Choices and Decisions

I sat back as Mavis stared at the clothes on the table. She finally looked up with tears in her eyes and said, "I can't believe you would want me to wear something like that. I have never worn those type things."

I said, "Mavis. When you decided to be Rick Slawson's whore you changed everything. You belong to him now. But if you stay in this house you will wear these clothes when you go to fuck him. Here is some bright red lipstick to wear also."

She said, "What will the girls think if they see me wearing this stuff?"

I said, " They won't be home to see you leave or come back. I plan on taking them out to eat on Wednesday nights and we will leave on Friday and be back home late Saturday or Sunday of each week. As for the neighbors or anyone else, you figure it out."

She got a stricken look on her face and in a weak voice said, "Where will you be going on weekends?"

I said, "Anywhere we can go and get back by Sunday night by either driving or flying. I plan on New Orleans, Houston, Atlanta, Tallahassee, Nashville or anywhere there is something we would like to see. That is something the girls and I will have to plan."

I said, " Mavis, when I saw those pictures, I thought I was going to have a heart attack. Something just died inside of me. And when I heard the tapes and saw the video, I lost all my love for you because I knew then that you cared nothing for me. I have come to terms with that and I have to tell you if it had not been for the girls, you and your fuck-toy Rick would be dead. I will be as civil to you as I can but as I told you Friday night, you will not touch me, you will not express any affection toward me, you will not say you are sorry in any form. We will sleep in the same bedroom. I think we can do that since it is a king-sized bed and you will wear pajamas. You will impress upon your fuck-toy not to call this house. Use your cell phones for your communications. If you bring him to this house, all bets are off and I will know if you do."

By this time she was laying with head on her arms on the table saying, "Oh God. What have I done? I have screwed up everything. I have driven the only man I ever loved away from me and lost my family. I don't know if I can do this, Paul."

I sat there for a minute before I said, "You can take choice number 1 at any time. Choice no. 2 is off the table. That had better be the last time I hear the word "love" come out of that mouth. You can tell your fuck-toy that you love his cock in you mouth and ass and anywhere else you want to but don't say it in this house."

She sat up and looked at me with that stricken look on her face again and said, "Oh My God. You have a tape of me saying that to him."

I said, "Mavis, I have a tape of everything you did and everything you said to him yesterday. Yes, I heard you tell him how much you loved having your ass fucked by his big cock, how much you enjoyed sucking his cock and swallowing his cum, how much you loved his big cock in your pussy. I heard and saw it all. I also heard him say what a wimp I must be and I didn't hear you defend me at all. In fact you got that little shit-eating grin on your face when he said it."

She opened her mouth to say something and then just fainted and fell out of her chair. I could tell she was still breathing so I left her lying there. I got up and got myself a cold drink out of the refrigerator and waited for her to come to.

When she stirred and finally sat up, I got a dishtowel and wet it with cold water and handed it to her. I got a glass and filled it with cold water and handed it to her. She sat there for a minute or two before she got up and sat back in the chair. She opened her mouth to speak a few times before she finally said, "I don't know why you haven't shot both of us. I don't know why I let that happen. You are ten times the man he is and I wish there was something I could do but I know there is not. If you will let me stay here, I will do anything you tell me to do. Paul, I know that doesn't mean a lot to you but I will do whatever you say to do."

I said, " Mavis, the girls are the only thing I care about now and they are going to have as normal of a home life, until they leave for college, as I can give them. So you will be as loving as you can act when it comes to them and I don't give a shit how you act when it is just the two of us around. Do you have any questions?"

She said, "No."

I reached over and took her left hand and pulled the engagement and wedding ring, the ones my grandmother and mother had worn, off her finger and said, "I don't think my granny and momma with approve of you holding his cock while you suck him off and wearing their rings."

I pulled a plain band out of my shirt pocket, laid it on the table and said, "You can wear this if you want, and it is your choice." It was on her finger when I came home.

I said, "Okay. I am going to get the girls and we will pick up pizza for supper. I expect you to be at the table with a smile on when we eat tonight."

