Jill, Dan & Their Friend Larry Ch. 10

She placed her mouth over the head of my soft deflated cock and began to lick and suck on it. I didn't get very hard. I looked down at her face as she looked up at me. She gave me maybe 5 minutes of her time, maybe. When I wasn't getting any harder she said, "Well, when I come home maybe you'll be more receptive for me. I'll finish you off tonight Danny I promise. But I have to go out tonight!"

She stood up and I took her hand and held it, I said, "Please Jill. Don't go. I want you to stay here with me."

She looked at me and said, "Dan! What's gotten into you tonight. It's Monday night and football is on for you. I really want to learn quilting babe! I'll be home at 9:30, 10:00 PM at the very latest. You'll be watching the game and won't even miss me. I really need to go to this class hon. You'll be OK! I'll give you all you can handle when I get back! I promise. Now I have to go Danny!"

She turned and walked out of the bedroom with me following her. I watched her ass shake as she walked to the front door. She turned and kissed me again. I held her until she broke the embrace and whispered in my ear, "I'll see you in a little while Danny. I love you."

She got into her car and saw me standing at the door. She had her window down and said, "Bye babe."

She waved as I said, "Please don't........gooooo"

She had started to close her window and pulled away not hearing or not caring or both. I shut the door and called the PI. "She's on her way", was all I said. I hung up and called my brother. He said, "Look why don't you come over here or I could come over there and wait with you?"

I said, "No. I think I'll just turn on the game and wait!"

But after about an hour Dave showed up at my door carrying 2 six packs and some huge steamed shrimp. We watched the game and about 9PM he left.

At 9:45PM I heard a car pull up and the door open and in walked Jill. She said, "Man this is going to be so hard. I got a huge headache but before I go to bed Danny, I wanted to show you what I did tonight babe."

She pulled out the start of a pattern for the quilt. She said, "This is the first of 90 I have to make. It took me two hours to learn this and the another half an hour to actually do it. It's it beautiful? I made 4 of them tonight. They get much easier as you do a couple. What do you think of the colors?"

I was looking at her not the fucking quilt. I knew she would never put the damn thing on our bed because she wouldn't be living here and neither would I. I couldn't smell anything but her perfume. Her hair was just like she had left it and her make up was good too. There were no signs she had cheated on me at all. But deep inside I wanted to put my hands around her throat and suck the life out of her, slowly. Then, God, I almost doubled up with the pain in my stomach. I told her I had to get some Tums for my stomach. I blamed it on Dave and the shrimp. She said it was nice of Dave to come over and keep me company. Then she said she smiled at me and kissed me before turning and going towards our bedroom. I held her hand and said, "But, you told me we could make love tonight Jill."

She said, "Well actually Dan I told you I would finish you off when I got home! But my head is killing me. It will have to wait until tomorrow night. Sorry babe!"

She looked at me funny but I didn't say anything more. Then she said, "I know baby! But my head is really killing me. Can't we do it tomorrow? Please. I can't fuck you tonight! I just can't. My head is killing me."

She turned and walked away. I heard her cleaning up a little in the bathroom and then she got into bed. When I came in her back was facing away from me. I moved into the bed and spooned her. My hand slid under her arm and I cupped her full round breast. She sighed and said, "Good night my love."

I lay there for a while and then ran my hand down her back and over her wonderful shapely ass and tried to get between her upper thighs. She had then squeezed tight and when she felt me she squeezed them tighter. She rolled over and said, "I can't tonight Danny! I have a hell of a headache. Please wait until tomorrow."

I said, "No I need relief tonight! If you won't let me fuck you at least you could suck me Jill! I mean I waited for four hours for you. And you told me you would finish me when you got home. I'm hard and if you don't I'm going to have to jerk off."

She said, "Why don't you just jerk of tonight. My head is really throbbing. I'm sorry Dan I can't help you tonight!"

She rolled back over.

I didn't sleep that night at all. Finally I did jerk off. Then at 6:30 AM the damn alarm clock went off and we were up. I didn't go in that day either. I left and got coffee before coming back to the house. I called in telling then I had a stomach flue and they could reach me at home.

I knew the PI was coming over at 10AM and so I had a light breakfasts and waited for him. At 10 AM he came in and said, "Well Danny. It's all here. I'm sorry to tell you she met him last night and they were in the room the entire time. They never left. They were loud on and off, mostly her. She's a yeller and a screamer isn't she?"

I said, "Not for me very much I'm afraid to say."

He said, "Well I have to tell you he fucked her hard and long a couple of times. The fucking bed banged the wall over and over again. He handed me the film and asked if I wanted him to stay? I said no and took the film. He said he would very happy to testify for me if I need him. But once Jill sees this film she'll sign the papers without any fight at all. He turned and I thanked him giving him an extra $50. He declined it and left.

I played the tape and cried as I watched my beautiful sexy wife and the man she had been fucking for as long as she had been with me. They were like a porn movie, fucking each other wild, and hard. Finally I turned it off. I began to make three sets of the tape. When I finished I went to the bank and placed one in the safe deposit box. The other I mailed to my brother for safekeeping. I asked him not to watch it but I knew he would. I mean Jill is one of the most beautiful women you have ever seen. To have a tape of her being fucked was too much for any man not to watch. I was pretty sure the PI had made a copy of the tape too. I was too sad and depressed right now to care. Then I got sick and dumped the breakfast on the living room rug. I didn't even clean it up. I walked into the bedroom and stood in the doorway. I looked at what use to be our room, the room where we made love. The taste of vomit was still in my mouth, and I spit on the bed a few times.

