0 comments/ 133389 views/ 79 favorites Wife Wants a Girls Night Out By: Sfbullrider I haven't written anything for few months. I was too busy this summer. I had an idea come to mind, so I just sat down and wrote it. By the way, I do all my own writing and editing. The ideas come to me, and I write them down. ***** I know every husband who has ever heard his wife say she wants a "girls night out" knows that for the most part, nothing good ever happens. They usually go out just to see who they might attract. Most of the time it probably is innocent, and nothing bad happens, but sometimes, it does. This is my story of one of those so called, "bad times." My name is Jeff Chambers. My wife's name is Janet. We are in our mid 40's, and have been married for 24 years. In fact, we aren't far away from our 25th anniversary. I am a software engineer for a start up company in Austin, Texas. I worked for Dell for many years until I was recruited to come on board with this start up company a few years ago. I was given quite a bit of stock, and a higher salary to leave Dell. Janet is a CPA for a local accounting firm. She has lived in Austin all her life, and loves it here. I was offered a promotion to move to Dallas and head up our software engineering division. I would be doing the same thing as I am here, except I would have more at my disposal, and would be able to start work on this big security software idea that I had. Janet refused to move, so I stayed here because I love my wife so much, and want her to be happy. We have two wonderful children who are both in college. Our daughter Sandy is a Sophomore at Rice, and our son Michael is a Senior at Vanderbilt. They are both on a partial academic scholarship. I won't bore you with all the details about how we met in college, fell in love, and have been living in wedded bliss the last 24 years, but we have. To say our sex life has been great is an understatement, but I guess anything can become a little routine and boring. I certainly didn't feel that way though. I love my wife very much, and have never even considered cheating on her. I have always treated her like a queen, and she has always been very good to me. With all that being said, let me tell you the story. I also want you to understand that at any point did I stop loving her. She made a mistake, and she paid for it. I guess I had started to notice some subtle changes in her. We were both approaching middle age, but she seemed to be more aware of it. Janet is a very beautiful woman. Yes she had gained a few pounds, and a few lines on her face, but she was still a very attractive lady, with a good body. I was thinking one day that she could fix herself up, go to a nice bar, and attract any 20 or 30 something guy she wanted. She would occasionally ask me if she looked fat, or if I thought she was still attractive? When I explained how awesome, and sexy she was, she would ask if other men thought that? She wanted to know if I was just saying that because I was her husband? I would just laugh and take her to bed. When we finished I would tell her how much I loved her, and how she made me feel. I could tell she was restless about something, but I just couldn't figure it out. She never complained about anything I did or didn't do, but she just seemed a little different lately. One night after supper, and a very passionate lovemaking session, she said, "Honey, my friends Carol and Jill want the three of us to start having a girls night out on Thursday nights." Carol and Jill were Janet's best friends. They were both attractive, and about the same age as Janet. They were both happily married, or appeared to be, and Janet really enjoyed doing things with them. They had never done anything like this before. I think in the back of my mind a little red flag went up, but I had no reason not to trust Janet. I said, "Girls night out. What would you be doing?" "Oh we would just go out for dinner, then maybe a few drinks, catch up on our gossip, and then probably home by 10:30 or 11." I said, "I guess that sounds ok, but you know that men are going to try to hit on you and pick you up. You are a very beautiful lady Janet, and there are a lot of players out there who would like to get you in bed." She laughed and said, "Now honey you know that I love you more than anything in this world, and the only man that rocks my world is you. We just want to get out, have a nice dinner, some drinks, and enjoy each other's company. It will be very innocent." I jokingly said, "Very well, as long as you are not going out to pick up some guy to replace me." She laughed and said, "No way baby. You're the only man I need, and I need you to to fuck me right now." I was so turned on by the way she said it, that I flipped her on all fours, and fucked her hard and fast. We both came pretty quick. We then made out and cuddled before finally falling asleep. Thursday came and she got ready to go out. I was sitting on the couch when she came downstairs. She looked like a million bucks to me. She wasn't slutty or anything, but she did look sexy. I guess that was when the situation hit me, and I got a little worried. She must have sensed some sadness on my part because she came over, sat on my lap, and gave me a big hug and kiss. "What's wrong Jeff? You look as if you had lost you're best friend. I promise you that this is all very innocent. I'm not going out to pick up some guy and get laid. I just want some time out with my girlfriends." "I know Janet. I guess I'm suddenly feeling a little lonely by the fact that you won't be here with me tonight. Besides, you know me well enough to realize the consequences of you doing something like that." She gave me a nervous look, then said, "Baby, if you're going to be lonely here, then I just won't go." I said, "Don't be silly