. Kath truly believes that they are just friends." Sue sadly says.

"Yeah right, just friends." I make no attempt to keep the sarcasm from my voice.

Sue still sounds sad when she says. "So Tom does that mean that you are not moving back home."

"No I am moving home. I have no intention of making it easy for them. Will be there somewhere between nine and ten Saturday night." I was now starting to feel more like my old self. I have an idea starting to take shape in my head.

"Ok babe take care. Love you." And Sue was gone.

Sue would have told Kath about me calling off dinner and dancing. Whether she told her my reason why, I do not know. What I do know is that I did not hear from Kath.

So I am not surprised when I pull into my driveway after nine on Saturday night that the house is in complete darkness. I let myself in, disarm the security and head off to find the scotch bottle. Upstairs Kath has moved her stuff into the room directly opposite the master bed room, and not one of the self-contained guest rooms down the hall like before.

Standing at the breakfast bar in the kitchen, and only on to my second scotch, I am a little surprised to hear the taxi pull up. It is only 11:25pm and I had not expected them home this early. It is Kath who comes through the door first, she bounces across the room, wraps her arms around my neck, and then plants a very sexy wet kiss on me. Even if I had not be able to taste the bourbon on her lips, I know she is more than a little drunk. "Hey lover," she slurs.

Sue is a little more circumspect, as she is a little less drunk, but like Kath her kiss contains more the enough tongue to get my attention. "I am so glad you are home Tom." Then a second kiss.

Kath is buzzing "Oh Tom we had such a great night. Fantastic dinner, then off to O'Malley's for just a few drinks and dancing. I have to tell you, we were the sexiest and most beautiful old ladies in there."

Sue is a little embarrassed. "Don't listen to her Tom."

"You know it is true Sue, we danced and danced, we had all the guys lining up. We nearly had to beat them off with a stick." With that Kath heads towards the door, before stopping and pulling her dress up. "See with panties tonight."

She disappears around the corner for a sec then is back. "If you would like to come up and join me?" she paused before saying "Either of you. I will be without panties, and I am really, really horny." with that she blows us a kiss and is gone.

Sue looks and sounds really concerned. "Tom it was nothing like that. We, well Kath was certainly set on drinking too much, and the guys did try to hone in on us. But Tom, Kath drunk or not sent them all packing. We did dance and dance and it was so much fun, but only with each other. Again when the guys tried to move in, Kath just moved closer to me."

"Sue tell me this, do you think if Karl Fielding had turned up would Kath have sent him packing?" Sue could not hide the look on her face. "Fuck Sue he did turn up."

Sue sounds frightened. "Tom we sent him packing. No drink. No dancing and hardly spoke half a dozen words to him. Tom you have to believe me."

"Sue I do believe you. I am sure it was you that sent him packing, you are a great friend to Kath." Then I look over to the bench were Kath has left her phone and Sue's eyes follow mine. "But tell me sweetie, how do you think he knew you were there?"

Sue is silent.

"Sue I want to show you something." And I head off to my study and come back with a folder.

I opened the folder. "These are Kath's phone records. You can see how they build up, until they end up talking for long periods late into the night. Then they stop. That's when they started fucking and they cuckold me."

"No Tom, Kath made a terrible mistake, once." Sue pleads Kath's case.

"Well Sue I am not entirely sure I believe that. Then here are the e-mails. They go back to the time Fielding started at the school, but you know what's strange? Four months ago she deletes Fielding's emails on mass. Not any or yours, or any of her other friends, just Fielding. Then from then on she deletes them regularly. The thing is, if you just read them separately they are fairly innocent. Some a little inappropriate, and by the end they are both openly flirting with each other. However if you read them chronologically, you see this." And I hand Sue a list.

"Christ Tom where did you get this. Did Karl write this?" The list gets her attention. It is an itemised plan of attack. A clear purpose, with a well thought out strategy that had been executed to perfection. It also matches the notes and highlighted sections I have made on the emails between Kath and Fielding. 

"No Sue I wrote that, but if you read the emails chronologically you can see that is how it unfolds. When I have a specific business goal I write a list just like this. It is a very successful way to accomplish what you want. I am sure Fielding has his own list." I say confidently

Next I show Sue the photo's I have taken. Fielding and the blonde women. Fielding and Kath, including the kiss goodbye. Fielding and the school girls.

The last piece of paper has an email address on it. KHfortyeight@gmail.com. "That's her secret email account. She keeps a little book hidden with all her accounts and passwords in that I found by mistake one day."

Sue takes a deep breath. "Have you looked at it?"

"No, didn't see any point. If you are interested I am guessing the password is S"illybitch" Then I move to Sue and kiss her. "Goodnight I am off to my own bed."

It is close to ten o'clock the next morning before the two of them appear, it certainly had been another big night out they had. Again both are only dressed in pyjama tops. Kath walks right passed me without a word. Sue comes over and runs her hand down my cheek and kisses me. We both watch as Kath reaches up and gets two cups down, giving us what I must say is an amazing sight. Sue just smiles and winks at me, then joins Kath at the coffee pot.

After pouring the coffee, Kath then turns and stares at me. Well it is boarding on a scowl, she isn't too pleased.

"So," I say. "You girls certainly had a big night."

Kath continues with the stare, before saying. "Well no thanks to you, seems you decided to stand us up after promising us dinner and dancing." 

I remained silent, if Kath thought I was going to say sorry or show any sort of remorse she was mistaken. 

So she repeats what she had said last night. "Oh Tom we had such a great night. Fantastic dinner, then off to O'Malley's for just a few drinks and dancing. I have to tell you we were the sexiest and most beautiful old ladies in there. We danced and danced, we had them lining up. We nearly had to beat them off with a stick."

"Including Karl Fielding?" My voice sounds a lot calmer than I feel.

Kath flashes a look at Sue. "Well Sue soon sent him packing..."She lets her words trail off before looking me directly in the eye and saying "Unfortunately."

Sue gasps, "Kath."

I simply put my hands up as to surrender. Then get up and head for my study. I come back with a large thick yellow envelope in my hands. Sue looks from me to the envelope, then back to me. She has a very worried look on her face. Kath seems to hardly notice as she casually leans back on the kitchen counter, drinking her coffee.