We made it through the next few days without too much trouble. I knew Mavis was putting on one hell of an act and I wasn't doing too bad a job myself.

Wednesday night came around and I told the girls to get ready, we were going out to eat. Ash asked, "Is mom coming with us?"

I just said, "No, she has to work tonight."

Both girls said at the same time, "She is always working."

I let it go as I went back to the bedroom. Mavis was standing there in her long raincoat and I knew it wasn't raining. I asked, "Are you ready to go to 'work'?"

She hung her head as she said, "Yes."

I said, "Take the rain coat off. Turn around. Lift the skirt."

I looked at Mavis as she stood there in a skirt that went about half way down her long legs, a blouse that was sheer enough I could see her tits through her bra, she had on the little boy-shorts panties and they were shear enough to tell she had shaved her pussy. I walked up close and leaned over and took a sniff and said, "I don't smell the slut perfume. Did you shave your cunt because Rick wanted you to or some other reason?

She replied, "I had to shave it if I have to wear the thongs and panties. I promise I will put the perfume on in the car. By the way, I don't like the car. People get funny looks when they see a woman my age driving it."

I said, " We are leaving now. You can leave when you hear us drive off."

As we walked toward the front door, the girls shouted toward the back of the house, "Mom, don't work too hard. We will see you later." I had to laugh, if they only knew.

Everything settled down into a normal routine with a few instances happening along. Like the Wednesday night the girls and I went to The Outback. We were sitting in a booth toward the back and I was facing the door, when Mavis and Rick came and the waitperson started leading toward us. Mavis happened to see me and stopped dead in her tracks. Rick almost knocked her down before she whirled around and took off out the front door. Rick finally woke up and followed. He did have sense enough to get their coats off the rack. That night I told her I would tell her where we were going to eat from now on.

Mavis had got into a routine also of spending more time with the girls and cleaning the house better. When she cooked, the meals were better and she spent more time in preparation. She paid more attention to her appearance, not only around the house but when she went to her regular job. I still sent flowers to her office every Monday morning like I had been doing for years and I still bought her a big box of chocolates for Valentines Day and on the first of each month. I still complemented her on her looks when she came down to breakfast. I would leave after they had started to eat and go down to the basement and work out. I had built up an impressive gym over the years and worked out every week but when all the shit started, I was down there every morning and most days in the afternoon or early evening.

The first weekend the girls and I went to Birmingham. There was a basketball tournament going on and we enjoyed it. The girls spent an hour telling Mavis about the fun they had when we got home. I could tell by the look on her face she was not pleased.

The last weekend in March, we drove to Atlanta, spent all day Saturday shopping for clothes for college. That night I took the girls to the most fancy restaurant that we could get a reservation. The girls wore one of their new dresses and I must say they turned some heads and I know there were a lot of men wondering 'what is it with this old dude and the drop dead gorgeous women'. Sunday afternoon was not pleasant for Mavis with the new clothes the girls had to show off. On the way home the girls dropped a bomb on me. They told me that Rick had started making remarks to them like "I am going to get into your panties" and "I bet you would be a good fuck" but only when there was no one else around. I knew the game had changed and I had to take some drastic action.

That Wednesday night we left before Mavis but I ran by Tim's house and borrowed his car and went to a place close to Rick's cabin. I knew she would pick him up and they would go out to eat. I followed them to the restaurant and parked, told the girls to wait on me in the car. I went into the place and walked right up to the table where Rick and Mavis were sitting. Mavis got a surprised look on her face but before she could say anything I said, " Well Mavis introduce me to your work partner."

She hemmed and hawed before she said, "Paul, this is Rick Slawson, vice principal at the high school. Rick, this is my husband Paul.

When Rick stuck his hand out to shake I made sure I got the grip on his hand where I could put the hurt on him. After I had his hand in mine and secure I sat down in a chair and pulled him downward. I said, "Sit down Rick."

I now had his hand below the table so I put more pressure on his hand and said, "Asshole I think it is time for a little talk. My daughters have told me you are making advances toward them. I know you are fucking my wife but I will kill you and her before you touch one of the girls. Mavis, did you know your fuck-buddy was making passes at my daughters?'