Janet. I'm just being weird right now. You know I trust you, and love you more than my own life. You allow me to do the things I like to do, and I allow you to do the things you like to do. If you need a girls night out every week, then you can have it." "Thank you honey. I love you so much. I won't be late." She gave me a kiss and headed out the door. All of a sudden the house seemed very quiet, and I got this strange feeling. Janet came home about 10:45, took a quick shower, then jumped in bed naked. She said, "You were right honey. Some perverted assholes tried to hit on us, but we didn't give them the time of day. All I thought about was getting home to make love to my husband." She jerked my underwear down, then proceeded to suck my dick. After a few minutes I was getting close to a climax, so I pulled her up, then went down on her. She never had sucked me off before. Within minutes she was screaming with her first orgasm. I entered her missionary style, and kissed her deeply as we both came together. Maybe this girls night out wasn't so bad after all. The next Thursday she came home, and the same thing happened again. She was so turned on when she crawled in bed. She was dripping wet when I entered her. I'm glad the kids are out of the house, because she did some serious screaming. The following Thursday things changed. She got home a little later than usual. She took a little bit longer than usual in the shower. While she was in the shower, I walked over to where she had taken off her dress. I smelled the top part of her dress. I'm pretty sure it smelled like men's cologne. It certainly wasn't hers. She got out of the shower and said she didn't feel good, and was going to sleep. I didn't say anything about the cologne, but I knew I needed to find what was going on to bring about this change. I asked her the next morning how the evening was, and she said it was fine. "Is there anything you need to tell me about last night Janet?" "No baby, it was same as always. I was just not feeling very well when I got home." "Ok honey. I know you wouldn't lie to me. I hope you're feeling better." "I feel better this morning baby. It must have been something I ate, or drank." I decided on a plan of action Friday. I wasn't going to confront her yet. I had to find out if she was doing anything that a wife shouldn't be doing. I made some calls, and finally found what I needed. The recommendation I got was that she was one of the best. Her name was Laura Templeton, private investigator. She was discreet, efficient, thorough, and affordable. I set up an appointment that afternoon. I wasn't doing this to just spy on Janet. If her friends were placing her in a compromising situation, then I wanted to be able to do something about it before she finds herself in trouble. I met with Laura that afternoon. She was a beautiful lady about 10 years younger than me, but with plenty of experience, and lots of high tech equipment. She said she would set up surveillance Thursday nights only for now. She didn't see a need for more than that at this time. She also gave me some software to put on Janet's phone. Anytime Janet made or received a call, it would go to this special cell phone Laura had. Laura could hear, and record the conversation. I felt really bad about what I was doing, but I had to. We had a great weekend. Janet acted as she always did, and we had some pretty great sex Saturday night. I began to think that I had over reacted, but still decided to go through with the surveillance. I just had to know what was going on when they went out. Wednesday I got a call from Laura. "Jeff, do you know a guy named Blake Rittimam?" "Never heard of him," I said. "He called your wife today. At first she didn't know who he was, then he reminded her that they had danced several dances last Thursday night." "What did my wife say?" I asked. She said she did remember him, and that he was a good dancer. They talked a few minutes, then he asked her if she was going to be at the fireside Inn bar again Thursday night with her friends. Your wife said yes, and maybe they could dance again. Laura said, "He is probably about 10 years younger than Janet, and very good looking. I found a picture of him on a web site. I did a little background on him to see what I could find. I'm pretty sure he is a player that likes the conquest of married women. He probably has his sights set on nailing your wife." "Find out what you can, and let me know everything that goes on tomorrow night," I said. I was sick. This couldn't be happening to me. I tried to tell myself I was jumping to conclusions. Nothing had happened other than my wife going out with her girlfriends, and having a few dances with a guy. I still felt like shit, and couldn't help but think it was going to get worse. I was pretty distant to Janet that night. I didn't say much to her, and she kept asking me what was wrong. I just told her it was some issues at work. She was acting like she wanted me to come onto her, but I didn't. The next night she got ready for her night out. I was watching tv when she came downstairs. She had on this dress I had not seen before. It was shorter than her normal dresses, and she was wearing a button up sweater with it. I think she was hiding how low cut it was. "I haven't seen that dress before Janet. Did you buy a new dress for your night out?" "I bought it awhile back, I just haven't had much opportunity to wear it," she said. "Why are you wearing that sweater with it?" I said. "Because it is so cold in the bar we go to. I practically freeze in there." She came over and gave me a kiss, and a hug, then said, "I might be a little later getting home tonight baby. There is a really good band playing, and we want to see them." I just nodded, and she left. She came in about midnight. I was