"Kath," I say. "I have been extremely arrogant. I asked you to do three things, I even had the audacity to say for the want of a better word, they were rules..."

I pause and Kath smiles and pushes herself away from the kitchen bench. Her whole body language has changed, become more open and confidant. "Tom it is ok. Karl and I are..."

I put my hand up and continue to speak. "Kath there is something else I should have said. Oh I had though it, but as I just said I was arrogant. Kath I know it is hard, we have been together for over 24 years. We have two amazing kids, and a very comfortable life. So I understand how hard it must be for you. But Kath if you are done with me, then you are done with me and you need to move on." With that I drop the large yellow envelope down on the table with a bang. "Take this to your lawyer, if you think it is all fair and reasonable, sign them." I turn and leave.

As I am leaving I can hear Kath asking Sue. "What's that?"

In all most a whisper sue says "Divorce papers." I do not hear any more because I am out the door and gone. Something I seemed to be making a bit of a habit of.

I take the little white Ford Fiesta rather than my SVU. It had first been Matt's then Willow's and now it is to be Karin's. I spend the day with my sister and beautiful niece. 

We have just finished dinner and I am trying to give my sister money again. "Tom I cannot take that. I am sorry."

"Sis it is only $300. God women if you would give me your bank account number I would deposit $10,000."

"Tom we are more than capable of looking after our selves. I have worked hard and done ok since you then Gary left." She is a proud women and has her heckles up.

"Well you are not going to like this then." I say a little ruefully. 

"Tom Harrison what have you done?" She is trying to sound stern but it isn't working.

I get up and command, accompanied with the appropriate hand movements, "follow me." We head outside, walk half a block and stop in front of the little white Ford Fiesta. I take Karin's hand and press the keys into it, then kiss her. "It is all yours beautiful."

Her squeal is ear piercing "Oh uncle Tom." With that she throws her arms around me, before smoothing me in kisses.

"Oh Tommy that is so nice of you, but we cannot afford to run a car." Mary has a little tear in her eye. She is a proud women but the two of them have done it hard over the last years.

I just take her in my arms. "It is registered to me. The insurance is all paid up. There is a fuel card, and the billing comes through my company. Please baby let me do this?"

"Mum." Karin pleads.

"Ok. Thank you Tommy."

"Ok let's go see Sally, and have a drink. I will see if I can piss Aaron off again. Aaron what sort of name is that for a barman on the Southside?" I wander off arm in arm with my two girls.

It is after 10:45 pm when the taxi pulls up just down the street from my house. It is 11pm before all the lights go out and the house is in total darkness. I wait another half an hour before I head in.

I have just settled into my bed when all of a sudden the light comes on. Kath stomps across the room, drops the big yellow envelope smack on top of my chest. "Tom Harrison I am not done with you. I will never be done with you, and if you don't like it then ...then tough titties. Yes you fucking heard me, tough titties." Then she turns on her heels and stomps off, just like she stomped in.

On the big yellow envelope in bold letters are the words SORRY BUT I AM NOT DONE WITH YOU!! 

"Shit this is really going well, Mr Get it done man." I say out loud.

Monday morning the plan is simple, get up early and out of the house before the girls are up. Yeah right, two school teachers with way above average IQ's, and I thought I was going to sneak out. I am at least a half an hour to late. I am greeted by the smell of pancakes and fresh coffee.

Kiss from Kath, then from Sue. "Morning babe," they both say.

"So, we are missing a little white Ford fiesta." Kath casually says.

"Long story." I sheepishly reply.

Kath glances down at her watch. "We have plenty of time."

So I spend the next hour telling them about Mary and Karin. Sally's still sexy arse. Bob the barman, big Patrick McCarty and his son Pete.

"Can you give me Mary and Karin's phone numbers please honey." Kath smiles. 

I did not have to ask why, because I already knew the answer. Kath turns to Sue. "We are going to have to find the best orthopaedic surgeon, I think there is one up at St Johns Memorial that is meant to be very good." Kath was back to being Kath.

"Yes and School. I am sure there are other scholarships or part scholarships Karin could apply for. I have a friend that works in admissions, I will give her a call." Sue is just as enthusiastic as Kath. 

I kissed them both goodbye and leave. Work is again busy. Once again I leave early and stake out the School. Fielding comes out first, then Sue a short time later. There is no sign of Kath. When I get to the coffee shop Fielding is on his own. He keeps looking at his watch and seems agitated. Someone has stood him up. Again I follow him home. Once his wife arrives home he takes off for the sports bar. Tonight I do not wait for him to come out, I head home to my girls.

I knew something was wrong the moment I walked through the door, the mood is very sombre. Kath comes over and wraps her arms around my neck and I get a nice little kiss. Then she whispers. "That slut of a girlfriend of Paul's is pregnant."

I go straight to Sue and take her in my arms and she buries her head into my chest, fighting back the tears but losing the battle. Kath comes up from behind and we sandwich her between us, it is time for us to take care of Sue.

"Ok no cooking, I am ordering pizza." That brings a moan from the girls. We settled on Thai and a very good red. I wash up, and the girls go to put on some music. It is not going to be Etta Jones tonight but rather some good old fashion rock and roll. We dance and finish off a second bottle of Red.

Finally exhausted I sit at one end of the couch and Kath at the other. Sue makes for the love seat but Kath grasp her by the hand, pulling her close and whispers in her ear.

Sue says. "No, I can't."

Kath giggles. "It is pretty amazing."

Me, I have no idea what they are talking about. Kath pulls Sue down onto the seat between us. Kath half turns and opens her legs a little, settling Sue down until she has Sues head resting in her lap. Then Sue lifts her feet and drops them into my lap.

Then Sue gives a little giggle "Are you sure about this babe?"

"Yes." Kath says. "The best foot massage you will ever get."

With that I spent the next twenty minutes giving Sue one of my famous foot massages. Whilst Kath gently strokes her hair, then massages her temples and face. Sue has her eyes closed, just occasionally letting out a little satisfied moan. I watch as Kath takes Sues hand and begins to massage her fingers. Sue likes that. I am a little taken back when Kath takes our beautiful friends hand and places it into Sues lap, right on top of her pussy. At first Sue does not seem to notice, and I just kept up with the foot massage.