Then I guess I went a little crazy. I started ransacking Jill's things looking for what I didn't know for sure. I pulled all of her bras and panties out looking at each one. Then it was the jewelry box checking everything. Then I began to assault her closet. I looked for new clothes and things she wouldn't wear normally.

I found a set of Victoria Secret items, a red thong and very low cut almost transparent red matching bra. Then I found a set of blue and a yellow one too. I had never seen them before. How new were they? I wasn't sure! I fucking knew for sure that I had never seen her wearing them for me. Then I found a receipt dated about a week ago. I figured she was going to wear them on Monday nights for him!

There was nothing new in the jewelry box that caught my eye right away. And then I did spot something. Something that looked out of place in a jewelry box, it was under the top basket shoved deep into a pocket under everything else in the bottom. It was a small handkerchief the kind you put in the breasts pocket of a sport coat. The letters LWS were on it and I knew it belonged to Larry. Then I caught the whiff of his after-shave and knew for sure it was Larry's and it was fairly new, maybe from last night.

I pulled it out and saw darker stains all over it. Cum stains was my first idea and I was pretty sure I was right too. Jill had most likely used Larry's handkerchief to wipe up his cum. I said softly, "It most likely leaked from your whoring cunt as you came home from the quilting class to your dumb fucking husband. You would have stuffed it in your cunt to capture the drops of cum from getting on your clothes. Or, maybe you used it to wipe your slut mouth after he had shot off down your fucking throat."

My brain was racing wild with rage and all the images of my wife, make that ex-wife, and that bastard Larry. Why the fuck couldn't he just leave her alone. He could have any woman he wanted and he wanted Jill! It also looked like Jill wanted him! Well good the whoring bitch could have him. I was done with her, it was over now for sure. I had had enough and realized I was so mad I could kill her and would have if she was here in the room with me right now! Jesus, I shook with anger as I continued to search her closet.

Nothing here! Then as I looked down under all the clothes I saw it. Two boxes under all the stuff at the bottom of her closet. I pulled them out and put them down on the bed. The room was a fucking wreck. I didn't give a shit! I opened the first box and saw three full sets of very beautiful baby doll PJs outfits. I had never seen them before either and knew she had never worn them for me.

The second box had underwear in it. Crotch-less underwear for a woman, eight pairs all different colors and all just about as sheer as you could get them and still be wearing something. Again, I couldn't remember her wearing any of them for me. Then I saw the note. It was from Larry and read, "Wear these under your clothes for me each Monday night."

Then as I was turning around, something heavier than the underwear fell out of the box. It was a tape, a VHS tape. I picked it up and took it into the family room. Placing it in the machine I pressed play. There in front of me were the recordings of my wife and Larry fucking like animals. She had taped it all. I said, "Well!! I could have saved $500 if I had known this! That was very kind of you Jill! This should do very nicely at the divorce hearing too. I immediately made a copy of it on the machine without watching all of it.

I knew what was on it, six hours of very graphic shots of Larry's big cock fucking Jill into a comma week after fuck week for years! I looked at the tape to try and see how long it had been going on this time this time. At least 7 months, just about as long as she had been back to work.

I replaced the tape with the one the PI gave me. I left the tape half way out of the machine so Jill would find it. I left the bedroom just like it was but I had taken a knife and cut all the new clothes to pieces. The underwear, note to her and the handkerchief I took with me as more proof. I scanned the note and made it my scream saver. When she opened the PC she would see it and know I knew everything.

Then before I left the house I placed a note on the refrigerator that said, "Check the PC and then the VCR! Dear cheating whore bitch. I'm gone!! The next time you see or hear from me will by at the Lawyer's office. I suggest you get a good one, you'll need it. Oh, BTW thanks for the VHS tape it was great touch to provide me with all the proof I need to get rid of your whoring ass. Enjoy Larry's cock I hope he feeds it to you often because you're not getting a dime from me if I can help it! Dan"

I closed the front door knowing I could never live there any longer. I took my car, loaded it with most of the important things in my life and drove to the Marriott. I booked a room and called the office. I told them where they could reach him for the short term. Then I called my lawyer. He asked me to drop off the tape and other things in the morning. The papers were ready and I could pick them up then too. He also asked me if I wanted them served or if I wanted to serve them to her directly. I told him, " I couldn't wait to hand then to her."

He warned me about any dumb ass things I might want to do and I told him I was cool. I was going to wait until Jill contacted me and set a meeting to talk. Then when she was finished I was going to hand her the papers and leave.

Then I waited. My assistant intercepted the calls at work for me for two days. Jill called over and over again. It took until Wednesday for her to show up in my office. I leff6t a message for her with my assistant just in case she did come to the office. My helper told her I was out of town and that if she wanted to talk she should be at the dinner across from the Roadway Inn. The note said, "I'm sure you know where that is. Be there Friday at 7PM."

She took the note and started to cry as she left. He came to my door and I said, "Why don't you take off Friday for a long weekend with your wife. Thanks for covering for me."

He smiled thanked me and told me he was sorry. I went back to the Marriott and met my brother. I wanted him with me so I had proof of handing her the papers. I also wanted him there so I would kill the whoring bitch. Then it as I buried myself into work it was 5:00PM Friday!