Cruise Tickets

I was about to walk up to the counter when I saw Lisa and the Asian woman getting out of their car. I stood out of the way in case Lisa recognized me. They also walked past the counter and went up in the elevator.

I walked up to the reservation desk. I took a chance and asked the reservation clerk if my wife, Linda Bradford, made our reservations; she was often forgetful. The desk clerk smiled and checked his computer.

"Yes sir, she made the reservation this morning." I didn't know if I was lucky or sad that she was paying for this room. At least I was able to get the information I wanted.

I asked him if she left me a keycard.

"May I see some identification please?" He was nice and just doing his job.

I showed him my driver's license He informed me that she was given both of them earlier today. I could get another but it would be a five-dollar charge. I shook my head and said, "I'll make her give me the money back for this," as I handed him the five dollars.

He smiled and said his wife was always forgetting things too, as he handed me a new card. They were in room 421. The room was registered for two people so there was no reason for him to doubt me.

I wasn't sure what I would say or how I would handle this. Unless she could be very convincing, our marriage just might be over. I actually hoped that they would be just sitting there talking business but in my gut I knew better. The only business you sneak into a motel room for is the kind you don't talk about.

This was a two-room suite. It had been a good twenty minutes since they had entered the motel. I used the key card and slowly opened the door. I could hear them in the adjoining room. I really felt stupid standing there.

I've read a lot of stories about husbands doing this but it was harder than I would have thought. I couldn't believe the mess in this room. They must have disrobed as soon as they walked in the room. Clothes were thrown everywhere. I saw my wife's dress and what I figured was her personal clothing. It sure wasn't the undergarments she wore for me.

I saw what I believed to be Charlie's clothes. There was also a wig and the undergarment seemed different. I could hear sounds coming from the next room. I knew it was Linda moaning, I've heard her for the last twenty years. It made my stomach jump. My wife was being unfaithful with another woman.

I never thought of having a weapon or anything. I did have my pocket knife which I always carried. The first thing I thought of was in the old movies where a man says, "You brought a knife to a gun fight?" It was times like this when my mind thinks crazy things. I had to ask myself why was I even here but I knew I had to know.

I opened my knife and walked through the door. There on the bed was Linda, naked, holding her legs high in the air while her pussy was being eaten out. I couldn't believe what I saw.

Between Charlie's legs was a cock. This son of a bitch was a guy. They both looked over at me and were shocked. Charlie looked at my knife and said, "Please don't hurt me." This fucker was a wimp. Linda lay there in shock, not even speaking.

Now I felt in total control. I told Charlie, who still had something left of a hard on, to start fucking her. I told him, this slut wants cock, and if he didn't do what I said I would cut him up.

"No, don't do this in front of my husband!" screamed out Linda. I guess she got her voice back.

I told her to shut the fuck up. After tonight I would no long consider her my wife. Charlie was scared and pushed his cock into my soon to be ex-wife. He seemed so scared I had to wonder how he could hold a hard on. Maybe he took one of those pills you see advertised on TV; what a fucking commercial this would make! I almost laughed. I told you I get crazy sometimes.

I kept telling him to fuck her harder. He kept pumping his cock into her. I didn't know if she was enjoying it or not. One thing for sure, she must have thought I had lost it and was afraid of me. She held her legs high while he pounded her. She was making sounds but it was hard to tell if it was joy or fright.

I talked to him while he fucked her. I wanted some answers. I asked him if he was a transvestite, gay or something. He told me he was female impersonator. He wasn't gay.

I told him to turn Linda over and fuck her doggie style. She was crying but did as I said. He had a long slim cock. She was on her hands and knees as she was being fucked. I honestly didn't even know what I was doing. One thing was for sure is that I didn't have a hard on and was madder than hell.

"Put it in her ass!" I yelled out.

"No! No, I hate it, please don't do it!" I didn't know if she was talking to me or Charlie. All I wanted was a little revenge, but I didn't want to go to jail over it.