Kath keeps her hand on top and slowly starts to move Sue's in a very slight circular motion. All of a sudden Sue's eyes fly open and she tries to pull her hand away. "Kath I can't."

"Shush just relax." Kath leans forward and kisses Sue's forehead. Somehow Sue's dress has ridden up, just exposing her white panties and camel toe. Kath helps Sue place her hand back just in the right spot. I watch as Kath helps her friend slowly and oh so gently rub her own pussy. Sue's breathing soon becomes short. Her eyes are tightly closed. She begins to moan, at first just little hardly audible gasps. But as Sue gets close the moaning is getting louder. "Oh, oh" she says. "God yes" then "oh, oh fuck I am cumming, oh fuck yes." 

Sue just lays there, eyes tightly closed. When she finally opens them she is biting her lower lip, then throws her hands over her face. "God did I just do that?"

Kath leans forward and kisses her. "It is ok you are with two people who love you very much. What did I tell you? The best foot massage you will ever have."

That sets them both off giggling. Sue extracts herself from between us, kisses me, wished us both goodnight and heads off to her room.

Kath moves close to me, and puts her hand onto my hard cock. Leaning forward and kisses me without ever taking her eyes off mine. "Baby I am not done with you. I will never be done with you." With that she squeezes my cock, gets up and is gone. Me, I headed up for the shower.

I have just settled in bed when the light comes on. Kath is standing there butt naked. Without a word she walks across the room, stopping in front of the dresser with her back to me. God that women has the finest arse. Bending over from the waist, keeping her legs straight but slightly apart, she takes time to rummage around in the bottom draw. Then she straightens up and begins to look for something in the top draw. 

"Ah here it is" she says holding up the big pink cock shaped dildo she calls Tom. With the sweetest of smiles she turns and leaves the room, not bothering to turn the light out.

I lay there for a minute a little stunned, and once again my cock is rock hard. Getting up I move to the door to switch the light off. Across the hall Kath's door is wide open and she has the light on. Laying on the bed so her legs are facing the open doorway and spread wide apart. I watch as she teases herself by rubbing the pink cock up and down her pussy, then around her clit.

She slowly starts to moan and breathing with little gasps. Now Kath pushes the pink cock into her wet pussy. Slow even strokes while she brings her other hand down to find her most sensitive place. Kath is no longer moaning quietly, she is starting to get really vocal. "Oh yes, oh yes" she repeats.

I turn the light off but remain standing in the door way watching. Kath continues her show, I take my cock in my hand and slowly start to stroke it. This show is directly for my benefit. I am not sure I want to be manipulate this way, so I let go of my cock and head back to my bed. If I thought that was going to get me away from Kath, I was mistaken. 

I knew she was getting close. "Oh baby, oh baby, fuck me, fuck me." My room is directly opposite, but I have no doubt the Sue can hear her all the way down the hall it the guest room. Then she is cumming. "Oh fuckkk... oh fuckkk... Tom, Tom." Kath continues on for over a minute as a second wave consumes her, then there is silence.

Then I hear her voice "I am not done with you Tom Harrison. Do you hear me?"

Tuesday morning I am up early, I am not trying to make my escape, I was hoping for Pancakes and coffee. I wasn't disappointed, I could smell it long before I got to the kitchen.

Not a word is said about last night. Mostly they talk about Karin and Mary. Kath wants us to invite them to stay over the weekend. I tell her that would be hard as they both worked, and for them the weekends were worth a lot more money. Before I leave I tell the girls I have to work late. In fact most of the office was going to be working back. Wilson Construction has never been so busy.

It is well after nine o'clock when I pull into our driveway. Parked in my way is a Black and White. In the kitchen I am greeted by two female police officers. 

Kath launches into me. "You didn't have to do that. Karl is a good guy. You didn't have to hurt him."

The older of the two police women speaks. "Mr Harrison do you mind if we ask you a few questions?"

"Do I mined? Well yes I do." I answer.

She is a little taken back by my answer but that doesn't stop her. "Do you know Karl Fielding?"

I do not answer, but go and get a beer out of the fridge. Hold two up to the officers. "Beer?"

"Mr Harrison, Mr Fielding said you went to his house the other night and threaten him. That you accosted his wife." The older officer says.

I popped the top of my beer and take a large swig. "Threaten him. No. I have been following him. Last Thursday and Friday" When I say Friday I look directly at Kath. "Then again Monday." I take another swig on the beer.

"So you admit to harassing Mr Fielding?" It was the younger officer this time.

"No. I just followed them," gain I look at Kath. "Are sure I cannot get you ladies a beer?"

The older officer again. "Tell me about when you went to the Fielding house and threaten him." She looks at her note book. "That was last Thursday. You said you were following him. Why was that?"




Kath and Tom Ch. 02



"Thursday. I knocked on the door, introduced myself, Fielding shut the door and I went to leave. On my way out I meet Mrs Fielding who had just arrived home. Accosted no, a little inappropriate yes." Then I stopped talking.

"Inappropriate." The older officer says.

"I asked her out. Seems she is free-spirited and has a reputation of being promiscuous. A slut is what my wife and Fielding call her. Oh and I also told her, her husband was fucking my wife."

Again the younger officer. "Mr Harrison the fact that your wife is having an affair with Mr Fielding gives you a motive." 

"I am not having an affair." Kath nearly screams. 

Both women look at Kath but say nothing. Before the younger one plays her trump card. "Look Tom you need to get in front of this. The court will understand that there was provocation. Shit half the judges and law enforcement have been where you are. But Tom I have to warn you, hardly any crime is committed today without DNA being left behind. Especially assault. " 

I know I should be taking this more seriously but the young officer has just opened the door. "I am sorry, I did not understand it was that serious, and Fielding has been hurt that bad..."I pick up my phone. "I am happy to provide you with a DNA sample, but I will want to do it through my lawyer. He will want to verify that all your procedures have been followed. Chain of custody and the like."

With that I call my lawyer and the women listen to a one sided conversation. 

"Alex this is Tom Harrison, sorry to call so late."

"No she hasn't signed the divorces papers."