I glanced over at Mavis and she had a look of horror on her face. I turned back to Rick and said, "Asshole I think it might be to your advantage for you disappear from this town. You see I know you have fucked up three marriages now. You fucked two other teachers, Mrs. Sanders and Mrs. Turner. Now both are divorced. You are a piece of shit and I will gladly flush you if you get my meaning. If you are still around come Friday, give your soul to God because your ass is mine. Do you understand me? I would like to show you what a wimp I am." I took one harder squeeze on his hand and heard some bones pop and he got a sickly look on his face. I dropped his hand and walked out. The girls and I went and had a nice supper.

Mavis was home when we came in but she didn't come out to meet us. She was lying face down on the bed when the girls went in. I saw she had taken off her slut clothes and put on her pajamas. She said she had got sick to her stomach and came home. I asked her if I could get her anything and she said, "No, I am feeling better now that I am home. I took a seltzer water."

When I went to bed that night Mavis was waiting up for me. She said, "Paul I can't do this anymore. I took the asshole back to his cabin and he thought I was going to go in and everything was going to be the same. He tried to get rough with me. I told him about the tapes. I hit him in the face with that bottle of perfume. It broke and cut his face and now my car stinks. When I told him you was in the "Seals" he got a funny look and got out of the car. What are we going to do now?"

I said, "I guess you better find yourself another big cock if you are going to get any fucking in the future. If you quit 'working', you won't be starting back. I will kick your ass out so fast your leaving will cause whirlwinds in the area."

She said, "Oh. God. NO. NO. There will be no more of that. I have learned my lesson. I hope that ass doesn't try anything stupid."

I said, "I will be watching him close for a few days."

I went the kitchen and called Tim, told him what had happened and ask him to put a tail on Rick for few days.

Thursday afternoon, Mavis came in from her regular job and came in the kitchen where I was cooking and sat down at the table. After a few minutes she said, "Rick came into the office this morning with a cast on his hand up to the elbow. He resigned his position and told the superintendent he had a job offer from private school in New Mexico. He didn't come anywhere near me."

I said, "Good. He is not rid of me just yet. I will see him somewhere down the road."

As I was setting the table I told her, "The girls and I are going to rent a car and go to New Orleans and go onboard the Delta Queen. We will get off in Natchez, rent a car and be back here Sunday night. I am going to get them out of school at noon tomorrow."

She sat there for a minute or two before she said, "I would like to go with you all. I never get to go with you anywhere."

I said, "That was your choice. You have been too busy with your 'work'. I made the reservations for three and you can't change them at the last minute."

During supper, as the girls was all excited and talking about the trip on the Mississippi river Mavis said, "If I can't go on the boat with you, can I drive you to New Orleans and then pick you up in Natchez? That would save the rental car cost and I will only have to get a room for two nights."

The girls seemed to like the idea and we agreed that was the way we would go. That night in bed, after the lights were out, Mavis said, "Paul, I know I don't have a right to ask this but I would like to be included in your trips. Since I won't be 'working' nights and weekends anymore, the girls might think it strange if I don't go with you."

I thought about it and said, " It is okay with me but it changes nothing between you and me."

She said, "I understand and thank you." I heard her crying later before I dropped off to sleep.

The Wednesday night suppers and the weekend trips continued with Mavis along and I tried to enjoy them but I must admit I missed my time alone with the girls. Somewhere in there Mavis started to put her hand on my arm when we were walking. I decided as long as she didn't try to hug me or touch me skin-on-skin I could live with it but only for the girls' sake.

One night after we had eaten supper, I went down to the basement to work out while Mavis and the girls were going over some schoolwork. Mavis came down in a loose top and tight shorts and said, "Paul, will you set up a workout routine for me and teach me how to use all the equipment?"

I told her I would but she had to go and put on sweats. When she came back, I put her through a light workout and told her she should try for at least three times a week. Before we left I told her, "Mavis go and get an athletics bra. You don't need your tits bouncing all over the place." She looked at me a grin on her face.