He was forcing his cock into her asshole and she was screaming into her pillow. I told her she was lucky it wasn't my fat cock fucking her. I kept asking Charlie questions and as he pumped into my wife's ass, he answered my questions. Ol' Charlie was quite the dude.

It seems that Lisa was opening a new nightclub a ways out of town. She was having a female impersonator revue as well as many other acts. She contacted Linda and told her she could have exclusive rights to write about and take pictures of the new nightclub.

She had invited her over to meet three of the female impersonators, Charlie, the Asian guy/chick and another one that I hadn't seen. He was black, was all that Charlie said. They would go around to the different lounges in town to promote Lisa's nightclub. Hardly anyone knew they were female impersonators. They sure fooled me. They didn't talk too much because it might give them away.

Linda was still crying into her pillow when Charlie said he was about to come. I told him to turn her back over and come in her mouth. Linda screamed out, "No! I won't do that. He just fucked my ass for God's sake!"

Charlie looked at me and I swung the knife and put a light cut on his thigh. He screamed out, "Please don't cut me, I'll do what you say." Damn, this guy was a true wimp.

He turned Linda over and sat on her chest. "Charlie, don't do this, please!"

Charlie squeezed her nose so she had to open her mouth as he jammed his cock into it. Linda was already gagging from the shit on his cock and a few pumps later he came in her mouth. She was swallowing and gagging at the same time.

I asked Charlie one more question as he pulled his deflated cock out of Linda's mouth. She had turned over on her side and was throwing up on the floor and bed.

"Did she fuck all three of you? Did she ever tell you she couldn't or wouldn't do it?" If she was doing it for an exclusive, it was one Hell of an exclusive.

Charlie looked at me and said, "No, we never forced her. She was always willing."

I had taken pictures with my cell phone through the whole ordeal. I went to the other room and cut up the clothes they had worn. I had to get rid of this rage and it was the only thing I could think of. Charlie sat there scared as hell. I really thought of beating the shit out of him but it wouldn't have accomplished anything but get me busted and sent away. No thanks.

I told Linda not to come home tonight. I would be moving out and seeing a lawyer. I don't know if she even heard me. She got up and went into the bathroom. I could hear her still throwing up.

I walked out, returned the keycard to the desk clerk, and left. I should have felt better, but I didn't.

Chapter 2:

I got home and both of my kids were home. I told my kids that I had caught their mother cheating on me and would be moving out and getting a divorce. I didn't tell them any of the particulars. Becky cried and said she hated her Mother.

"Don't say that Becky. Love your mother but hate what she has done. She has always loved you kids. I don't know why she did what she did but I can no longer stay married to her. I could never trust her again."

"Where are you going, Dad?" asked Bryan. He was trying to play the cool grown-up guy, but I could tell he was near tears his own self.

"I'll be staying with your grandparents until I find a nice apartment. You kids can stay here with your mother. You'll be on your own soon enough. You can always call me if you need anything. The deal with your college still stands, for both of you. I'll pay my share, like we agreed."

I packed a few suitcases with my personal things and spent my last night in the house. Becky even made me breakfast the next morning. Needless to say, Linda never came home that night.

My parents were devastated when I told them I was getting a divorce due to Linda cheating on me. They asked me if there was any chance of us mending the fences and I told them not a chance.

Becky called me and said her mother was dropped off at noon by some guy. It was the same car that the woman had picked her up in the night before. I didn't have the heart to tell her the woman and the guy were the same person.

The following Monday I went to see my friend, Bob, who was a lawyer, and explained what I knew and wanted him to start divorce proceedings. I wanted to get the accounts settled and equity divided. I told him even though she cheated I would use irreconcilable differences because of the kids.

If she were to fight the divorce I would file for adultery and name names including her friend Lisa. I had my phone with me at the motel and had taken picture after picture of Lisa getting fucked, sucked and taking it in the ass. I even had a few of Charlie coming in her mouth and her throwing up.

I did make copies of those photos and told my lawyer to send a copy of them along with the divorce papers. I asked him to put a rush on it. He had it ready by the following Friday and had it delivered to her workplace.

She tried to call me time and time again but I wouldn't take her calls. She even called my parents but my Dad told her he wasn't interested in her side at the present time.

