51 comments/ 73383 views/ 2 favorites Think Twice Before You Act By: Slirpuff I knew right from the first moment we were introduced I was in big trouble. Deb was Korean and a new hire in our company's customer service department. I'd always had a thing for Asians' ever since I was in the service and stationed overseas. "Deb, this is Steve Moore, he manages the purchasing department." Karen, our customer service manager said introducing us. "If you need any office supplies or anything else just see him and he'll take care of you." "It's nice meeting you," Deb said reaching her hand out to shake mine. "Karen's right, anything you need just ask and welcome aboard; I know you're going to like it here," I told her. And so my fantasies began. All right, I must have been brain dead for even thinking what I was thinking at this very moment. I've been happily married to Lisa for the past seven years and even had a three year old daughter, April, for Christ's sakes; what the hell was wrong with me? You guessed it, I was thinking about pussy, the same thing most men think about every twenty to thirty seconds, but I should be thinking about Lisa's pussy not Deb's. You'd think by the way I was drooling over Deb; I had a crummy marriage or wasn't getting my needs met at home, just the opposite. Lisa and I are very much in love and are as compatible as two people could be, even in the sexual category. Lisa's appetite for sex is as strong, if not stronger than mine and she isn't shy about asking for what she wants. So why am I looking at Deb and mentally undressing her, because I'm a guy and that's what guys do. "Hi babes," I said kissing her when I came home that night. "Anything good for dinner?" I asked. "Just the same old poison, but I have upped the dosage. I figure in about twenty-five to thirty years it'll be high enough to kill you; then I can find myself some twenty year old boy toy to take care of me," she said with a shit-eating grin. "Until then, you're stuck with me. So, get changed because dinner's about ready." See what I mean? She and I were a couple made in heaven. "We hired a new girl in customer service to take over for Connie. I guess her name is Debra and she's an Oriental of some kind. She seems nice from what I can tell," I said working on my lasagna. "Is she good looking?" "Yeah, I guess in a way," I replied. That brought a frown to her lips. "Oh, I'm sorry, she's uglier than a mud fence and has the body of a twelve years old boy," I said with a smile. "Now that's the answer I was looking for. You'll get it right one of these days," Lisa said taking a sip from her glass of wine. I don't want to have to start worrying about any competition at your work because you know you've got more than you can handle right here at home." And she was right and I knew for a fact that any indiscretion on my part would have major consequences. By the time Lisa got done with me, I'd probably be lucky to walk away with my nuts intact. That's why I never even considered it, that is, not until today. We had an unspoken agreement around our house. The person who didn't cook the meal was responsible for the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. The other person would get April ready for bed but it was always my job to read her the bedtime story. I was kind of a ham when it came to that as I adlibbed enough to make the story more interesting including adding vocals to the characters in the book. "And the monster grabbed the princess and said I'm going to eat you," I said in a low gravelly voice as grabbed my daughter around the waist tickling her as she screamed and laughed. "Oh no mister monster, please don't eat me," I said in a high-pitched voice. "There's not much meat on me and what there is, is probably very bitter and tough." "Well, let me try a leg and see just what you do taste like," I said in a low voice as I grabbed one of her legs and pretended to eat it as she laughed, and screamed loudly as we rolled around on her bed. "That's right get her good and wild so she won't sleep tonight," Lisa said as she looked on from the doorway. "You two have ten more minutes and then lights out," she said walking out of April's room. We looked at one another and laughed as we went back to reading and rough housing on the bed. I read a few more pages and told her I would finish the book tomorrow night if she went right to bed. She begged me to read just a few more pages. How could I refuse? Two more pages and Lisa was at the door again. "All right, time for bed," Lisa told the both of us. I gave April another hug, a kiss and tucked her into her trundle bed. "Sleep tight buttercup and I'll see you in the morning," I said giving her a kiss on her forehead and turning on her Snow White nightlight before shutting her door. "It's going be a miracle if she falls asleep after all that," Lisa told me as we made our way to our room. Once behind closed doors Lisa began to get undressed and ready for bed in the bathroom as I watched just outside the door. She really was a sight. At 5'6", about one hundred and twenty five pounds, a thirty-four B cup and a round booty, she was everything I could wish for. While she brushed her teeth, in just her panties, I snuck up behind her and kissed her on the shoulder while putting my arms around her waist. "Me