Something had been bothering me and I needed to take a trip and check it out so I told Mavis and the girls I would be out of town for a couple of days. I left on a Monday and was back on Wednesday. It was more enlightening than I expected but also more devastating.

Graduation came around and the girls found out both of them had won full scholarships to the state college. At the ceremony, when they walked across the stage, Mavis threw her arms around me and cried on my shoulder. When she realized what she was doing, she pulled back and with her head down, she "Paul, I am sorry. Oh God I don't know what to say." I didn't make a comment or move. I just let it pass.

We only had two weeks to get the girls ready and to the college because they were going to summer school. We had been putting money into a college fund for the girls since their birth and now that all of it wasn't needed, I decided to give the Mustang to them and let Mavis pick out a new SUV. That is what she had always wanted. I bought new computers, one each, for the girls and they asked if I would transfer the info from the old one to their new ones. I did and got another surprise. I promised the girls I would buy another car after a year if they kept their grades up so each would have their own. They were elated.

They had requested a room together in the dorm and it was granted. We packed up their stuff in my pick-up and off we went on a Saturday morning. We got them settled in, said our goodbyes, and Mavis and I started home late. Mavis curled up in the seat facing the door and went to sleep.

We arrived home about nine PM. I went in and put on a pot of coffee and Mavis went back to the bedroom. I was sitting at the table when she can in, poured a cup of coffee and sat down across from me. We sat in silence for about ten minutes before Mavis said, "Well Paul, What happens now?"

I sat there for a bit and then said; "I was just thinking that I haven't had any pussy in over six months and I guess it is time for me to start looking."

She said, "Paul you don't have to look far. I told you I would do whatever you wanted me to do and it still stands. I will suck you, fuck you and let you fuck my ass. I am yours to do with as you want."

I sat and looked at her for a long time before I said, "Mavis, I want to ask you some questions. Please don't lie to me. Was Rick the first since we married?"

She dropped her head before she said, "Yes. The only one."

I said, "Do you remember a George Witt or a Patrick Knutt?"

She said, "Yes, they were both teachers at the city high school quite a few years ago. I only met them once or twice. Why would you ask that?"

I said, "If I remember right, not long after we got married, you worked with George a couple of nights a week for about six weeks. And correct me if I am wrong but I think it was about the time that you discovered you were pregnant with the twins. If I remember, we only had sex on the nights that you didn't work. Am I right?"

Mavis said, "God Paul. I can't remember all that. Where are you going with this?"

I said, "Mavis, That little trip I took about three weeks ago, I went to see George and we had a long talk. I had to get a little rough with him before he would talk but he told me he was screwing you every night you were "working'. I got a sample of his saliva and had a DNA test run. I had already had the girls and mine run earlier. I hate to say this but I am not the biological father of Ashley and Amber. George Witt got you pregnant. I wasn't able to find...."

I had to stop because Mavis had fainted and fell off her chair. I just let her lay there until she came around. She finally sat up but stayed on the floor. I continued, "I couldn't find Knutt but George was real eager to give me all I needed to know. I threatened to sue George for 18 years of child support and he was happy to spill his guts. You 'worked' some nights with Knutt after the girls were born. George was happy to reveal that both he and Knutt were blessed with above average cocks."

I got up to get another cup of coffee and Mavis said, "Does the girls know?"

I waited until I sat back down before I replied, "No, but they do know all about Rick. In fact they were the ones who told me that you was running around on me. They were the ones who sent me the e-mails. When I was downloading the data from their computer I ran across the addresses Gloria25632 and Margie45623. So all the shit you put us through for the last six months trying to keep everything normal around the house and they knew as much or more than I did."

I stopped and took a couple of sips of coffee before I continued; "I don't think I ever told you that I found out about you fucking around on me from two e-mails. I could never find who sent them until last week. So, to answer your offer of a fuck. I wouldn't fuck you with a borrowed Cock. With all the large cocks that you are accustom to I imagine it would be like opening the window and fucking the world."