"No I don't think she has seen her own lawyer yet.

"Yes."

"Alex that is not why I am calling. I have two police offices here at my home."

"No Kath invited them in."

"Look there has been a serious assault. Serious enough that they got the Crime Scene Investigation team in."

"Yes I told them I am happy to provide a sample as long as you are satisfied that they have followed procedure and maintained a provable chain of custody."

"Yes, that's right, I have no intention of going to the station."

"Your office, I will ask."

I turn to the older officer who does not look happy. "He asked if we can..."

The older officer stops me mid-sentence. "That won't be necessary, we will not be needing a sample."

"Sorry to bother you Alex" I end the call.

The younger officer goes to speak but the older one stops her. "He is just pulling your chain Patterson, he knows there is no DNA. He knows Fielding was well enough to have given us a statement, and send us running over here." She looks at me. "You have a rock solid alibi don't you?"

"Well depends when it happened. There is a small window from when I left him at the sports bar last night and until I got home that I cannot prove where I was. From then on I can. At home or at work."

The older officer again. "Seven o'clock tonight. In front of half a dozen witness in the car park outside that sports bar. Very swift and brutal. One punch to the kidneys. Then slammed his face into the door post of his car. Left his nose all over his face. Last one well directed kick to the knee. Witness said he screamed as the ligaments popped."

"So this alibi Tom." The older officer smiles as she asks. 

"I was at work. Twenty other people were there as well. CCTV on the front and back doors. Also covering the car park. Only other exit is the fire door in the warehouse out into the ally. No CCTV, but it is alarmed and monitored at all times, even if the alarm is isolated."

The younger officer takes one last shot. "It was very professional, you could have hired someone."

I shrugged "I am from the Southside, we do our own dirty work."

The older officer again. "So Tom you have been following Mr Fielding, do you have any idea who could have done this?"

"My guess is someone's husband. Not sure if the blonde is married? He also seems way too friendly with the School girls."

"Tom. Karl's a good man and a great teacher, how you can say that." Kath is again taking Fielding's side over mine.

In the end it is all too much for the police officers and they leave. Just another domestic and I am pretty sure the older police women's money is on me for having done it.

Once they are gone Kath angrily turns on me. "Tom Karl's a good guy. He, we made a mistake. You did not have to go and beat him up." Then she storms off. One step forward two steps back it seems.

I look at Sue. She goes to ask but I put my finger to her lips and say. "If you ask I will tell you the truth, then you would be put in a position of having to lie for me. Look Sue, Kath has made it blatantly obvious she is not going to stop seeing him, and I figure she is about one to two weeks away from fucking him again. So maybe, just maybe, good old Karl will think twice now."

"Tom she wouldn't sleep with him again."

"Sue have you opened her secret email account?"

"No, have you?"

"No, don't have to, but it will be all there. Do you think when I check her phone records tomorrow they won't show that she spends the next hour on the phone to Fielding." With that I head off to bed.

Now there might have been twenty people in the office this evening but it was a very busy place. People coming and going. There was a delivery of takeout at some point. For a lot of that time I was back and forth from the warehouse. The CCTV cameras will show I never left the building until just before nine o'clock. The car park CCTV will show that my SUV never leaves the lot. The very sophisticated alarm system will show the fire door onto the ally was never opened.

Now if you knew of the existence of an old coal hatch that drops down into the now disused coal dunker that is all but undetectable from the outside. If you had a ladder, and then knew were the key to the old 1950's padlock hung, then in theory you may have been able to get out into the ally without anyone knowing. 

Of course you would then need someone to pick you up. Not a taxi, say a young women who looks exactly like her mother. Then she might drop you off a block over from the sports bar so no one see's you get out of a little white Ford Fiesta. 

Now if you dress in a hoodie, then dark blue disposable coveralls. Striking fast, a punch to the kidneys, slamming his head into the car door post, before smashing your foot into the side of his knee. Well you might just get away with it, well in theory.

Wednesday morning and there are no pancakes or coffee. Sue comes down just before I leave and kisses me goodbye. There is no sign of Kath.

Busy day at work. Late afternoon there is a meeting at Clive Poole's offices that looks like it is going to run late. I call Kath to let her know I will be late getting home but her phone goes to voice mail, and I do not get a call back.

It is just after seven o'clock when I wander out on to the street. I know the smart thing to do would be to go home, but instead I hit the bar opposite. Really I am not much of a drinker so order a Lite beer, and find somewhere to park myself, just killing time.

I hear her before I see her. "You fucking bastard, you should be in jail for what you did to my husband. Karl did not sleep with your wife, but he did tell me about you. Mean controlling and paranoid." There she is. Short and slender. Dark hair with a very modern and stylish cut. Again the thing that catches the eye is the short low cut dress and the big tits. Her petite frame certainly does exaggerated them. Even so they are magnificent. She is also very angry. She is also a cocktail waitress.

"Well hello Sharon." I say.

"Fuck you. You mad man." She snarls.

"Mrs Fielding let me apologise for the other night. My behaviour was appalling towards you. You did not deserve that. However your Husband is fucking my wife."

"Bullshit. Karl told me how you are always accusing the poor woman of sleeping with other men. He said you call her a slut."

Now it is my turn to be angry, but I take a deep breath and try to stay cool. "Sharon can I ask you a question?" I continue before she can answer. "If I said your husband was also fucking the tall skinny blonde women who lives next door, would you believe me?"

I am completely taken by surprise by what happens next. Sharon's legs give way from under her as she collapses. I just manage to catch her before she hits the floor, she is shaking all over. 

It takes her a few minutes to regain some composure. "I have to get out of here." She breathes, then pulls away and I let her go but again her legs give way, again I take hold of her. "Can you help me?" she says so softly I barely hear.

"Ok hold tight." And we head out through the back of the bar. On the way out Sharon bums a cigarette and a light off another waitress. Out back her hands are shaking so badly I have to light it for her. 

She inhales deeply, then blows smoke into the air. Holding it up and says. "I haven't had one of these since college." Then takes another big drag.

By the time Sharon has finished her cigarette she has started to calm down. Do not ask me why but I say. "Would you like to get out of here? Go for a drink somewhere?"