still hungry," I said in my best monster voice as I gingerly bit her shoulder. "Me want to eat white woman," I said as I picked her up and carried her to our bed, toothbrush still in her mouth, as she started to struggle and laugh. "White woman look good, me eat now," I said as I pulled off her panties with my teeth. "Are you sure you want to eat me Mr. Monster," she said laughing. "I know a lot more fun things we could do," she said spreading her legs and starting to play with herself. "Me eat first than do fun things," I said trying not to laugh as I slipped in between her parted legs and started licking. For the next twenty-five minutes I ate her pussy from top to bottom. I used my tongue and then my fingers while she moaned and moved my head to where she wanted the attention. When she climaxed, she grabbed my hair and just held my face against her as I licked the juices flowing from her honey pot. I was hopping for a little oral action of my own, but Lisa had other ideas. Hell, she didn't even give me enough time to get totally naked before demanding that I pound that cunt of hers, as she got on her hands and knees and slipped me in on her own. This wasn't my favorite position but it was hers. While I pounded her backside, she would push back against me with her hands on the headboard meeting my every thrust. "Don't stop yet," was all she said as she worked her clit herself getting closer and closer for the second time. I was holding back as long as I could but without having any sex in the last two days I wasn't going to last too long tonight as I felt the first spurt explode out the head of my dick as I pushed in as deep as I could. I was shooting my second load when I felt Lisa's pussy tighten around my dick as she climaxed. I just kept pumping trying to push out every last drop I had left in me. With me drained and my dick shrinking fast, I pushed in one more time hard before pulling out and rolling onto my side, taking Lisa with me. "Me done," I said in the monster voice as I found her lips and kissed her. "That was nice, that was really nice Mr. Monster. Maybe I'll have you give my husband a few pointers," she said with a laugh as we started wrestling on the bed. "I'll give you a few pointers," I said as I rolled her on top of me kissing her again. We stayed like that for about ten minutes before Lisa jumped up and went looking for her toothbrush. She finally found it at the foot of the bed, with toothpaste still on it. "Well, let's try this again," she said grabbing it and heading towards the bathroom as I followed her naked ass. I did a quick wash up, brushed my own teeth before using mouthwash and climbing back into bed. "Much better," Lisa told me kissing me goodnight as she grabbed her book from her night table. "You don't smell like me anymore." "And there's something wrong with that?" I asked. "You can't very well go to work smelling like a pussy can you?" "Well if I did, all the guys would be jealous that I got some before work and all the women would know that I was an oral type of guy and would want to try me out just to see how good I was," I told her. "Like I said, you're not going to go to work smelling like sex." I did get a couple more kisses before rolling over and falling to sleep as Lisa finished her chapter. At 6:30 I was up taking a shower before letting our two dogs into the backyard to do their business. One took a quick dump as the other one just gave me this stupid look. "Come on, let's go potty," I pleaded with her as all she heard was bla, bla, bla. Eventually she did her thing and I let them back in the house. I was just finishing up my cup of coffee when April came down stairs. I gave her a kiss, a hug and was out the door five minutes later and on my way to work. Work was semi-normal, as I'd gotten caught up after working on shortages for the last two weeks. Deb caught me by surprise as I looked up and just saw her standing there with the Staples catalog in her hands. "I didn't want to interrupt you," she said with a smile. "It looked like you were deep in thought about something." "I was just kind of daydreaming about what I need to do first, second and third this morning," I told her. "What can I do for you today?" "I need a few things and I've marked them in the catalog," she said handing it to me. "Grab a seat and let's see what you've got." We went over her list with her sitting about six inches away from me. After about two minutes I found myself unconsciously breathing deeper trying to inhaul her scent as she bent over to show me exactly what she needed. I was close enough to smell her hair, the perfume she was wearing and her skins aroma and essence. I was wishing to myself that she hadn't showered this morning so it would have been stronger as I filled my lungs with her. "I hope this isn't too much because I really do need everything." "Don't worry about it Deb, I'll have it all for you the day after tomorrow. And if you need anything else in the meantime, just hit the supply locker," I said smiling. "Thank you so much Steve, I don't know how to thank you. Everyone has been so helpful and has made me feel like a part of the group already." "Deb, we're a small company and everyone helps each other; all you'll ever have to do is ask and no one will ever turn you down," I told her praying