in bed and acted as if I was asleep. I had one eye open watching her. I could tell she had quite a bit to drink. She turned on the bathroom light, so I could see pretty well. She didn't have the sweater on, and I could see it was a pretty low cut dress. I could tell her hair was a little messed up. She took a shower, then crawled in bed. She turned her back to me and never said a word. I rolled over like I had just awoke, and put my arm around her. She snuggled into me, but didn't turn to face me. "How was your evening?" I asked. "It was ok. The band was really good, and we had a nice dinner. " "Anything else happen?" I asked. She gave a nervous sounding reply, "No. Why do you ask?" "Just wondering how it was," I said. I let it go at that, and we went to sleep. Janet went to work with a hangover. I went to work wondering what Laura was going to tell me today. Laura stopped by my office at about 10:30. I sat listening to her report, feeling like my life was about to change. "Your wife and friends arrived at the Fireside Inn Bar around 8:00. Blake Rittiman was already there, and immediately joined them. He sat next to Janet. They talked for awhile, then started dancing. In between dances they drank quite a bit. He kept buying her drinks. Here are some pictures of some of the slow dances." I looked at the pictures of my wife snuggled into his shoulder while they danced. It looked to be pretty intimate. Laura continued, "As the night wore on he was getting more touchy feely with your wife. When they sat back down at the table, he had his arm around her." She had pictures of that also. "It was around 11:15 that that I saw Blake whisper something in Janet's ear. They got up and casually walked out to a secluded spot in the back of the outdoor beer garden. I followed them and got some pictures, but couldn't tell everything they were saying." The next pictures she showed me were pretty damaging in my book. She was sitting on a picnic table with Blake between her legs. They were kissing, and Janet did not seem to be resisting. Laura continued, "As you can see they were kissing, and making out. Eventually his hands started to roam. He started fondling one of her breast, at which time she pulled away. I think he started up his sweet talk, and they started kissing again. Then he ran his hand up her dress." She stopped and gave me pictures of all of this. "Jeff, this guy is really smooth. He knows just what to say, and what buttons to push. He is a pro at seducing married women such as your wife. She jumped off the table when he tried to put his hand up her dress." "What did she do then?" I asked. "I did hear this part. She said she shouldn't be doing this because she loved her husband very much. Again, he knew what to say to convince her it was ok for her to experiment a little. He really compliments her, and tells her how beautiful and sexy she is." "Then what happened?" I asked. "She told him she had to get home, and she left. She went inside and told her friends she had to go. They all left, and drove to her car at one of the houses. I'm surprised she even made it home from there. I followed her to make sure she made it ok." I took all the evidence, and thanked Laura for her great work. I told her to keep monitoring the phone calls, and I would be in touch about next week. I told her to keep next Thursday open, and I would pay even if I didn't send her out on surveillance. I guess I had to decide how far I wanted to take this. I had no intention of being a cuckold husband. I was hoping she would come clean with me, and we could try to work it out before anything happens. I tried to act normal that weekend, but I had a hard time looking at her, and not visualizing her kissing Blake. Monday afternoon Laura called me with some news. She told me that Janet had a couple of calls from Blake. As usual, he told her all the things she liked to hear about herself, and how fun it was to be with her last Thursday night. Then he casually approached the subject of them getting together next weekend. He said that she and her girl friends should plan a girls weekend, instead of the Thursday night out. They could drive to Dallas, and get a room at a hotel. He would also get a room, and she could stay with him. Her friends could cover for her, and Jeff would never know. Laura then explained that Janet immediately said no, and that she couldn't cheat on her husband. Blake started his smooth talking, and eventually convinced her to think about it. He assured her it would be fun, exciting, and no one would know. Laura then explained how Janet called Carol and Jill to get their opinion. It seems they were all for it, and convinced her to take advantage of this situation. They promised to go along, and cover for her. It would be a great girls weekend away. So I figured either tonight, or tomorrow night, Laura would find a way of asking me to go on the trip. An idea came to mind that was going to make this very difficult for Janet. I called my travel agent and booked a weekend for two in Las Vegas. We would fly out on Friday, then back on Sunday. I got hotel reservations at Caesar's, and even booked a dinner reservation for Saturday night. That night Janet was very quiet, and seemed to be in deep thought. I asked her a couple of times if there was anything she wanted to talk about. She seemed on the verge of saying something, then said everything was ok. Laura called me the next day to tell me that Janet had talked to Blake, and agreed to the girls trip to meet Blake in Dallas. I figured tonight would be show time. I came home Tuesday night, and smelled my favorite food cooking. The table was set with crystal and china. There was a candle in the center, and a bottle of wine opened on the table. Janet was really fixed up, and greeted me with a kiss, and