One thing I found out was Becky did her own investigation. She told me that she heard that Linda's old friend Lisa was back in town and was opening up a nightclub. I almost had to laugh when she told me that there were going to be female impersonators, and she had to wonder if that was the woman her mom was going out with.

Damn that girl was smart. "You knew that! Didn't you, Dad?" she said after telling me. "You caught Mom with one of them, didn't you?"

I told her that I did know but anything else she could ask her mom. She said her mom would hardly speak to her or Bryan. It always ended up in an argument about Linda ruining it for our family. She did say Mom would go in her room and cry a lot.

My lawyer had all our joint accounts frozen. Neither of us could access them. I had a credit card of my own that I was able to use. I was sure Linda had one in her name only also. A lot of our bills were paid automatically from our checking account. Only they would get paid. It would only be for a couple of weeks. We could both survive till then.

The day the papers were served was the day I went to the lounge and met Beth. I knew I had to go home and face Linda. She would have received the divorce papers and I wanted to get on with my life. I called ahead and Linda answered the phone. I told her I would be there for our final talk.

I knocked on the door and Linda opened it. "It's still your house too, you could have come in. I received the divorce papers. I couldn't believe you made copies of those pictures." She said all that as I entered the door.

"Are you going to sign the papers and get this marriage over with?"

"You never gave me a chance to explain anything. We can work this out, I know we can. I love you Jay." She had tears in her eyes.

"Bull shit! You don't love me anymore than the man in the moon. You're scared of being on your own. You want to explain things to me. I'll tell you what I know and if I'm wrong than you can correct me.

"You cheated on me. You weren't forced or even manipulated. It goes back to when you told me you didn't know about Lisa and her whorehouse. Rumor has it you got your goodies off way back then."

"Who told you that?" asked a nervous Linda. No one ever said anything to me but I thought I would mention it and see her reaction.

"I'm not telling you anything. Now your friend Lisa is back in town, so you figured you could fuck around on me again, only this time you got caught. I do believe that you did get the job of writing the story of the new nightclub. Fucking around with the female impersonators was a bonus.

"If anyone we knew saw you with them, all you had to do is say they're your clients. No one would question that. I just can't believe I got suckered for so many years. Talking about having your cake and eating it too.

"We had a good life. I almost wish I never found out but you kept pushing the envelope. Now that I found out the truth, you make me sick. I don't even want to know how many men you've been with. I wouldn't believe you anyway. Right off the bat we both know you fucked Charlie, the Asian and the black guy. I don't even want to know the rest."

"Please Jay, let me speak. I'm sorry, I really am. I was wrong; I can change. All I need is a chance to prove it to you. Just give me another chance. Becky said you bought cruise tickets for the holidays for us. Let's go together and start over."

"I will use the tickets and I will be starting over, but it won't be with you. To me you are dead. I want you to sign the papers and get this sham of a marriage over. If you don't I will re-file using adultery and use all the pictures you have copies of.

"According to our state everything is fifty-fifty. I suggest we divide everything in half. You can have the house and I will get half the value out of our savings. There is very little I want from the house other than a few of my personal items that belong to me. I want nothing that has anything to remind me of you.

"I'm waiting two days and if my lawyer hasn't received your signed papers I will re-file using adultery. Don't test me because you will lose. Just think of your parents and all your friends and your kids seeing the pictures.

"Everyone knowing you cheated is one thing; seeing the evidence is another. Two days, that's all you get." I turned around and walked out.

Linda signed the divorce papers and had them returned to my lawyer the next day. He had a document drawn up dividing our assets down the center. I would receive the bulk of our savings and she in turn would get the house and the furnishings. I would have my name removed from our checking account and joint credit cards.

We each would keep our vehicles and there would be no child support since our kids were over eighteen. Needless to say there would be no alimony. We would both keep our retirement programs. I had already promised the kids I would pay my share for their education. They'd have to work part-time during the years and summers, but they wouldn't have to borrow.