she'd ask me sometimes. "I hope to be settled in my apartment by the end of this weekend when the rest of my stuff arrives Saturday morning. It'll nice not to have to live out of boxes and suitcases anymore." "If you ever need a hand moving something around or whatever, just give me a call. I know what it's like to relocate. I spent two tours overseas going from place to place and really never really felt settled; so I know what you're going through," I told her. "Well, I'd better get back or they'll wonder where I am. You've been a big help and I just might take you up on your offer if I need help," she said with a smile leaving my office. Her smell remained for about ten more minutes as I did my best to take it all in. "Steve, get a grip," I told myself as my mind wandered and wondered what she looked like under that loose clothing. "I wondered if she shaves her pussy and if it's as tight as I think it is. I wonder if she's quiet when she cums or if she's a screamer when the meat's put to her." All the questions I shouldn't be thinking about raced through my mind as I tried to envision in my mind what she was hiding under her clothes. I would have spent the rest of the morning pondering just that, if my boss hadn't walked through my door asking about the current compound price. "Shit, if prices keep going up we'll never make budget this year. Do what you can, all I need is two more stable months and we'll qualify for bonuses," he told me. "Eight weeks that's all I'm asking for," he said shaking his head as he walked out. "We might get a bonus if I can hold off any price increases for the next two months," I told Lisa that night. "I don't know how I'm going to do that unless the vendors let me pre-buy and store the material for me, which isn't likely." "Why don't you rent a warehouse for two months?" "Love to, but there is nothing within eight miles of the plant," I told her. Then it hit me, rail cars. Each one held four truckloads of material and if I put nine on a slow boat, so to speak, I wouldn't need to rent a warehouse; the rail cars would be my warehouses. We had a rail siding that hadn't been used in over ten years. I checked it out the following day and found it was still in good shape and our unloading equipment could be reactivated within four days; it just might work. "It was going to take a lot of upfront money, but with what I save on price increases, rail verses truck freight rates and no warehouse fees, we just might make it. I put it all down on paper and it took me two days to confirm the figures and pricing; I didn't want to screw this up because my ass would be on the line. I gave it to my boss, Kenny, and after going through it all, he looked like the cat that ate the canary. "You're sure about these figures? You checked them out right? I'd hate like hell to go in front of the board and make a fool out of myself." "The numbers have been check and rechecked. I even have firm written quotes on all the freight rates. I think we can make it happen if nothing goes wrong," I said crossing my fingers. "Well, let's see what they think," he said picking up the phone. For twenty minutes he talked on the phone, as he would ask me for clarification about this or that item every once in a while. Finally he went over and faxed out the papers. "They said they would review it tonight let us know tomorrow. Something about figuring in the cost of money and extended terms," he told me. "Go home and pray you're right and they let us proceed." And that's what I did. "Hey babes," I said walking in the kitchen from the garage. "Hello?" I called out before hearing her yell they were out back on the deck. "I decided you needed to grill tonight," Lisa said throwing me a potholder. I picked up some chicken breasts on the way home from work and the grills almost hot. Go change so we can get this started. You want a beer or a glass of wine?" she asked. "Get me a Corona and the barbeque sauce from the refrigerator," I replied as I climbed the stairs to our bedroom. Jeans, an old tee shirt and flip-flops rounded out my outfit. I usually got dirty grilling so I wasn't about to wear anything good. I made my way back down stairs and found Lisa had everything laid out for me, including my beer. "April wanted hot dogs so we'll put those on just before the breasts are done. Need anything else?" I smiled and moved towards her. "Back off bucko. Food first and then maybe if you do a good job I'll give you a little dessert later, maybe," she said pushing me back towards the grill before dragging a lounge chair close to me. "Anything new at work?" "I laid out that proposal and gave it to Kenny today and he sent it to the board. They're supposed to get back to us tomorrow sometime. I hope they go for it, or we don't stand a chance in hell to make our year end budget numbers." "How much of a bonus are we talking about anyway?" "Well, if we save even eighty percent of what I think we will, I'm probably looking at getting somewhere in the low five figures for a bonus." "Wow Steve that would help a lot. We could pay off our two credit cards and one of the cars and give ourselves some breathing room for a change. Or we could take a whirlwind trip to Paris," she said with a laugh. "Or not." "I'm not counting on anything until it actually happens. Worst case