hug. "What's all this honey?" I asked. "I feel like I have been neglecting you lately, especially with this girls night out stuff. So I made your favorite dinner, and later I'm going to give you the ride of your life in bed." I decided to go with it. Who knows, it might be my last time ever to have sex with her. However, I was going to be the one to give the ride. I decided I would give her the best fuck I could possibly give. Maybe it would change her mind about this weekend. After dinner, a couple of bottles of wine, and some smooching on the couch, we went to our bedroom. As she headed to the bathroom, she told me to get undressed and wait for her. It was about 10 minutes later that she walked out of the bathroom. She had on this very sexy nighty from Victoria Secret. She said she bought especially for me. I was so turned on I could hardly stand it. We started out slow, but it wasn't long before I was all over her. I performed every oral maneuver I knew on her. She had about three orgasms before I let her go down on me. When it came time to fuck, I gave it my all. She screamed, scratched, and clawed all over my back. This may have been my best performance ever. I recovered, and fucked her two more times before we finally collapsed in exhaustion. We lay there cuddling when she finally said what I knew was coming. "Jeff baby, Carol,Jill, and I decided that we wanted to have a girls weekend, instead of a girls night out this week. We made reservations and plans to go to Dallas. We will be shopping, having dinner at nice restaurants, and maybe a few drinks at the hotel bar. It's all very innocent, and no big deal. We are leaving Friday, and will be back Sunday. Jill is going to drive. I hope you don't mind." I sat up and looked at her. "It sounds like you have already planned to go no matter what I say." Janet said, "Don't be like that baby. You know I love you so much, but I really want this weekend away with my girlfriends." Then I said, "I was going to surprise you with this on Thursday. I felt like maybe we had drifted part here lately. I wanted a romantic weekend away with just the two of us. I booked us a weekend in Las Vegas at Ceasar's Palace. We will fly out on Friday, and be back on Sunday. I even arranged with your office for you to be off. They all thought it was so romantic of me." Wife Wants a Girls Night Out It was also my plan to give her a chance to get out of the Dallas trip. All she had to do was tell them she was going to Vegas with her husband. I was hoping she might realize what she was doing was wrong, and choose me. I would confront her about everything, but we would have been able to work it out. This was her response. "That's so sweet Jeff, but I really want to go to Dallas with Carol and Jill. You can change our reservations to next weekend, and we will go." "I pre paid everything Janet. I got it a lot cheaper by paying up front. It is non refundable." I could see the turmoil on her face. She wasn't sure what to do. We argued back and forth for a little while, then went to sleep. I was up early, and gone. The next night it came up again, because she had not made a decision. She pleaded with me to try to change it. I asked her to change her plans. She said she really had her heart set on Dallas, and that I should be more understanding. Laura called Thursday and told me about phone calls Janet had with Blake, and then Jill and Carol. Blake really put the bullshit on her. He had her convinced that it would be ok, and everything would turn out great. He told her it would be the most exciting sex she ever had. She told him that even if she went, she wasn't sure if they would have sex or not. Jill and Carol both told her that she needed to go for it, and that Jeff would never know. They were more than happy to cover for her. I asked Laura if she could go to Dallas, and said she had already made the plans, and the reservations. She found out what room Blake was staying in, and got a room close to them where she could monitor everything. She said she would get pictures, and maybe some video. She had a high tech peep hole camera with sound. Thursday night I asked Janet if she had made a decision. She started crying and said, "Jeff, I'm sorry but I really want to go to Dallas. I promised Jill and Carol I would go. Please change the Vegas trip." I just looked at her and said, "Well I guess you made your choice Janet. I guess there is nothing else to say. You better go pack." She could see the hurt look on my face, but she went upstairs to pack. I came up a few minutes later and pulled out my suitcase. She looked at me and said, "What are you doing?" "I'm packing for Vegas," I said. "You're going alone?" She said. "Well yea, I guess so since you would rather go with your girlfriends, and not your husband." She almost cracked. I could see the turmoil on her face. She started to say something, then went back packing. I finished packing, and set my bag aside. I walked in the bathroom but could still see her out of the corner of my eye. I saw her sneak the flimsy little nightgown she wore the other night into her bag. My life really sucked at this moment. I still found everything hard to believe. The next morning I got ready to leave. I had to stop by and see my lawyer before going to the airport. I turned and looked at Janet, and said, "please go with me." She said, "I told you Jeff, I really want to go to Dallas. Please wait, and we will go somewhere next weekend." I just looked at her with the saddest look I could, and walked out the door. No hug, no kiss, no goodbye. I went straight to my lawyer's office. I had already made an appointment with him. Bill had been our family lawyer for a long time. He was good friends with both of us. He was devastated when I told him the whole story. I also gave him copies of all