Rob and Aggie

That evening Aggie wanted to make love.

"I need something to hold me for the three nights you will be gone."

Yeah! Right! Fortunately for me at least my back was still hurting so I had to beg off. Tuesday morning Aggie kissed me goodbye and suitcase in hand I left the house for my business trip. I drove to work and got in almost a full day. I left at three and drove to our neighborhood and parked a block over from the house. Using my laptop I punched in a code that Marshall had given me that activated the software he had loaded onto my computer. A few keystrokes and I was listening to the recorder on the phone line.

"Hello?"

"Hey sexy hunk; it's me."

"What's up?"

"Hubby just left on a three day trip. You ready to spend three fun filled nights with me?"

"Does a duck walk barefoot on the beach?"

"I'll take that as a yes. I leave it to you to call Tony. I've got to get out of here and get to work. I'll be home by six."

"See you then."

I shut down the computer and called Tom Sweet and told him to have the papers ready to serve by Thursday and then I told him how I wanted it done. He told me that to do it that way would cost me more that the standard service fee and I told him that I didn't care. I left the neighborhood and drove to the other side of town and checked into a motel. It had a restaurant and a bar just next door and I settled in for a three day stay.

I liked the bar. It was my kind of place and every time I went there it put a big smile on my face (apologies to Toby Keith). It was a country/western bar and the juke box was loaded with good tunes to dance to and every night I stopped there I saw three or four unattached ladies who couldn't stand to see a man sitting alone while there was music to dance to being played.

The first time I was there I was sitting at the bar nursing a long neck where a great looking redhead came up to me and said:

"Come on sugar; they're playing our song" and she took my hand, pulled me off the bar stool and led me out onto the dance floor. As I took her in my arms and started the waltz she said:

"Don't get the wrong idea sugar. I'm not tolling. I just love to dance and you were there."

Her name was Rhonda and after the dance she invited me to join her and her two friends, Laura and Shelby, at their table. I spent until ten-thirty taking turns dancing with them and then I told them I had to call it a night.

"Maybe we will see you again" Rhonda said. "We are in here two or three nights a week."

"I'm just next door in the motel so it is likely that I will be in here the next two nights."

I went to bed in a good mood for the first time since my talk with Wally.

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The next afternoon at three I was parked a block over from the house and watching what the wireless cameras had picked up the night before. The two guys who joined Aggie in the bedroom were young guys. They were at least six years younger than Aggie and I wondered if it was youthful exuberance that Aggie was after. The content was nothing exceptional. It was just plain sucking and fucking although it was a bit strange seeing my wife double teamed.

The visuals of Aggie fucking the two guys didn't really interest me. What I wanted was the audio. I was surprised at what I heard or more to the point what I didn't hear. I expected to hear Aggie ridiculing me and my lovemaking skills or lack thereof, but she never did shoot me through the grease. It was the same Wednesday. The only time I was mentioned was when one of the guys said that he wished they could get together more often. Aggie told him that she was sorry, but that I had first call on her time.

What I did pick up was Aggie telling them that they had to be out of the house by six in the morning.

"None of the neighbors are early risers so I need you to be gone before they get up and see you leaving."

Both Wednesday and Thursday morning they left the house right at six and I assumed that it would be the same on Friday. I called my attorney and had him change the serving of the papers until Friday.

At five forty-five Friday morning I was parked just down the street from the house. At five fifty-five the front door opened and the two guys came out. They turned to say goodbye to Aggie who was standing just inside the door and that is when they saw the man standing just off to the side. He stepped in front of the open door, served Aggie and then turned and walked away leaving Aggie and her two fuck buddies looking at his back. I pulled up in front of the house and honked the horn to make sure that I had Aggie's attention and then I waved "Bye bye" and drove off."