scenario, I'll get a little bonus, big enough to pay for Christmas presents this year, but not much else." "Well anything is better than nothing," Lisa told me. "Hell, we haven't seen squat at my place in years. I guess I should be happy I've still got a job with so many people unemployed. Enough of doom and gloom, how are my breasts doing?" "I thought you said we were going to wait till later?" I said moving towards her. "Aren't you ever satisfied?" "Only when I'm sleeping," I replied. We didn't get the word until after two o'clock the next day that the program was a go. It took the better part of an hour to type out the purchase order, making sure all the conditions were specifically spelled out. "Kenny, you want to sign this?" I asked. "Not on your life. It's your baby you sign it. Steve, I only hope we have our ass covered every which way but loose." "You and me both." I fax in the order. November went well but things started falling apart the first week of December when the rail cars starting arriving late. We weren't out of material but were running too close for comfort. I spent hours on the phone tracing this car or that and pulled in every favor I ever had to get a few moved up. I was working over most nights and Lisa wasn't too happy about it. "Hon, it's only for three more weeks and then it'll be all over. It's going to be worth it in the long run believe me," I pleaded with her. "Alright, but after the holidays we go back to the old schedule, ok?" "You're not going to get an argument from me," I told her. Thursday night I called Lisa and said I was going to be late again. "The car didn't show up and I've got to find it before I leave. I'll be home as soon as I can, I promise." She wasn't happy but understood; I thought anyway. "Steve, you still here?" Deb said as she passed my office. "Hi Deb. Yeah, still trying to track a rail car that's A.W.O.L. but I can't get anyone from the rail road to call me back." "Did you try going through the trucking company that the terminal uses? They are notified twenty-four hours in advance and given a time window when they have to be there to pickup the load. If nothing else, look on their website and track the truck that way," she explained. "Here let me show you." Pushing me to the side, her hands flew over the keys typing in truck pro and rail car numbers. When she got blocked one way, she went through the back door, so to speak, and got the information she needed to go on to the next window. Within twenty minutes she found the car, the truck and told me it was scheduled for pickup at three o'clock in the morning and would hit our dock by no later than six; we were just going to make it. I notified production and receiving when to expect the rail car. "Deb, I can't begin to thank you for your help. I would have been on the phone for another couple of hours if it hadn't been for you. I owe you big time," I told her. "Steve, you can pay me back by buying me lunch some time. I'm tired of burgers, and I usually wake up too late to fix myself anything." "Lunch it is, tomorrow. You pick the place," I told her with a big smile. "You got it. See you tomorrow Steve," Deb said walking out. I made it home earlier than I thought. They were just finishing when I walked in. "Anything left?" "Nope, we ate it all. You're going to have to live on love tonight," Lisa said with a smile before going over to the oven. "Well, maybe we saved you a little," pulling out a plate of food. "I thought you weren't going to be home for another hour or two?" "I wouldn't have been if it wasn't for Deb. Her nimble fingers found my rail car and when it was going to be delivered. I owe her big time," I said grabbing the plate. "And what else were you doing with her nimble fingers, I might ask?" Think Twice Before You Act "Just watching them my love, just watching them save my ass." "Just remember bucko, your ass is mine; all mine," she said with a full mouth kiss. "I think I'll start with dessert first and if there's any room left I'll think about dinner." "Hell no, I cooked it and you're going to eat it. Now sit down and tell me all about Deb." I would never have guessed that Lisa would be jealous about another women. I still would love to see what Deb looked like under those clothes, but it wasn't worth screwing up a good marriage. I finally changed the subject to her work as she told me about all the changes that were taking place. "They got rid of two field service positions and switched me around so now I report to Randy now. He's an arrogant prick, who's full of himself, but does a good job. They let two girls go in the other office, which means we're going to have to pickup their slack. I wish you'd win the damn lottery so I could quit and be a home mom." "Well I'm trying but I just can't seem to pick the right numbers. So about that dessert," I said moving towards her. We made love after we lay April down for the night. We were both tired so it was more gentle lovemaking versus a screaming, pealing her off the ceiling session. For once I slept in until six thirty before getting my lazy ass out of bed and only then because Lisa physically kicked me out of bed telling me the dogs needed walking. Work was good with the material at the dock. Kenny was smiling ear to ear especially since we had only a few weeks left. At about a quarter to twelve Deb was in my doorway. "You ready? I skipped breakfast and could eat a horse." "One cooked horse coming up," I replied. "Where do you want to go anyway?" The Marriott has a new Thai restaurant I've wanted to try forever. It's about fifteen minutes away so we'd better get going." The food was good but very spicy as I drank soda after soda. We talked, laughed and we told each other about ourselves. "So Steve, you spent two years over seas? Where about?" "I spent one year in Japan and a half year in Bangkok, Thailand. I loved Japan, but I had to live on base because it was so incredibly expensive. Thailand was a lot cheaper and not quite so crowded. On weekends I'd travel around and basically had a blast; too bad I was in the service or I would have seen a lot more of the country." "I suppose you went to the massage parlors while you were there," she said with a smirk on her face. "When in Rome as they say," I replied. "Did you go to the ones with the one way mirrors? You know, where the girls were sitting on chairs wearing numbers? "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. Besides, I was a lot younger and wild as hell at that point in my life." "And you've mellowed out? I think not. The girls in customer service call you the Wildman because you're always racing around the plant doing this or that. They say if you were in school now, you'd be labeled hyper active and put on meds." We both laughed and I knew she was right. She thanked me for lunch and she asked if one night on my way home, I would help her move her entertainment center. "Steve, I can't even budge it. Between you and my neighbor, you guys should be able to move it into my living room." I told her I couldn't tonight but would help her tomorrow. Why I didn't mention the lunch with Deb I haven't a clue other than not to make waves. There was this look in her eye tonight like she was sizing me up for some reason. I thought it meant I was going to get lucky tonight but that didn't happen. Thursday I followed Deb to her apartment. It was the opposite way from my house but I figured it wouldn't take me long. Her neighbor and I struggled for the better part of a half hour to get it from the hall to her living room. It was no pressboard unit but solid oak. After it was in place, we put on the flat screen television, her DVD and her Bose unit. I didn't have a clue how to hook every thing up so after a beer I bowed out. Deb gave me a big hug at the door and for the first time I realized she was braless as I felt her two pointed boobs caress my chest. All right, I got an instant woody. I'd gotten nothing last night and the feel of her two pointy boobs set my dick to thinking again. A kiss on my cheek and another whiff of her set my head a spinning. I had to get my ass out of there and right now. I was three quarters of the way home before I realized I'd left my suit jacket at her place. Thinking back, the smart thing would have been to turn around and go back and get it, but hell, I was almost home. "Sorry I'm late babes," I told her walking in. "Something smells good," I said kissing her on the neck. "And the dinner does too." "April wants to show you the new book your mom bought her. It's about Oscar The Grouch; should be right up your alley." I changed and went into April's room where she was on the bed flipping through the book. "Daddy, look what grandma gave me," she said holding it up. "Will you read it to me now?" "Not now honey, but I will before you go to bed." "Promise?" "Cross my heart and hope to die," I told her throwing her up in the air and twirling her around. That's when I heard Lisa yell that supper was ready. We raced down the stairs, well she did anyway, telling mommy that she'd beat daddy as we sat down to eat. It was just after dinner that my night started to go down hill. I was finishing up the dishes while Lisa got April ready for bed. "Where's your suit jacket? I hung up your pants but couldn't find your jacket, you leave it in your car again?" "No, forgot it at Deb's apartment when I stopped over after work to help move her entertainment center. The movers left it in her hallway and her neighbor and I moved it into her living room. Damn that thing was heavy," I told her thinking nothing about it. She never said a word but for the second night in a row I got no loving. When I came back from reading April's new book she was all ready in bed wearing her pajamas. That was our unspoken sign that loving wasn't on the menu for tonight. I quick peck and I turned over and went to sleep. The last two weeks went like clockwork and we pulled it out. Everyone, including the board of directors was overjoyed. Saturday was our company Christmas party and the company threw in an extra couple thousand dollars to make it even more memorable. Life couldn't get any better I thought; I guess I was wrong. I bought Lisa a hot black little number and figured this would make up for all those late hours and whatever else was bothering her. To say she looked hot would be an understatement as she walked down the stairs. "Why don't we skip the party tonight? April's at moms and we have the house to ourselves tonight," I told her. "Not on your life, I earned this party as much as you did and I want to show off this dress tonight," was her reply." Everyone, I mean everyone was in a great mood. Bonuses would be handed out mid-January and everyone was all ready planning what to do with them. Kenny and I were treated like heroes because of what we did and with an open bar; most people were feeling no pain, including Lisa. "Get me another drink will you sweetheart?" she asked me as she chatted with a few of the women from customer service department she'd known for years. "This is your last one babes, any more and I'm going to have to pour you into the car," I said walking over to the bar. That's when Deb stopped me under the archway where they'd strung mistletoe. She grabbed me, planted a full lip kiss on me as everyone applauded. "You deserved that for all your hard work. If it wasn't for you none of us would be getting bonuses." Someone said here here and a few others let out a catcall or two before I finally got Lisa's drink and walked back to her. She didn't seem to be in the greatest of mood anymore and I just thought it was from the booze. When the band started everyone danced, even the people you thought you would never see on a dance floor got up and moved their feet. I guess a little liquid courage went a long way. I was dancing with Lisa when Kenny cut in. "Hey buddy, how about letting me cut in and have a dance with your better half," he said pushing me away as Lisa rolled her eyes. I just stood there looking dumb, but not for long. "Looks like you lost your dance partner, how about letting me have what's left of this dance," Deb said. The song lasted about thirty seconds longer and when it ended they started a slow dance. I know it was stupid for me to keep dancing with Deb especially with Lisa here but I didn't see any harm. It was just a dance for Christ's sake but she did smell good and I could feel those boobs again pressed tightly against my chest. I was getting hot and was thankful when the song ended. She thanked me for the dance, gave me a peck on the cheek and I left to go find my wife. I looked everywhere including the women's bathroom. After about twenty minutes I headed to the outside garden thinking she'd gone out for some air, that's where I found her; or should I say them. She was in a lip lock with Dan, one of our out of town salesmen. I wanted to punch his running lights out as I could see his hand halfway up her skirt as he pressed her against a tree. "Lisa," I yelled out but they didn't stop. "Lisa," I shouted again as I grabbed Dan by his shoulder and pulled him off her. "Just what the fuck do you think you're doing?" I said ignoring Dan. "No more than you've been doing with that tramp. So if you'll excuse me, Dan and I've got some unfinished business." "I suggest you leave, and leave now," I told Dan. "And if I ever see you within a hundred miles of her again you're going to need more than major medical to put you ass back together again." "Steve, she said you guys had an open marriage and it was ok with you," he said trying to talk himself out of this mess. "Does it look like it's ok with me?" "I guess I got it wrong. Sorry," he said as he slithered away. "What the fuck is wrong with you Lisa? And what's this shit about an open marriage? We don't have a fucking open marriage," I yelled. "At least we didn't when we got to this damn party." "Well since your banging that Oriental slut, I thought I'd get a little bit of my own," she said with fire in her eyes. "How long have you been fucking her Steve? You think her slant eyed pussy is better than mine?" "Lisa I'm not cheating on you, where in the hell did you get that crazy idea?" Well let's see, a cozy trip to the Marriott, coming home half undressed from her apartment and all those late nights at work. How is she on the edge of a desk? Better than your fucking wife?" she said beating my chest with her fists. "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you," she kept yelling at me as people started coming out from the party to see what the ruckus was. "Come on Lisa, we're going home," I said grabbing her arm. "Anything wrong?" Kenny asked me. "Nothing a strong pot of coffee can't fix," I said as I walked past everyone including Deb. It was a very quiet ride home as she we just stared at one another. When we pulled into the garage Lisa bolted for the house and was up the stairs before I got in the door. She went into the bedroom and locked the door. "Open up this door or I'll break it down," I yelled as I hit the door with my fist. "I'm calling 911," right now she yelled back at me. This was getting way out of hand. "Lisa just open the door," I said without yelling this time but it was too late as I heard the front bell ring. "We've had a 911 call from this location," the policeman told me with his hand on his gun. "My wife and I are just having a little disagreement that's all." "And is she in the house?" "Upstairs locked in our bedroom." We went upstairs and he asked Lisa if she was all right as his partner kept an eye on me. She opened the door and peered out at us. "I don't want him here, I don't trust being alone in the same house with him," she told the policeman. "Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave the premises." "Hell no, this is my house too," I shouted back at him as his partner unclipped his gun. "I think it would be better for everyone if you just