"What, you think you are going to take me somewhere and fuck me. Well fuck you." she turns to leave.

"Sharon hold up. I don't think that. Coffee, just coffee. There is a shop two blocks north, and the apple pie is the best in town."

She takes a minute, then relents. "Ok wait there I will be right back." Then she heads back inside. Right back is actually fifteen minutes later. She is dressed in jeans and a loose fitting sweater. She still however looks gorgeous. 

Another twenty minutes and we are sitting down opposite each other drinking coffee and eating apple pie. "So Sharon, when I told you about Karl having fucked Kath you didn't believe me. But when I mention the Blonde woman from next door, you did." I say.

Sharon Fielding remains silent. So I continue. "I know Kath has slept with your husband because she has told me. But the truth is I have no proof that good old Karl has actually slept with this Blonde women."

"Jane, her name is Jane. Jane fucking Smith would you believe! And yes he has fucked her."

"You already knew?" I am somewhat puzzled.

"No, not really, not until you said it out loud. Shit if I am being honest I knew when you told me the other day that Karl was... Well you know. That what you were saying was true. But I didn't want to believe it. Then Karl gave me the story about you being a mean controlling and a paranoid prick, I simply chose to believe that..." she stopped talking.

"So what about Jane Smith?" I prod

"That cow has never ever even tried to make a secret of the fact that she is attracted to Karl. She is always flirting and showing off her skanky arse. There was a party, it was late and I couldn't find Karl. He was gone for over forty five minutes. He said he had been out back just getting some air and chilling. Later when I thought about it, I hadn't seen Jane in all that time either. I work two jobs. At a dinner during the day and as a Cocktail waitress Wednesday, Thursday and Friday nights. Some nights when I get home there are two wine glasses. He just says Jane dropped over. I have told him I do not like her coming by when I am not there, but he just laughs it off. God I am a stupid bitch."

"You know he meets her after work at the coffee shop close to the school, well that is when he is not meeting my wife there."

"Tom if it is ok I would like to hear all about Karl and your wife." She looks a little anxious.

So I tell her the whole story as I knew it. 

"So they have only fucked once?" she asks.

"Yes, well that's what she says. I probably believe her."

"But she does not see that it as an affair, is an affair while she continues to see him? Surely she is not that stupid to think you are going to believe he is a good guy and only a friend?"

"Well seems to be the case" I don't know if I sound frustrated but I feel it.

"And my husband thinks I am a slut." She actually seems a little bemused.

"Well actually it was my wife that labelled you a slut. Karl said free spirited and a little promiscuous."

She actually starts to laugh. "You know Tom I think your wife has been awfully naïve, is awfully naïve, and Karl is a slimy little prick."

"So what are you going to do?" I ask

"Go home. Then take care of my beautiful daughter." I have forgotten about her daughter.

"Come on let me drive you home." I offer.

"My car it is back at the bar." Sharon says a little concerned.

"Leave it for tomorrow, I want to make sure you get home safe." My he-man resurfaces. 

Parked in the street outside the Fielding house we sit in the car and quietly stare at each other. Then Sharon takes me by surprise, leans forward and kisses me. "Sorry Tom I hope you didn't mind. I just... Well I just wanted to."

I laugh. "I am not complaining."

"Tom, I am also about to do something else a bit naughty."

"Yes." I say.

"I am going in to tell Karl you took me out. That I did not fuck you tonight but I am going to." Then she hops out of car, heads for the drive before turning and coming back. "Tom I hope you understand it takes more than a cup of coffee and a slice of apple pie to fuck me." Then again she pops her head in the window and kisses me again.

Again Kath and I are in the kitchen. It is more than apparent that Kath is still pissed at me for giving Fielding the beating he deserved. "So your meeting run all this time or is it you just didn't want to come home. You were off sulking again.

Over the last week and with all that had happen, I had found some things painful. However up until now anything Kath had said had not been to deliberately hurt me. That is until now. "Ok Kath I get the message. Now I am off to bed." I was in no mood for another confrontation.

"Bullshit, where have you been?" she yells.

I take a deep breath. "I have been out with Sharon Fielding."

That takes the wind right out of Kath's sails, her voice can now hardly be heard. "You have been out with that slut. You...You... A revenge fuck, was that what it was Tom? Oh god."

"Her name is Sharon. Did you know she has a six year old little girl? That she works two jobs and yes one is as a cocktail waitress. She does have to wear a slutty dress. Did you know she is actually a qualified designer but cannot get a job in her field? Well that's not entirely true, she had a job but her boss couldn't keep his hands to himself so she quit. Does that sound like a slut?"

"Karl said she has been cheating on him. A cocktail waitress, what better place is there to pick up men?" It was just more of the same from Kath. 

"Kath she is not a slut. But Karl Fielding fucked you and he is fucking their blonde neighbour. Her name is Jane Smith. My guess sometime soon you are going to get your three some fantasy. Good old Karl, Jane and you."

Kath snapped. "You are lying. He is not fucking anyone else. I don't believe you, I mean it. I don't believe it..." but her voice trails off.

"Well I am a liar and you don't believe me, and it is obvious that you are upset that he is also fucking someone else and not just you." My voice is flat. 

Kath now sounds desperate, I guess as she releases what she has just said. "I said it, I meant it. She is the lair, she has been telling you lies. I slept with Karl once and it was a mistake. Tom I have told you, it was a mistake..." the last thing she says is "I am not having an affair," but now with little conviction.

I am done, and it is going to take a fuck'n miracle for me to be there in the morning. I head for the stairs. Sue is standing just outside the doorway where she had been listening. In her hands she has a folder and Kath's lap top.

I lay on the bed. I had planned to pack a bag and head south but I was exhausted. I must have dropped off to sleep. I am woken by Kath gently shaking me. "Tom wake up I need to talk to you. Please Tom."

I look over to the clock, I have been a sleep two hours. I look up at Kath. "Kath I really do not see the point."

"Please Tom." 

I sit up and wait for Kath to continue.

She holds up her phone then dials. Kath puts one finger to my lips and says, "Shish." Her phone is on loud speaker.

Fielding answers. "Kath what a pleasant surprise."

"Hello Karl. Karl we need to talk." Kath says.