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In the papers that were served on Aggie was a letter from me to her. Basically it said that I never wanted to speak to her again unless it was in the presence of our attorneys. I didn't want to know why. I didn't want to hear that she loved only me and it was just meaningless sex with the others. I didn't want to hear that it wasn't what I thought it was and I didn't want to hear that we could get by it because of our love for each other. I did not want to hear any of the garbage that cheaters come up with to try and excuse their actions when they get caught.

Of course Aggie paid no attention to the letter and fifteen minutes after I had pulled away from the house my cell rang and it was Aggie. I let it go to voice mail along with the next seven calls from her. When I got to work I told my secretary that I had left Aggie and not to put any calls from her through. I had another thought as I was opening my office door and I turned back to her.

"Another thing Martha. If she shows up here please tell her that I'm not here. Tell her I've gone to meet with a customer."

Martha stuck her head in the door five minutes later.

"I talked to Iris on the front desk. If your wife shows up she will call me and stall your wife to give you time to get out the side door. You can go to the café and have coffee until she leaves."

I thanked her and as she went back to her desk I thought, and not for the first time, that a good secretary is a priceless thing to have.

Aggie called my cell seventeen times that day and I didn't take any of the calls. At lunch time I called my dad and brother and let them know what was going on. I told dad to tell mom and ask her to refrain from trying to get me to sit down and work things out with Aggie and he told me that he would see what he could do. It would be hard because my mom looked on Aggie as the daughter she never had.

At the end of the day I still had some work that needed to be done and since I didn't have to hurry home I decided to stay and finish it up. At five Martha told me that she was leaving and would see me in the morning.

"And by the way; your wife called five times before noon and each time I told her that I had instructions not to put her through to you. I think she finally got the message since she hasn't called since."

I finished around seven and when I got to the lobby of course Iris was gone and Hank, our night watchman, was sitting at the reception desk and saw me and said:

"Hot time on the town tonight with the misses?"

"Why would you think that?"

"She is out there waiting on you."

"We are getting a divorce Hank and she wants to talk and I don't. If she knocks on the door don't open it and if she uses the intercom tell her that you are alone in the building and that when you came to work there was a note in the turnover log that my car was in the lot because I couldn't get it started and that the towing company would be here in the morning to take it to the shop. Can do?"

"No problem Mr. Byrns. Sorry to hear it. Divorces ain't no fun. Know that cause I've had two of them."

"I'm going out the back door and avoid her."

I went out the back door, went around the block, crossed the street and walked down the alley to the back door of Dave's Diner and went in and took a seat. I sat where I could see Aggie waiting by my car. I ordered the special and kept an eye on her while I ate. I was halfway through my dessert when she went up to the building and pressed the call button on the intercom. Hank apparently told her what I'd asked him to because she went back to her car and left. I finished dessert, had one more cup of coffee and then left. I stopped in the bar for a beer or two and even thought there were a couple of ladies there alone hoping for a dance partner I had my two beers and left.

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Saturday morning was a busy one for me as I ran around and did all the things I should have done before serving Aggie. I just hoped that I wasn't too late and she hadn't gotten around to doing what I should have done. I hit the bank and cleaned out all the accounts and took the certificates of deposit and my personal papers out of the safe deposit box, but left all of Aggie's stuff in it. I took off my wedding ring and dropped it in the box for her to find.

I hit the Waffle House for breakfast and while there I used my cell phone to call and take care of the credit cards. There were only two that were joint and I cancelled them both. That left me with a Visa and an American Express that were in my name only. Aggie also had two in her name only so all I really accomplished was make sure she couldn't run up the joint cards by taking out cash advances.

When I finished breakfast I drove back to the motel, parked my car and called a cab to take me to the nearest Avis rental place. I rented the cheapest car they had and went back to the motel. I spent the afternoon lounging by the motel pool and reading a book.

Just before I went to eat I turned on my cell phone and checked for messages. There were nine and all from Aggie. I cleared them and then turned the phone back off. I had a light dinner and then headed for the bar.

The bar had a live band on Friday and Saturday and the place was packed. I found a seat at the bar and ordered a beer. I'd downed about half of it when I felt a tug on my shirt. I turned and saw Rhonda standing there.