left for the night and let everything settle down. Tomorrow things will look differently and hopefully level heads will prevail. Right now your wife is agitated and if she feels threatened we're going to have to remove you anyway." "All right, I'll leave, but it's just going to make things that much harder tomorrow." I got in my car and left. After driving around for what seemed like hours I called Lisa's cell phone; it went directly to voice mail. "Lisa, please call me back, we need to talk about this," I said in a calm voice even though I wanted to shake her and ask what the fuck was she thinking. I thought about renting a motel room but reconsidered. I was too upset to sleep so I just drove around for a couple of hours before ending up at a twenty-four hour Denny's. I wasn't very hungry but ate a small breakfast anyway and sipped on a couple cups of coffee. Why in the hell was she acting this way? And where in the hell did she get that hair-brained idea I was having an affair with Deb? Thinking back to the past three weeks I remembered little bits and pieces that something was wrong but why hadn't she said something before tonight? Looking at my watch I saw it was close to five in the morning. I figured I'd give it a couple more hours and head for home. Have you ever tried to kill two hours in a car on an early Saturday morning when nothing is open? I drove through the downtown, down by the lake, past the hotel where the party had been held last night and finally headed for home. "Screw this shit, I'm not going to be locked out of my own damn house," I said driving up my street. As I left my car in the driveway I took a deep breath, "No use getting into a shouting match this morning," I said to myself as I walked into the front room. She had been busy. Our wedding picture on the mantel was smashed also the one from last year's vacation. There was a half empty bottle of wine on the counter and a glass with a little left in the bottom. I went upstairs and saw that Lisa was face down on the bed, fully dressed and had either passed out or fell asleep, I couldn't tell which. I went back downstairs and started to cleanup the glass that was everywhere. "Stupid, stupid, stupid," I said to myself as I swept up before putting the glass and what was left of the frames in the trash can. I looked at the pictures that had been destroyed, and figured we could always get reprints as I put them on the kitchen counter. I sat down, put my head on the counter and I guess I fell asleep. "I didn't expect to see you here this morning. I figured you'd be at her place," said a still pissed off Lisa. "What the hell are you talking about? Have you lost your mind or what?" I shot back at her. "Steve, do you think I'm that stupid? Do you think I'm blind to what's been going on? I thought it was just my imagination but when the girls at your work told me about your lunches, both of you working late and then when the two of you humiliated me in front of everyone at the party and rubbed my nose in it, that was the last straw. I want your ass out of here and right now or I'm calling the police again." "Lisa, think about what you're saying. I've had lunch with her two times. When I worked all those extra hours I wouldn't have a clue if Deb were working because we're in separate wings of the building. And as for last night, a dance or kiss under the mistletoe doesn't count as cheating, in my book anyway. But what you were doing with Dan, crossed that line." "I was just trying to get even with you for cheating on me, but we didn't get a chance to do anything anyway." "I don't call seeing him with his hand halfway up your dress nothing, in my book anyway," I now shouted at her. "I'm going back to bed," she said turning to walk towards the stairs. "Lisa, sit your ass down now, I'm nowhere even close to being finished with you." "Fuck you. Why don't you go back to your slant-eyed whore. Maybe she'll give you a little, because your not getting shit from me anymore," she yelled back at me as she climbed the stairs. I grabbed Lisa by the arm and swung her around. "I said, sit your ass down now! We're going to talk this out because I haven't done a fucking thing with anyone, and since you cut me off last week, not even with you. So sit your butt down because I want to hear all your evidence that shows I cheated." Lisa was wide eyed and steam was coming out her ears but I wasn't going to let this fester any longer. "Before you even start, let me throw out a few things. Number one, I took Deb to the Marriott for lunch for helping me track down that rail car. Second, I took her out again for a hoagie at Subway three days later and we even bought Karen, her boss, one back. Third, I helped her, along with Roger her neighbor, move her entertainment center from her hallway to the living room. We had a beer and I left, without my suit coat, which she brought to me the following day. Fourth, no matter what anyone tells you, I was working all those nights I was late. Kenny was there a lot of the time so you can ask him if I had any 'company', as you put it. Lastly, I guess I shouldn't have let Deb give me that big of a kiss last night and danced that slow dance with her. It was an innocent kiss and I thought you were still dancing with Kenny. Now, what the fuck else do you have to show me?" "All the girls from your customer service department think you two have a thing going on and they weren't squeamish about telling me." "Look, all those cows are jealous of Deb because she works twice as hard as they do and is half the size of them. Customers, vendors and even our salesmen keep hitting on her, but she told me she doesn't date people from where she works. So, they see the attention she's getting and are trying to make it rough on her. Ask Karen, her boss, if you don't believe me. What else do you got?" I said not letting up. "I saw with my own eyes the way you danced with her. The way you held her, the way she looked at you and even the way you two moved together. Are you going to tell me you've never danced with her before? And hell, the kiss she gave you. I haven't seen that much passion in weeks, but you were probably drained by the time you finally got home." "Look, I'm not going to say I didn't like dancing with her because I did. Having a good-looking woman in my arms, what red-blooded male wouldn't? And as for the kiss, it was just lips, no tongue like what we used to do, remember?" "But I saw you." "Lisa, you were fucking drunk by that time. I'm surprised you could even stand by the time the band started. Think about it, and think about what you're accusing me of. Have I ever given you reason to doubt my love for you up until now?" With that last statement I could see the wheels turning in her hung over brain. "But I was so sure. I was so sure that you were cheating on me," she said now more than a little ashamed of herself. "Babes I love you and only you. Why would I look for something else when I've got everything I want right here?" That opened the floodgates as Lisa started to sob apologizing for what she thought and her actions with Dan, which she didn't even remember much of anyway. Dan did, but under threat of death I know he'd never say a word about what happened. "I'm so sorry, can you forgive me?" We hugged; we kissed and spent the next hour in each other's arms. We were both physically and emotionally drained. We went back to bed and held each other until we both fell asleep. We got up, took showers and ended up back in bed; but this time we didn't sleep. I figured I had another two more in me before we picked up April. Think Twice Before You Act Three weeks later I came home, bonus check in hand. We didn't go to Paris but did plan a four-day cruise. I didn't care where, because I didn't plan on getting out of the cabin unless to eat anyway. Now when I'm working late I call and before getting off the phone I tell her I love her and will see her soon. Sometimes I stop and pick up a single red rose or a small bag of peanut M & M's, her favorite, but mostly I just bring myself home to my bride. As I said, ours was a match made in heaven and it almost blew up right in front of us. Luckily we talked before our egos got the better of us and we did something really stupid. '*********************************** I thought about throwing in a twist in the last paragraph to give it a final plot shift but didn't. If I had, this is how I would have finished the story. I went back to work Monday and everyone still looked hung over. Kenny said that was the best Christmas party ever, what he could remember of it. The big talk of the office was the up coming bonus checks. No one said a word about what happened outside in the garden other than to say it looked like Lisa was feeling no pain. After work I was sitting in my car, in the back section of the parking lot, adjusting the radio and loosening my tie. "Did she buy it?" Deb asked as she moved in close kissing me with just the right amount of tongue as I slipped my hand into her blouse to feel those wonderful tits of hers. "Piece of cake. Lisa was so remorseful she even tried to fuck me to death Sunday," I said as I opened her blouse to lick and suck on one of her small nipples as Deb rubbed my head before bringing me up to her lips again. "Just remember, that dick is mine, it's only on loan to you when we're not together," she said reaching for it. "Relax babes I can't wait until tomorrow; remember we're working late again," I told her with a smile. "Don't worry, I'm going to make good use of your Christmas present again tomorrow. Who would have thought a red silk pillow would get this much use. I really did hate the feel of hard wood on my ass. And don't worry I'll make sure I shave close tonight, I would want my baby to have to deal with any stubble tomorrow," Deb said covering my lips again. "We just have to be a little more careful especially in public. We don't need a repeat of the Christmas party. Besides, I told Lisa I'm up for a promotion but will have to travel one night a week. I'm thinking about Tuesdays, what do you think?" "Wednesday would work much better for me, sweetheart" "Wednesdays it is," I said slipping a finger in her wet snatch as I worked her clit until she climaxed. "Keep it warm for me until tomorrow," I said driving her back to her car giving her one last kiss before heading out. "Hey babes, it's me, I'm on my way home. You need anything from the store? I'm going right past it. Ok, I'll see you in fifteen minutes. Yes, I love you too," I told her as I thought about what I was going to have for dessert tonight and tomorrow night.