the pictures, and phone recordings. I told him to draw up divorce papers splitting everything 50/50. I told him to make it fair, and equally divided. He wanted to know if I wanted to file with adultery as the reason. I told him to wait, she still has not committed adultery, and maybe she won't. I told him I would let him know Monday morning what to do, but have them ready to serve Monday afternoon if needed. I got on my flight to Vegas to find that I was sitting next to a young, beautiful girl traveling alone. I had the aisle and middle seat, so I sat on the aisle. She sat by the window. After we were airborne she must have noticed the sad look on my face. She introduced herself as Dr. Linda Jackson. She said she was a Psychologist in private practice. She immediately picked up on my depressed state. I told her the whole story, and she wasn't shocked a bit. She said she had already seen a lot in the five years she has been practicing. She specialized in marriage, and divorce counseling. She was probably about 32 years old, and very attractive. Actually she was very hot. The flight went by fast, because we talked the whole time. She was an awesome counselor. She actually gave me a lot of insight to my whole situation. After we picked up our luggage, I found out she was also staying at Ceasar's Palace. She was meeting some of her friends there. We shared a cab to the hotel, and she left for her friends room while I checked in. She gave me her card and told me to call if I needed to talk while I was here. I felt like I should pay her for the counseling, but she refused. She gave me a big hug, then left. That afternoon I walked around just sort of looking at everything. Vegas is an amazing place. About 4:30 my phone rang. it was Janet. I didn't answer, but saw that she left a message. The message said that she had arrived safely in Dallas, and hoped I was ok. She apologized for not being able to go with me. I didn't call back. I finally made my way to a dice table. I had learned a long time ago how to play the dice. If they were passing, you could win some money. I hit a lucky table, and a lucky run on my throws. I won about four thousand dollars in about three hours. After that I decided I needed a lot of alcohol to get to sleep. I was trying not imagine my wife in bed fucking Blake Rittiman. I went to one of the bars and started drinking scotch. I had conversations with various people while there. I even had a couple of fifty something ladies ask me to come up to their room. I told them I was married. They laughed and said so were they. They went off to find someone else. I finally went to my room, and fell asleep. It was a restless night with some weird dreams. Most involved my wife fucking someone while I was in the room. The next morning I went down for coffee, and breakfast, wondering where Janet was at that moment. I wondered if she was still in bed with Blake. I went to the pool and swam for a little bit. I went back to the room, and while I was changing, my phone rang. It was Laura. I was almost too afraid to answer, but I finally did. "Hey Jeff, how is Vegas?" "Vegas is Vegas," I said. "Yea, I love my trips to Vegas. Well, I do have some news for you. There is some bad, and then there is some good, if you want to look at it that way. Of course after you hear the bad, you may think nothing is good." "Just tell me what happened Laura, and I will decide." She told me that Janet and her friends arrived around 4:00 at the hotel. They checked in, then went to the room. It was about 5:00 that Blake called Janet. He had just gotten into his room. He told her to grab her bag, and come down. Laura's room was across the hall, and close enough for her to see and hear everything with the door cracked. She could also get pictures. She said when he opened the door they kissed for several seconds, then he grabbed her bag, and she went in. Laura then put her peep hole camera and mic on his door. She was able to watch a live feed on her IPad. She said Blake immediately started trying to fuck her. He started with kissing, then trying to get her clothes off. She said Janet stopped him at that point and said they weren't just going to jump in bed. They were going to go out for dinner, then some drinks, and maybe dancing. Even then she wasn't sure she would sleep with him. Laura stalked them wherever they went. She took lots of pictures of the two of them together. Carol and Jill were never with them. When they got back to the room around 11:00, Laura set the camera back up. She said Janet was pretty drunk. Blake had bought her lots of drinks. I'm sure that was his plan. With her resistance, and inhibitions low, they got undressed and had sex on the bed. Laura said it really didn't last that long, and wasn't much. There was some oral sex by both parties she said. She also said Blake did not use a condom. They had left a light on, so Laura said she could see pretty well. She also had the ability to switch the camera to night vision. She continued to watch, to see if they did it again. About an hour or so later, Janet awoke and jumped off the bed. "Oh my God, what have I done?" She yelled. She started crying and putting her clothes on. She grabbed her bag, and ran out. She never even really unpacked. Laura said she was very upset. She ran to the elevator and called Carol. She was crying hysterically when Carol sleepily answered. Carol told her to get to the room, and there is where she has stayed up until now explained Laura. Laura told me that Blake called Janet when he woke up the next morning. She told Blake what they did was a huge mistake. He tried his usual bullshit to try to get her back to his room, but she just plainly told him to fuck off. She never wanted to see him again. Blake left later on that morning. Laura asked me if I