"Hey cowboy. Why are you sitting here when there is a seat at our table for you?"

"Didn't see you what with the crowd and all. To be honest about it had I seen you I wouldn't have intruded on you. It would have seemed like I was taking things for granted."

"Nonsense. Come on."

I got up and followed her to her table and saw that Laura and Shelby were also there. I sat down, said hi to the girls and then said:

"There seems to be something wrong with this picture. Three stone foxes sitting at a table alone and you aren't swamped with guys? You had to come and get me? That just ain't right."

"We get a lot of attention, but it is usually from assholes. They see us here, notice the wedding rings and think that we are here looking for some guy for the night. Just three sluts out looking to cheat on their husbands. We are just here because we want to dance and only a couple of guys understand that and accept it. The rest think they are God's gift to women and we have to fight them off. After the other night we know that you are one of the good guys and you have an open invitation to join us whenever you come in and we are here."

"It isn't any of my business and I know it so feel free to tell me that, but I have to ask. Why are three gorgeous married women spending time in a place like this without your husbands?"

"It is a legitimate question" Rhonda said. "Laura's husband is in the Army Reserve and his unit was sent to Afghanistan. She was going nuts cooped up in her house alone so we decided to get her out. Shelby's husband works afternoons and my hubby is a long haul trucker and is gone a lot so the three of us banded together to keep each other company. We love to dance and here we are. What's your story? I noticed that you had a ring on last time we saw you and now it is gone."

"I served my wife with divorce papers yesterday morning and took the ring off and left it where she would find it."

"Do you feel that frees you up to hunt?"

"Not in the least. The grounds were adultery and I have no intention of doing anything that she can use for grounds in a counter suit."

"Goodie" Lara said. "We have a safe dancing partner."

I spent the rest of the evening until closing time taking turns dancing with the three of them and sharing them with the occasional guy they said yes to.

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Sunday I spent a quiet day beside the pool with a book and Monday I drove the rental car to work. My hope was that Aggie wouldn't see my car and would think I was out of town again and stay away.

The week went by with me getting anywhere from six to ten calls a day from Aggie which I never took. Twice she called me from numbers I didn't recognize and when I answered and heard her voice I hung up on her. I stopped by the bar every night after dinner and had a beer or two. Rhonda, Laura and Shelby were there on Wednesday and Friday and I joined them. I danced with them until ten on Wednesday and until closing on Friday.

I figured that by Saturday Aggie would have figured out that I wasn't going to talk to her so I turned in my rental and drove my car to work on Monday. Bad move on my part. Monday she was parked next to my car when I came out of the building. When she saw me coming she got out of her car and was standing by my car's driver's side door. She said, "We need to talk Rob" when I got to the car. I ignored her and she moved to block the door.

"Come on Rob; you need to let me explain."

I pushed her out of the way and she stumbled and almost fell and by the time she had regained her balance I was in the car. I rolled the window down and said:

"You need to go back and read the letter that was with the divorce papers Aggie. I will not talk to you unless my attorney is present and even then all I will talk about is the details of the divorce."

"I don't want a divorce Rob."

"And I don't want you Aggie. We are done. Accept it because I'm not going to change my mind."

I rolled the window up and drove off leaving her standing there. That Aggie wasn't going to accept my refusal to talk to her became apparent to me when I got off work Tuesday.

When I walked up to my car two guys came up to me and each took hold of one of my arms. I recognized them as the two that had fucked Aggie in our bedroom. One of them said:

"Don't do anything stupid old man and you won't get hurt. Miss Aggie says she wants to talk to you and you are being obstinate so we are taking you to her. The easy way or the hard way, but you are coming with us."

Old man? I was only six or maybe seven years older than they were. They must have thought that since I was wearing a suit and a tie and carrying a briefcase I was some soft old guy. I figured that I could take them. They wouldn't be expecting the 'old guy' to do anything against the two of them so surprise should let me get one of them out of the way and one on one I was pretty sure that I could take the other one. Either way the fracas would draw attention and their little kidnapping caper would be in the shit can.