"Always love talking to you beautiful, you are such a great friend." He says.

"Karl we are no longer friends. I do not want to see you or speak with you, I am ending our affair. Do you understand?"

There is a long pause before fielding replies. "Kath I understand and respect your wishers. I should never have got you involved in my personal life, I am sorry. It is just that you have been, you are a true friend. Kath you should stop feeling guilty, we made a mistake, however despite how much your husband accuses you of it, you are not having an affair. You are way too loyal and honourable to do that."

This guy is good. First he immediately puts Kath at easy by agreeing and going along with her. Then slowly he starts to work on her again. Not missing a chance to make me the bad guy.

"Karl we are finished." Is Kath's emphatic reply. Where was this Kath a week ago?

"Ok Kath I understand. But I hope I can still turn to you if I have a problem at school. I could not have asked for a better mentor." This guy never gives up.

"Karl we are finished."

"Ok Kath. However because you are a friend and I will always think of you that way, I need to tell you something."

"Karl there is nothing..." but fielding cuts her off.

"Kath tonight my wife went out with your husband. Nothing happened, but they have a date for next week, and she is going to fuck him. They have already arranged it." Fielding is still playing his game.

"Karl I know all about it. My husband has told me. Karl she is in for the fuck of her life." Then Kath ends the call. Leans forward and lightly brushes her lips against mine. "Go take a shower babe you look exhausted. If it is ok, can we talk in the morning? I have been such a silly bitch."

With that she gets off the bed and heads for the door. Stopping just before she leaves to say. "There's someone down stairs I need to apologies to. God she must be hurting so bad and what kind of friend have I been. Sue has been lucky to have you here Tom."

I grab a shower and slip under the covers. Just lying there, and once again enjoying life. I am thinking that I owe the girls a night out. I must have just about dropped off to sleep when the light comes on. Kath and Sue are standing in the door way. "We just wanted to say goodnight," Sue says.

"Are you two good?" I ask.

"Yes we are," Sue says.

I lift up the covers. "If you guys are in need of a cuddle."

"In your dreams buddy." they say in unison then they are gone.

This morning I have made a real effort to beat the girls up. Coffee's hot and pancakes are on the way. 

First Kath then Sue wanders in. I am a little disappointed as both are dress ready for school. I am not disappointed when I get a smile and a kiss from them both.

"Sit down coffee's hot and the pancakes are nearly done." I say.

They both sit themselves at the table and I pour them coffee then dish up the pancakes. We eat in silence, the mood is a little tense but after last night I am pretty sure we are going to be ok. So as to lighten the mood, I ask. "So do you ladies have plans for Friday night?"

I get a funny look "No." Kath says. 

"Why?" Sue asks.

"No reason." I say.

Sue gets all serious. "Tom you can't let Kath resign her job it's not fair." She blurts it out.

"Sue!" Kath scolds.

"Sue it is up to Kath," pausing "But if you were to ask what I want." Again a pause. "I would like Kath to move back in to our room." That's all I say. I get up, get my now customary kiss from both of them and leave for work.




Kath and Tom Ch. 02



Thursday is another busy day at Wilson Construction. I do not really see the point in leaving early and staking out the coffee shop, but I do anyway. You cannot imagine how I feel when I see Kath walk in. She finds a seat and it is clear she is waiting for someone, given it is this particular coffee shop, it can only be Fielding.

I am just about back to my vehicle when I see a car that I am more than familiar with and the driver that hops out, who then makes a bee line for the coffee shop. A have a change of heart, take a deep breath to gather myself, then follow. I watch them for some minutes in animated conversation. However when they lean across the table and hug I decide it is time I joined them.

"Hello." They both look up and are a little taken back, obviously I am the last person they expected to see. Which in itself has to be a little naive as they both are aware that I have been staking out the coffee shop.

Sharon Fielding slides over and beckons me to sit down. "Hi Tom."

Kath starts to explain. "Tom I rang Sharon to apologise, she said if I am serious I would have to do it in person. We thought what better place than this coffee shop."

"So all friends now?" I say just a little sarcastically.

"No, more of an uneasy truce." Sharon says glancing over at Kath. "You know Tom, all it is going to take is coffee and apple pie one more time and I am going to fuck you." But she does finish with a smile on her face.

I put my hands up. "Hey I am going to leave you ladies to it." And get up to leave, but not before kissing Kath. 

I have taken only two steps from table when Sharon calls out. "What I don't get a kiss?" Despite my better judgement, I go back and kiss Sharon as well.

As I am leaving I hear her quietly say to Kath. "He is not going to fuck me, is he?"

"No. Fortunately for me and unfortunately for you Tom Harrison is one of the good guys of this world." Kath replies. 

The last thing I heard was Sharon say. "Kath what you said to Karl on the phone. That Tom would be the best ..." then I am gone from the coffee shop.

That night I had expect Kath to come join me in our room but she doesn't. At breakfast the girls are giving me funny looks, before giggling and whispering to each other. "What?" I wince.

It was Sue who spoke up. "You said, well the other night you asked if we had plans for Friday night. We are kind of wondering, well if we had some idea what those plans were, then we would know what to wear."

"You mean panties or no panties?" I smile but it may be more of a leer.

"No that is not at all what I meant Tom Harrison." Sue is blushing but both girls are also giggling.

I get up and pour myself another cup. "So you both haven't checked your e mails this morning?" They both shoot up and head for their laptops. Then I hear them squealing, yes these beautiful mature school teachers are squealing.

It was the last day of term and I had arranged for them to have the day off. We are booked on a fight down to Nashville at one thirty. A suite at the Hilton. Dinner is booked at the Wild Wasabi, Sushi isn't really my thing, but the girls like it. Anyway it also included the word buffet so that has to be good. Saturday is to be a shopping day, and in the evening a Gretchen Wilson concert. What? The girls Here for the party. Then a little honky tonk. Late checkout Sunday, then back home.

Both women come rushing back into the kitchen and straight past me heading for the stairs. Turn, come back and I am reward with a kiss from both, then a rebuke. "Shit Tom Harrison you could have given us more time. We will need to leave here at no later than mid-day for a one thirty flight." I looked at my watch it said 8: 07 am, yep a little under 4 hours to get ready.

It is a little after ten o'clock when we get back to the suite. The girls were kind of flying, that Saki really packs a kick. As for the Sushi, I could get used to it. When we had first arrived the girls decided there was a little time for shopping before dinner, and after telling me that I didn't have to come, but would be expect to join them tomorrow, they had headed out. 

Now they thought it would be a good idea if they modelled some of what they had bought. As I said, that Saki packs a kick. They head into the bedroom, I put on some music and pour out three glasses of wine. 

First they come out wearing their Honky Tonk gear. Tight arse hugging jeans, tank top and long sleeve shirt. Sue's is pink, Kath's white. Oh and new boots. Not quite FMB'S but still pretty dam hot. 

Next two new party dresses. I watch as they sway and dance to the music while they oh so slowly lift their dress up, exposing ugly spandex panties. Well at least they think it is funny. Both empty half the glass of their wine, then back in for another quick change.

Things are now getting interesting. Lace Hanky Panky boyshort panties and matching push up bra. Sue's in red, Kath's in black. They finish the wine. 

Kath purrs and holds up one finger. "We have one last thing, hope you like it babe."

Well if I thought they were sexy when wearing their old pyjama tops. Well there are simply no words to describe how I feel when they walk out in baby doll lingerie. Gain Kath has gone with white and Sue with pink. The no panties option.

They both cross the room toward me. Kath takes my right hand, Sue the left and pull me up.

"Come on, time for bed lover." Sue says.

In the bedroom I am kissed first by Kath then Sue. The girls then help me remove my shirt before stepping away. Kath takes Sue by the hand, looks over and smiles at me, then leads Sue to the bed and pushes her down. I can see Sue is excited but extremely nervous.

Kath starts at Sue's feet and cat like crawls up and over her body so she is poised above her. Leaning forward she oh so softly kisses Sue. At first Sue does not respond, but Kath is slow, gently and in no hurry. Soon Sue is kissing back, I have never seen anything so hot in my life.

Now Kath is kissing her way down Sue's beautiful body. When she takes her nipple into her mouth through the pink baby doll, Sue lets out an ever so faint gasp. Kath works one then the other, and Sue is starting to breathe a little heavier. It is abundantly clear that this is not the first time Kath has kissed a girl.

Kath works her way down past Sue's pussy just barely brushing it as she goes by, down to Sue's thighs. Now working her way back up, while also pushing the sexy baby doll up as she goes. Finally exposing Sue's very cute manicured pussy. Again it is clear to me that Kath has done this more than once before as she begins to tease and please our lovely Sue. As Kath works her magic, Sue is now moving her hips pushing into Kath's face. She is also now breathing hard and becoming vocal.

"Oh god Kath yes, that's it, just there, oh god, oh god." Sue moans. "Oh, oh, oh, fuck yes. Don't stop, don't stop, oh Kath, Kath, oooohhhh..."She now holds her breathe as she starts to shake as her orgasm over whelms her. Kath again moves up the bed, taking her friend in her arms and holds her.

After a few minutes and Sue has gained some composure Kath kisses her, then asks "Do want to have a try baby?"

Sues reply is little more than a squeak. "Yes." 

Kath peels off sexy baby doll lingerie and tosses it in my direction. Rolls onto her back and pulls Sue on top of her. Sue just repeats what Kath has done, kissing her way down then back up so now it is my beautiful wife who is breathing in short gasps.

Kath beckons' to me, and I quickly shed my pants. My cock is rock hard. The look in her eye is one of uncontrolled lust. "Bring me that cock baby, I want you in my mouth."

The feeling of Kath's mouth is amazing as she licks and sucks me. I reach out and stroke Sue's hair, she looks up at me with a loving smile and says. "Having fun lover?" All I do is give her that stupid grin of mine as I watch her go back to work on Kath. 

Kath can be loud and vocal at the best of times, and now she has abandon my cock. "Oh yeah, oh yeah." Roughly she takes a handful of Sue's hair and drives her face deeper into her pussy. "That's it baby suck my pussy, oh, oh fuck. Come on bitch suck it, suck it, if you want my husband's big cock you are going to have to make momma cum first. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh baby. Them like Sue she is shaking and cumming."

This time Sue and I lay either side of Kath while she recovers. Sue looks and smiles at Kath. "So I am a bitch am I?"

"Yes, and you are also my husband's girlfriend, and it is about time you got to share his lovely cock." The lust is not only in Kath's voice, I can also see it in her eyes.

"I have an idea," I say. Both girls give me a look that says, I bet you have buddy. "Sue hop over Kath in a 69 position. That's it."

I move behind Sue and above Kath. Lowering my cock to Kath, who readily opens up and takes me deep into her mouth. Slowly running my hands over Sues back, gently touching. Removing my cock from Kath I now start to rub it up and down the outside of Sue's now very wet pussy. Kath finds Sue's Clit with her tongue. I press my cock to Sue's pussy, she is tight and small.

As I press Sue turns her head, she is biting her lip and looks slightly worried. "Ouch." She kind of whimpers.

"Sorry baby." I back off and again go about teasing her as I rub my cock up and down her pussy. This time I am a little more patient and her lips part to welcome me in. 

Just the head, then pop, all of it goes in. "Oh, oh Tom, easy." She is a little breathless thanks to Kath's work.

Slowly I start to rock a little and Sue follows me. One small thrust, then another. Then one final gentle push and I am buried deep in Sue's pussy. She looks back and smiles then drops her head and goes to work on Kath.

Seven short strokes teasing the most sensitive place just inside of her. Then one big full stoke, a long pause then a slow withdrawal. I now have Sue's full attention, but the sounds coming from her mouth are muffled. "Oh yes. Oh, oh, oh." As she has her mouth working overtime for Kath's enjoyment.

Sue is not the only one excited and Kath is now making plenty of noise of her own, but there is only one person who is going to cum first here. Sue lifts her head. "Oh fuck me please, it's so big, please, please, oh, oh, oh" a long pause as she holds her breath then. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." As Sue's second orgasm sweeps over her. She collapses down on Kath.

Kath takes little care as she pushes Sue off her. I have never seen that look in her eyes before. Intense anger, no lust, no anger. "My turn baby." She yells as she falls back, legs in the air and pulling me to her.

I spread her legs wide and push them right back. I thrust my cock and her pussy swallows me with easy. No short stroke, long stroke combo this time, I just start to hammer her. Slap, slap, slap, as our bodies crash together. As I come down she trusts up.

Kath is screaming. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

Slap, slap, slap as we pound into each other. I can feel it building in her, then. "Fuck I am cumming, ahhhh." She screams I sit up a little, letting her legs fall back and change my rhythm to long slow strokes. "Oh baby, oh baby that's enough, oh baby please." Kath reaches up takes hold of my upper arms and tries to gently push me away. I continue with my steady rhythm.

"Oh baby please no, oh, oh, oh," I stop so my cock is now just inside her, I smile and am reward with a sweet smile in return.

Then I start again with short slow strokes aiming the head of my cock at her G spot. Oh baby please no, please, oh, oh, oh..."Kath is having trouble catching her breathe and now her fingers a digging hard into my upper arm. Kath starts to move with me, thrusting back and again her orgasm builds then she is cumming. "Fuck I am cumming again, ahhhh."

I easy up just for half a minute as she comes down, then I push her legs way back again and begin to pound hard. Slap, slap, slap as our bodies come together.

"Please baby no" but Kath does not miss a beat, as I thrust forward she pushes back. I can feel myself about to cum, then I explode in side her. This sets Kath off again. Her mouth is wide open but she is only emitting tiny little grunts. Kath starts to shake violently, her eyes roll back and her passes out.

Sue screams. "Thomas Harrison!" and slaps me hard across the face. Sue places her hands either side of Kath's face and lowers her own to just inches above Kath's. "Oh Kath, Kath baby."

Kath opens her eyes and smiles. "Sue you have to try that." Sue shots me a look but does not need to say a word. The message is clear. Not likely buddy. 

We all lay there in one big happy sweaty mess catching our second wind. Surprisingly it is Sue who speaks first. "So what's next?"

I jump off the bed. "I thought you would never ask?" And head off to get something that I had packed in my bag. I come back with massage oil in one hand and Kath's big pink dildo in the other. "So who wants to try Tom and Tom?"

Sue looks a little confused, so Kath leans over and whispers in her ear. Sue all of a sudden has a look of horror on her face. Again Kath leans over and whispers to her. Sue looks to Kath, then to me, then back to Kath before saying. "You first."

Kath smiles. "Ok then, but you will have to get him ready for me."

Sue actually licks her lips and softly moans, "Oh yes please." Moves forward and takes my cock in her mouth. If I though Kath is good at sucking cock, and she is. Then Sue was simply amazing.

Three months later I am at home sitting in our kitchen in the company of three beautiful women when there is a knock at the door. I look at them, they look at me. "I'll get that then?" I say.

I open the door to be greeted by two police officers. The same two women officers that were here before.

"Hello Mr Harrison. Would you mind if we come in?" The old officer asks.

I step aside. "Through here, we are all in the kitchen." They follow me through.

The older office takes in the scene, then asks. "Mr Harrison would you mind if we ask you a few questions?"

I smile. "If I say no you are still are going to anyway." I smile again. "So what is this is this about?"

"Mr Fielding was attacked again this afternoon. Punched in the kidneys, his face rammed into a wall, before the guy slammed is foot into Mr Fielding's knee." As she speaks the officer never takes her eyes off me.

"The poor guy can't catch a break. He is certainly one unlucky son of a B." It takes a supreme effort to keep a straight face.

"I am not sure if luck has much to do with it." The younger officer says.

Again the older officer. "Once again Mr Fielding thinks it is you we should be talking to, and I tend to agree with him. Would you mind telling us your whereabouts this evening?"

"Came straight from work. Got home about six o'clock, only to find the house full of beautiful women. I haven't gone out again between then and when you two beautiful ladies turned up." The younger officer blushes the older remains stony faced.

"And your wife can confirm that?" she looks over to Kath.

"Yes." Kath says.

The officer shots an enquiring look Sue's way. "Sue, I am his girlfriend. And yes he was here from just a little after six." Sue Says. 

"And you?" the older officer turns he attention to the third beautiful lady in my kitchen.

"Sharon Fielding" Is all Sharon says. 

Even the older officer cannot hide her surprise to this. "Sharon Fielding as in Mrs Sharon Fielding?"

"The soon to be divorced Mrs Sharon Fielding. And yes Tom has been with us all evening." 

The older officer turns her attention back to me. "So Tom is there anyone who is not your wife or one your girlfriends that can confirm your whereabouts?"

"I am not his girlfriend." Sharon kind of pouts. The officer ignores her.

"We ordered take out. Was delivered somewhere between six thirty and seven. Cost a little over twenty bucks, gave the guy a fifty and told him to keep the change. Am pretty sure he would remember me." I smiled and the officers glared.

"Well an over the top tip like that would certainly help guarantee that the guy remembered you." She was getting a little pissed at my games. "Ok thank you once again for your co-operation." She made no attempt at keeping the sarcasm out of her voice. 

I walk them to the door and as they are leaving say. "See you next time." I know I shouldn't have, they are only doing their job.

They don't even turn around but I hear the younger officer say. "If I was that Fielding guy I would leave town."

"Yep." is the older officer's reply.

Back inside Sharon is saying. "I have to get going, Allison is babysitting my beautiful daughter Emily and she will be wondering where I am. You know Emily is telling everyone at school that Chelsie is her big sister." Sharon kissed Sue and Kath goodbye. Then said to me. "See you at work in the morning boss. And remember we have to go over those designs for the Waterford house."

Sharon was just about out the door when Kath calls to her. "Sharon next time... I was thinking we should have apple pie with our coffee." Sharon turned bright red before leaving the room with a big smile on her face.

Sue says. "I have to be getting on as well. Back to my lovely new apartment." 

While Sue was kissing and saying her goodbyes to Kath. I just happen to ask. "Have you two girls checked you e mails this evening?" 

They look from one to the other then go dashing off to Kath's computer. They are soon back both chanting. "We are going to New York, we are going to New York." Sue decides not to go home to her new apartment tonight.

THE END.