wanted her to email some of the pictures, but I said no, that I would just pick them up when I got back Sunday. I made arrangements to do so. Laura wanted to know if she should keep monitoring, but I told her no, it was over as far as I was concerned. I hung up with Laura feeling pretty low. I guess it was good that she realized her mistake, but the damage was done. It could not be undone. I sat alone in my room for about an hour contemplating what I would do. I thought maybe I should just act like I knew nothing, and see if Janet would go back to her old self. No, I knew I had to confront her, or it could happen all over again. I finally figured out what I had to do. My phone rang, and it was Janet calling. It was time I answered her call. Here is the conversation. "Hi honey, are you having a good time in Las Vegas?" "What do you think Janet? I'm here all alone while you fucked Blake Rittiman in his hotel room in Dallas." There was a moment of dead silence, then she started crying. "I am so sorry Jeff. It was a huge mistake. I never intended to let it go that far. I feel so guilty I can hardly stand it. I love you so much. Please, you have to let me explain, and then try to forgive me." "Just shut up Janet and listen to what I am about to say. I know everything. I got suspicious a couple of weeks ago and hired a PI to find out if anything is going on. I knew why you were going to Dallas. I've got pictures, phone call recordings, and video. She was able to get video of you two fucking on his bed." Her crying was getting worse, and she kept saying, "oh God no." "I am glad you came to your senses and ran out of his room last night. At least you have some guilt. I will be home tomorrow about 4:00. I will give you a chance to tell me face to face anything about your affair you want. Until then, you are not to call, or try to contact me what so ever. I won't answer, or listen to any messages. You probably should get tested for STD's since he didn't use a condom. That is alI have to say right now, so goodbye." I slammed the phone down. I had a feeling the next 24 hours were going to be pretty hard for Janet. I didn't feel sorry for her because she deserved it. I actually felt a little better now. The phone call allowed me to release some pent up frustration from the last couple of weeks. I decided I needed a drink, so I headed to my favorite bar. I had been there about an hour when I thought about Linda. If she was around, I thought it would be good to talk to her. I was starting to feel pretty low again. I pulled out her card, was about to get out my cell phone, when I heard a voice behind me. "Hey handsome. Are you about to call Dr. Linda?" I turned around and saw Linda smiling at me. I jumped up and gave her a hug. It was a tight, long hug on my part. She sensed my condition, and hugged back pretty hard. I think I started to cry a little bit. She immediately picked up on it and said, "let's go to your room." Once we got to my room I let it all out. I cried pretty hard. She held me, and let me cry. After I finally calmed down, I told her everything. We talked for over an hour. She had this amazing way of making me see things, plus she just made me feel better. She told me it was a good sign that Janet ran out of the room. She said that does not happen very often. It was about 5:00 that I remembered my dinner reservation. I never cancelled it. I asked Linda if she would like to have dinner with me on top of the Eiffel Tower at the Paris hotel. She immediately accepted since her girlfriends were still too hung over from the night before to do anything. She left to get ready. We decided to meet at the bar at 6:15, then walk to the Eiffel Tower. Our reservation was at 7:00. When we got off the elevator, I walked over and slipped the Maitre D a hundred dollar bill. He checked my reservation, then led us to a great table for two by the window. We had an awesome view of the strip. Linda informed me that for the rest of the night we would not talk about Janet. She would tell me about her life, and I would tell her about mine, minus Janet, if possible. We had a great time. We had two bottles of some expensive French wine. I was spending some of the four thousand dollars I had won. We had a great meal, and conversation for the next couple of hours. I was pretty relaxed after the second bottle of wine. We held hands as we walked back to Caesar's. We gambled on the slots for a little bit, then went to the bar for more drinks. After a couple of drinks, Linda suggested we go to my room. I knew why, and was nervous about it, but I agreed. As soon as we got into the room she threw her arms around me and kissed me. "Should I be doing this with my therapist?" I asked. "I'm not your therapist. I'm just a friend you met on the plane. Besides I haven't taken any payment from you." She kissed me again. "Jeff you are one of the most attractive, and nicest guys I have ever met. Your wife is an idiot to risk losing you. Do you want to have sex with me?" "Linda you are beautiful beyond words. No man in his right mind would turn you down. I had such a good time with you tonight, but I am married to Janet. I love her with all my heart in spite of what she did. I can't have sex with you because I don't want to break my marriage vows." She thought a minute, then asked, "Define sex Jeff." "Well I guess it is when a man sticks his penis inside a woman, and has an orgasm. It requires vaginal penetration I guess." "So if there was no penetration, would it be ok?" I thought for a minute, and decided that might be ok. "Yes, I guess that would be ok. What would we do?" I asked. "We will kiss, touch, massage, and perform oral sex on each other. There will be orgasms, but no penetration." I agreed, and we spent the next couple of hours doing just that. She had four