Chapter 9 Different ways

We had both been enjoying the receptive marriage we had going. Jean had started going out more and more on her own but was no longer sharing anything with me. At first, I was too concerned about this, but as clock time went by I began to realise that our relationship was slowly beginning to hang apart.

She stopped wanting sex with me and wasn't concerned in what I was up to. We had said at the showtime that we wouldn't go with any of our Quaker or people we were close to. We didn't want to spoil anyone's relationship. I noticed that something was wrong when people I knew started looking at me with odd expressions and some of the womanhood with sympathy.

It was a first mate who alerted me to what was going on and my suspicions were confirmed. He asked me if I knew denim was playing around. I told him we had an out-of-doors spousal relationship and live she had the odd family relationship with others. He just smiled and said"you really don't know do you ?"What do you signify ? I asked."Mate there's no prosperous way of telling you, but she's known as being a whore. Drops her breeches for anyone for a toll"No your wrong. I said."Well Jim, nobody can say I didn't William Tell you"

I went home notion pretty bad. When dungaree got home I confronted her with what I had just found out."What the fuck is going on ?"I said. She replied that it was none of my business organisation and she had decided to leave."I found something I like doing and I'm going to stool a life sentence of it"What about the kids ? I asked."You observe them"she said. With that she packed her bags and left. I was totally devastated. She had changed completely. I felt betrayed and humiliated. I wanted retaliation and to hurt and humiliate her.

Chapter 10. The Revenge

After a few weeks, I had started to accept that it was all over and started sorting out what I would do next. I got a lot of sympathy from our supporter but it didn't really construct it any easier. One calendar week I was working late chemise again and had blue jean mother looking after the kidskin.

Joan only lived a few doors away and was happy to look after them. She usually left as soon as I came home. This particular Night she didn't rush off. Instead she waited until I sat down with a scotch and then began to ask me what had gone wrong ? What had jean left ? I told her to ask her harlot of a daughter."What do you mean ?"She asked. I told her what I had been told and what Jean had said, pouring myself another drink.

"No ! Joan said That can't be the right way !"She said. Look I said, she's been playing around for months. I knew about it. She wanted an candid marriage, I let her make it.

"No !"Oh yes, she'll drib her knickers and show her slit to anyone with money. I said.

Joan started crying."No no no !"She couldn't believe what I was telling her.

I felt sorry for her. She wasn't a enceinte looker, slightly heavy and a widow woman. I put my arm around her shoulders and tried to cool it her down.

She was wearing a thin blouse and I could see the bender of her breasts. They looked inviting and I started stroking her arm. My tool was beginning to get grueling. I moved my hand to her berm then down her back. She was starting to loosen up to a greater extent. I hugged her and pulled her closer.

"What are you doing ?"She asked. Just trying to help I said letting my hand slip down to her stage. I was suddenly hungry for her."No halt !"I was sliding my handwriting under her dame."Stop !"She said. I asked her how long had it been since she was finally fucked ?"No ! You can't ask me that !"I just did, I said pushing her back on the lounge.

She stopped resisting."No please"Come on I said, you know you want it. You've flirted with me in the past.

"No !"

By now my paw was rubbing her bitch through her knickers and I could feel her getting damp.

"I want you to kibosh"she said. Bit recent for that as my finger's breadth worked their way into her cunt. She was sopping wet by now. I pull her blouse apart roughly to get at her nipple. They were larger than Jeans and softer. Big nipples that had gone hard. I caught one in my teeth and rolled it there. She was moaning now. I pulled out my tool and put it in her hand. She squeezed it and said,"you have this and she left ?"Yes, undecided up its coming in…

We fucked hard until I squirted my cum into her. She cried out and came too."It's been so long"she muttered.

I sat on the level and look on my cum oozing from her twat.

A big hairy snatch she had.

want to cognize what your girl really liked ? I asked."What ?"She said. I lurched at her cunt and started licking her out."Oh my god !"She exclaimed.

I was getting hard again and started focusing my attention on her arse shot."What are you doing ?"Licking your tail. Your daughter loved it.

My hammer was now very difficult. I positioned myself and pushed against her arse.

"No ! please stop !"She said.

Too fucking late I said and lunged into her arse.

She cried out in pain. I had lost it and didn't care anymore. I was raping her stern.

My retaliation on jean. nookie her mothers arse. I finally came.

"You dirty bastard !"She said crying. Yeah but you loved it didn't you ? With that I stuck my cock in her sassing and told her to clean it up.

After this Nox, she said nothing more about it. She even started staying over when I was on late fault. We fucked a few times more.

Chapter 11 End game

jean had the kids for a day bringing them home at their bedtime. She hung around while I got them to bed.

"Can we talk ?"She asked.

What about ?

"Us"she said

Ok, talk

She began to tell me that the guy she was living with was a"no salutary nonstarter"What a shame, I said dryly.

"Could I come home plate ?"She asked.

Are you serious ? I asked. After what you've done ? You humiliated me in front of all our Friend. You've fucked almost of my checkmate. Your just like your mother, a fucking whore.

"What do you entail about my Mum ?"

I took great delight in telling Jean that I was fucking her female parent's cunt and seat. The looking was priceless…

She couldn't believe it."My mother ? !"She said. Yeah, she's a pretty good screwing for an ugly hag and she knows how to lick arse too. Jean was shocked."Not my Mum she couldn't !"She said.

I said. Your Mum also likes to peg me….

"No ! She just couldn't !"Said Jean

I just couldn't help but laugh.

So you see lady friend. You fucked up our life and now I fuck your mother.

Life after Jean was just beginning, or was it ?