Bob explained to Linda that he would take the papers to a judge for approval. If she wanted she could get her own attorney and have the proposed decree looked over.

Linda told him that she just wanted it over with now. Bob told me she looked dejected. I guess she thought since we were married so many years that I might give her another chance. She knows I have always been fair with her and would never do anything to hurt the kids. I guess you could say she trusted me, something I didn't have for her anymore.

Becky told me Linda cried when she heard that I had planned a holiday cruise for the two of us as a getaway and starting over without the kids at home. She knew that this time she went too far and got caught.

When Bob came back from the Judge he told me I could go and pick up my personal items. He even asked Linda if she wanted to be there when I got my stuff. She told him she didn't, she actually trusted me.

I was able to get the few things I wanted in two loads in a pick up truck. Dad said I could store them in the basement. I really didn't have much.

The following day I got a call. "May I speak to Jay Bradford please?"

"This is he, what can I do for you?" It was a woman's voice.

"This is Beth, Beth Williams. We met a week ago. You asked me to check on available apartments in our area." I couldn't believe she was calling me. The tone of my voice changed.

"Beth, I'm sorry that I talked so stern. It's been a pretty bad week for me. I'm so glad to hear from you. You mentioned apartments; is there something available for rent near you?"

"As a matter of fact, there is. It's a couple of doors down. An older couple just moved out and the owners haven't put up a for-rent sign yet. Are you interested?"

"Yes of course. I can be at your place in an hour. Would you mind going over there with me? I'll take you out for dinner afterwards."

She agreed and I quickly cleaned up and went to see her and the apartment. Beth seemed so gentle and easy going. We went and looked at the apartment. It had two bedrooms and they supplied the stove and refrigerator. It even had a microwave oven. I told the agent I would take it. I could move in the following weekend after they finished cleaning it.

The lease would be for six months at a time. After giving them a deposit and first month rent I took Beth to the Red Lobster for dinner. I told her that I was a bit nervous, that I hadn't dated for twenty years. "If I do anything wrong, please tell me," I said.

I told her a little about my life and where I worked. Also that I now had two kids in college. She asked about the divorce and I told her it was in the sixty-day waiting period. After that, I would be a single divorced person.

I told her that I had caught my wife cheating on me. There was no way she could deny it since I had photos, but I left out Charlie and Co. I mentioned we went around and around about the divorce and how she promised she wouldn't do it again. I found out it wasn't the first time and there was no way I could ever trust her again.

"Your wife is an asshole!" said Beth, as she smiled at me.

I remember telling her the same thing about her husband. We both laughed. I liked being with her. She was so kind and gentle. We had dinner and talked a while longer then I drove her home.

"Beth, thank you for everything. I want to see you again."

"Jay, after this weekend we'll be neighbors."

I found myself holding her hands. "I'll see you Saturday." I said.

I left but I really didn't want to go. She was like the opposite of Linda. I wanted to get to know her better. On Saturday, I brought some of my furniture to the apartment. I had taken a bedroom set out of the basement as well as a few other items.

Dad and I were carrying in the dresser when Beth appeared at the door. "Need any help?" she asked.

I had my car full of kitchen stuff. My mom gave me most of it. She told me I needed some stuff. Beth help put the stuff in the cupboards. I introduced her to Dad and he smile at her. "Wonderful to meet you, Beth," he said.

We went back to get another load of furniture. It was items for the living room. Beth rode over with me in the car. Mom was surprised but very happy to meet her. I told Mom that Beth found the apartment for me and was my neighbor.

After we finished unloading the furniture and putting my items away Dad headed for home. I asked Beth if she wanted to go out again for dinner, as a thank you for helping me out.

"Can we go back to the lounge where we met and get a Reuben sandwich?" asked Beth.

I loved the idea. When we walked in, Joe waved to us. It was toward evening and was a bit more crowded. We were seated and ordered a drink till our food arrived.

Beth told me more about herself and that she had an older sister. She said she told her sister about me and her sister couldn't believe she let me take her home. "Now she wants to meet you. I guess she's worried about me being on a rebound. I told her you were getting divorced and she nearly went off the deep end."