orgasms, and I had two. She let me come in her mouth. Janet never let me do that. It was incredible. We woke up the next morning, got dressed, and had breakfast. We said our goodbyes, and she wished me luck. She told me she would be in Dallas speaking at a conference In three weeks. She wanted to know if we could get together, assuming I would be filing for divorce. I had told her of my intention to maybe take the position offered to me in Dallas. I told her I would let her know. I still wasn't sure what I was going to do, but I had a pretty good idea. I packed up, went to the airport, and waited for my flight to depart. While I was sitting there, I called my CEO on his cell, and told him I would take the position in Dallas. After I got to Austin, I called Laura, and stopped by to get all her evidence. I looked at some of the pictures, and it was so painful. I did not want to look at the video. I got to our house a little after 4:00. I walked in and Janet was sitting on the couch crying. I walked over and handed her some of the pictures. She was horrified. I sat down and told her I was listening, but to remember that I knew everything. She told me in detail everything that happened. Her explanation was that she was starting to feel old and unattractive. Going out with Carol and Jill made her feel young again. It wasn't that she was bored or anything, she just wanted to do something different. She never intended on getting involved, but Blake said all the right things to her. She explained that nothing was my fault, and she still loved me more than anything in the world. I let her talk for about an hour. She went on and on about how there were no feelings at all for Blake. She even told me that sex with him was awful, what she could remember of it. She kept apologizing, and asking me to forgive her, and give her another chance. After she finished, I sat there a minute contemplating what to do. Finally I said, "Janet you have hurt me more than you can imagine. You have literally ripped my heart out. The hard part is that I still love you so much. I just can't imagine my life without you." She perked up when I said that. She saw a glimmer of hope, until I spoke again. "Here is what is going to happen. Tomorrow, I am going to call Bill to start the divorce proceedings. I had already been to him before I left for Vegas. The papers are already drawn up. I told him not to do anything until he heard from me." With that she really broke down and started to cry. "You will be served tomorrow afternoon. The divorce is very fair. We will split everything 50/50. The house will be sold and the profit will go into the kid's college fund. I was going to charge you with adultery, but I've decided to just go with irreconcilable differences." She suddenly jerked up. I guess she had forgotten about the kids. "I am calling them tonight to explain everything." I said. "They are going to hate me Jeff," she said. " You can call them tomorrow and try to make them understand. I'm sure they will forgive you." "We will sign the papers Tuesday morning, then I will be moving to Dallas. I decided to take the position in Dallas. It will definitely advance my career. I didn't do it before because I knew you didn't want to leave Austin." I let her digest everything, then told her, "Here is the rest of the deal Janet. After we sign the papers, you will not to have any contact with me for six months, unless it is an extreme emergency. If you need to convey anything about the kids, or the divorce, you contact Bill, and he will contact me." I explained to her that I needed six months to sort everything out, and see if I can find a way to maybe forgive her. "On September 21st, it will be six months. You may call me. If I feel that I have forgiven you, then we can get together. We might even try to give it another shot." That statement really made her perk up. I think she even smiled. "You mean we might have a chance to get back together? Why don't we just separate, and not divorce?" "I'm not making any promises, and we will divorce because I want you to see how serious this was, and that it could be permanent." I also explained there were some conditions. If she ever had any contact with Blake, or a date, or sex with any other man, that was it. She could not contact me, and we would never talk again. She accepted the conditions and promised she would not have anything to do with any other man socially. I did tell her that if Blake called her, she was to tell him to fuck off and stay away. If he continued to bother her, she was to call Bill, and the matter would be resolved. Wife Wants a Girls Night Out The next two nights I packed my bags, and slept in the guest bedroom. I didn't say much to Janet, and she knew to keep her distance. Tuesday morning we signed the papers, and I left for Dallas. As I was about to walk away, she said, "I love you Jeff. I will be calling you on September 21st, and I am going to do everything I can to win you back." Over the next few months I did nothing except eat, sleep, work, and exercise in the fitness center at my apartment complex. Well, except for the weekend Linda came for her conference. This time, we fucked our brains out. It was a weekend sexual marathon. When she wasn't speaking at her conference, we were fucking in my apartment. We parted knowing we would probably never see each other again. We did call, or email for awhile. The last I heard she had a wonderful new boyfriend that looked like a good prospect for marriage. It was now September, and getting close to the end of the six weeks period of non communication. I also had finally finished all the code on my new security software. We were in the process of testing all the software. About a week before September 21st, we had many of the major corporations of the world in for a demonstration. It was flawless. Everyone went away ready to order our product. We had more orders, and installation set ups than we could handle. Our company was about to make a ton of money. The CEO came to see me, and basically told me me how much I meant to the company. He gave me a huge raise, and an additional 50,000 shares of stock. If this company ever goes public, I will be rich. The CEO said that he was having a big dinner the following Saturday at the Petroleum Club in Dallas to celebrate. I could bring a date if I wanted. On the morning of September 21st, I awoke pretty early. I wasn't sure what the day would bring. I didn't know if Janet would even call. I do know that she had not been out with anyone because I still had Laura monitoring her periodically. I was sitting in my kitchen drinking coffee and reading the paper, when my cell phone rang. I answered, "Good morning Janet." "Good morning Jeff. I hope I didn't wake you up, but I was anxious to call. In fact, I wanted to call you at 12:01 this morning." "No, I've been up for awhile. I was hoping you would call this morning. I've missed you Janet. I have a lot I need to tell you." "I've missed you too Jeff. I have a lot I need to say also." "I don't want to do this on the phone Janet. When do you think you could come up, and we could get together." "I'm in Dallas Jeff. I moved here two months ago. I got a great job at an accounting firm in Highland Park." "I thought you said you never wanted to leave AustIn?" "I did it to be near you when the six months was up. I took a chance that you weren't involved with someone, and would want to see me. Are you involved with anyone Jeff?" "No Janet. All I have done the past six months is eat, sleep, work, and workout in the fitness center." "Me too." Said Janet. We agreed that I would come pick her up, and we would go have breakfast together. I called work to let them know I was taking today off. After we ordered, Janet went first telling me how much she had missed me, and that the time away made her realize she loved me even more. She gave one last apology, and that she deserved everything I did to her. She said, "I realized what a fool I had been. I let Blake get to me. I fell for his bullshit, and I am so ashamed of myself. I know I was just another notch on his dick. I wouldn't have done anything if I had not been so drunk, but it was my fault for letting him get me drunk. I apologize from the bottom of my heart Jeff." She also told me that she did get tested, but did not have any STD's. I told her that I missed her so much, and was still deeply in love with her. I also explained how I eventually was able to come to grips with everything, and that I forgave her. She started crying when I told her about the forgiveness. We finished breakfast and went back to her apartment. We talked for several more hours. It was the best talk we had ever had. We expressed all the feelings and emotions that had been locked up for six months. We also caught up on each other's lives the last six months. I told her about my new security software program. Finally I said, "The CEO has invited several of us for a celebration at the Dallas Petroleum Club Saturday night. I was wondering if you would go as my date?" She immediately said yes and started talking a mile a minute. What should she wear? Should she buy a new dress? Who was going to be there? I finally had to tell her to calm down. She laughed then said, "I can't wait Jeff. I don't care where it is, or what, I just want to be with you." We had a great time. We ate, drank, and danced like we were kids on our first date. We got back to her apartment around 1:00 in the morning. As she opened her door she said, "Would like to come in?" I said, "It's kind of late, don't you want to get to bed?" "Yes, but I want you in bed with me." "I don't know Janet, I usually don't have sex on the first date." She laughed, and gave me a playful little punch. I picked her up in my arms and carried her in, closing the door with my foot. I carried her to the bedroom and set her on the bed. As I was taking off my clothes she commented on how ripped my body looked. As I pulled down my pants and underwear, I already had a huge boner. She reached out grabbed hold of it and said, "Come here big boy, I have really missed you." We spent the next couple of hours making some hot monkey love. I thought it would be awkward at first, but it wasn't. I know I came three times, but lost count of hers. The last one I came in her mouth while getting a blow job. Two weeks later Janet moved in with me. Eight months later we got married. I had to make sure I could trust her again. It didn't take me long to realize I could, but I waited, just to be sure. There were no more girls night out. We did everything together, and went everywhere together. I don't know if I handled this whole situation the right way, but I do know that we are very happy, and will grow old together. Epilogue: A couple of months after we got married, my company went public. The stock skyrocketed. The profits were through the roof. I let it peak, then sold all my stock. I made about 20 million. Janet and I both retired, and moved to Austin. We bought a nice house on Lake Austin. Our kids graduated, got married, and all live in Austin. We have three grandkids so far. I think my second marriage has turned out pretty good. As for Blake Rittiman, his luck finally ran out. Laura sent me an email explaining that he would not be having sex ever again. Apparently he was in the middle of a passionate session with some married woman, when her jealous husband walked in. He fired a couple of shots into Blake's privates. He lost his balls, and most of his dick. Let's just say "stumpy" would be a good nickname for him. He won't be bothering any more married women.