But then I thought do I really want to? If Aggie was going to go to those lengths just to get to talk to me what would she try next if I sent these two back to her all bloodied up? I allowed them to push me into my car and I sat between them, briefcase on my lap, as I was driven to the house. They escorted me inside and Aggie told them to sit me down in a chair and make sure that I stayed there. She turned to me and said:

"We are not getting a divorce!"

When she said that I started to get up from the chair, but the two guys pushed me back down and held me there as one of them said:

"You will stay put if you know what is good for you."

"We are going to stay married" Aggie said, "But there will be a few changes in the way we live. I'm sorry that you found out about my medical problem, but now that you know you are going to have to live with it. I love you. Believe it or not I love you and I'm not letting you go."

"Medical problem? What medical problem?"

"I have nymphomania. I have been a nymphomaniac since high school. You unleashed it when you took my virginity."

"Nonsense. They have drugs that can treat that sort of thing."

"Yes they do and I've tried them all. They make me sluggish and stupid and I don't like sitting around looking like a retard. Besides, I like being a nympho. I love to fuck and you should know that. Lord knows I hardly ever leave you alone. And what I do doesn't hurt you in the least. I love you and I spoil you rotten. So what if I let someone have what you couldn't use anyway. If you could stay hard 24/7 I wouldn't need anyone else, but you can't and I need it so I give the excess to others. I don't love them; I love you and I always come home to you.

"Here is the way it is going to be. I have written up a post nuptial agreement where you agree to my having as many lovers as I require to keep my sanity. You agree to leave the marriage with nothing if you later decide you don't want to continue the marriage under those conditions."

"And in exchange what do I get besides a whore for a wife?"

"You get the same loving wife you have had for the past six years and you know full well that you considered those years perfect. You considered our marriage and our life perfect even though the entire time I was doing what you now have a problem with. All that is wrong now is that your ego is involved. Someone else is using something that you have always considered yours and yours alone. You just need to accept that our life will continue the same as it has for the last six years. You need to accept that it does not mean that you are not man enough for me. You are a marvelous lover and you always, and I do mean always, leave me completely satisfied when we make love. You just can't do it as much as I need it."

"I'll tell you what Agnes (she hated to be called Agnes). I'll sign it if you make a few changes to it."

"What kind of changes?"

"You don't ever have sex with me on a day you have sex with others and we sleep in separate bedrooms."

"I can't do that. I need you and I need you in the bed with me. Why can't you get it through your thick skull that I love you and I don't want to lose you?"

"That's okay Agnes. Don't make the changes. I didn't want to sign your so called agreement anyway."

"All right! I'll make the damned changes and work on getting you back in bed with me later. I'll go to the computer, make the changes and be right back."

I tried to get off the chair, but the two guys forced me to sit there. I told them I had to go to the bathroom and one of them said:

"Just pee your pants. Miss Aggie said to keep you in the chair so you aren't getting up until she says so."

Aggie came back five minutes later, read the document to me and I said:

"Where do I sign?"

She held out a pen and I said, "Your two goons won't let me get up."

"Let him up guys."

I got up, walked over to her and set my briefcase down on the table and took the pen from her. Then I put the pen down and said:

"Not that I don't trust you, but I think I'll read it just to be sure that it says what you said it says."

I picked it up, read it and then I laughed and tore it up and threw it in her face. I picked up my briefcase and headed for the door.

"Stop him!" Aggie yelled and the two guys started after me and when they were close enough I spun around toward them with my briefcase heading for the first guys head. It was a solid hit and he went down. The second guy was caught by surprise and before he realized it I was on him. I punched him in the mouth and he stumbled backwards and I kicked him in the balls as hard as I could and he went down, Being no dummy I knew that at two against one I needed to keep them down and I went to work giving the boot to both of them. I took turns kicking them in the crotch, ribs and head until Aggie screamed: