The Two Wimps

As my boss told me, "Joel this would be a new important market possibility for our firm."

I was full of anger with my cunt whore wife, but I could suppress my hatred when I worked, so I went to Canada with a buried hate in my soul.

Chapter 3. The power of the coincidence

Beth

I was flying to Calgary, Canada and I was thinking about my life. I lived with a serial cheater bastard husband and I was a model wife and a model mother for two sons. My younger son Ed attended the last year in his High School. Would John continue to be a good provider for me in the future or would he replace me with his younger mistress? Such thoughts were circling in my mind in the plane and I had a bad vision about my family. I did not like this wimp role at all. I drew a conclusion about myself in my mind.

As I had been an athlete earlier and I still had a strong need for exercise, we furnished the basement with fitness machines and I used them frequently. Sometimes I did jogging with my sons. My husband used other "gyms" instead of ours. Sometimes my sons used the fitness machines with me. I did not smoke or drink much and I slept enough, so my body was in good shape. I could deny ten years from my age easily. The problem was the collection of the mate candidates. There were few good mate candidates in the market. Most good husband candidates were attached with girlfriends, mates or wives. To find a good mate was a difficult thing. To find another divorced serial cheater bastard, a violence abuser, an alcoholic abuser, a drug abuser, a gambling abuser was, however, so painfully easy. I was in a trap situation, without any simple solution.

I arrived at Calgary airport and went by cab to the hotel where the training was to be held. I got surprised at the reception of the hotel. There were two tables with young college student girls, who assisted the new arrivals. The first table was for the participants of a mining symposium and the second table was for the participants of our training. The program firm organized two events for the same time in the hotel with the same timetable and socializing programs as well. The hotel had several bars, restaurants and conference halls. The trip for the Rocky Mountains was common with the participants of the mining symposium. I got special vouchers for meals and soft drinks, but alcoholic drinks had to be paid from our pockets. I got a name badge and the girls told me I had to wear it in the hotel. I got the magnetic key of my room and I went to my floor.

When I stepped out from the elevator with my suitcase, I was almost petrified from the shock. Joel Jones was about to enter the elevator. I could read his name badge, and he was definitely Joel Jones. He politely greeted me and went to the ground floor. I remembered him from the photos and videos of the PI firm and he did not change with time. He was handsome and he had a few gray hairs only.

I occupied my room, took a shower and went to have dinner in the restaurant of the hotel. I wore my name badge. I found Joel alone at a table. He was handsome and sad. I greeted him and asked whether I could sit next to him at the table. He agreed, so we introduced ourselves to each other.

"We're from same city and I know you," I said to him.

"Oh, do you?" He sounded genuinely astonished.

"My husband's name is John Warden. He's the CEO at the company of your wife."

His pupils became very narrow. I felt the hate in the air. The waitress came to us to take our dinner vouchers and she gave us the menu. We could choose from three types of dishes and we asked for sparkling mineral water. I knew I had to be straight and brave.

I felt I could be honest with him, so I said, "I don't like them either. And neither did I like their affair."

The hate disappeared from his eyes and a funny confusion with a tinge of surprise appeared on his face.

After a short hesitation he asked me straight, "Why do you live with him then?"

"I'm a responsible mom for two sons as you're for two daughters!"

When I said this sentence I flushed and I knew I felt more than simple sympathy for him. Earlier he was embarrassed, but now I was.

He smiled at me and said, "We're in the same boat with the same souls."

I knew we had good chemistry. I smiled back at him. The waitress came back with the sparkling mineral water and asked us about our orders. We chose the same dish.

"We've got the same taste, too," Joel remarked.

We laughed a lot. My husband was a dry man, but Joel had a good sense of humor, just like me. I knew I was in love with him and I could not explain why but I felt I could conquer him. We were talking about the interesting organization, because I came to the training and he came to the mining symposium to the same hotel. He told me he would go to Edmonton on Monday and Tuesday after the symposium to solve some problems at an oil and gas company, before coming back to our city. I told him I would go home on Sunday morning. Both of us were very excited about the trip to Banff and the Rocky Mountain next week. We ate our dinner and went to one of the bars. We talked about our children and we showed our children's photos to each other, and we both knew we were proud of them. We laughed a lot. I felt he liked me. We went to our floor and arranged a meeting before the elevator at eight o'clock in morning. We would go to have breakfast together. My training and his symposium would begin at 9 o'clock.

I went to my room and I masturbated until sleeping and my sex fantasy was connected with him. I did not feel guilty with such a serial cheater bastard husband as John and with Joel's slut wife Heather. I thought he would be a good second chance for me.

The following day we met at the elevator and we went to the restaurant where there was a buffet. Joel drank only milk. He told me he preferred milk to beer. I found this very interesting. We went to our respective programs, so I to the training and he to the mining symposium. We met at lunch too. We avoided the home problems and we talked about our jobs. Joel's firm wanted new market possibilities for special ore mining by drilling techniques and the symposium dealt with this. After the afternoon sections we met for dinner again. We were cheerful and we laughed a lot. I now know that both of us felt so free. We went to the bar to talk after dinner.

There he began the serious issue, "Dear Beth, I'm in such a mood that I want to give up my oath a year earlier. I vowed to myself I'd wait until the graduation of my younger daughter June, before I start the divorce."

I flushed from the happiness and the possibility of my secret dream coming true. I clouded him with my pheromone. He noted this. I was honest with him.

"I wanted to divorce him three and half years ago," I said.

Joel looked at me in surprise, "Why didn't you get through with it?" he asked.

"My elder son had a problem with his schoolfellows with drug. John broke up with your wife, Heather to help with our son, George."

He was honestly astonished, "Oh, I see...did you succeed?

"Yes, in the end we did... and that's why I wanted to forgive John. I thought I'd forgive him everything, when we saved George, because he was with us. However, he's got a young mistress now. I used the same PI firm secondly. I've videos and photo files about your wife and my husband and now I've evidence of his new young whore too."

He looked at me in a funny way and he said, "I told you yesterday we're in the same boat. Are you afraid he'll replace you with her? I don't understand your husband, you could deny almost ten years. Beth, you're a cheerful, lively woman!"

I flushed again, "Thank you for your compliment. Yes, I'm not sure in my marriage, I don't trust John." I became brave and I went on. "However, the divorce isn't an easy decision for a woman who is over forty. To find a good mate is difficult at this age."

He understood me totally and he smiled at me with a warm comprehension.

He said, "Don't think we men can easily find a good mate either. There may be a larger selection to choose from, but the chance that we pick damaged goods is also greater."

We laughed a little. I knew he thought I would not be a damaged goods for him. We went up by elevator to our floor. When we stepped out of the elevator, the corridor was empty, so we turned toward each other and hugged impulsively, then kissed long.

After the kiss I told him, "Joel we're free, we aren't cheaters, it's them who are, our spouses are."

He did not answer, only with a long, passionate kiss..........

Chapter 4. The cougar

Joel

I went to Edmonton after the symposium to solve some problem at an oil and gas company. Beth sent her first E-mail to me from our city, when she arrived home.

She wrote, "I love you and please do not forget that I will begin the divorce in June, and you will follow me three months later. I will send my next mail next week."

I answered, "It will be difficult for you to wait a year! I love you too!"

We had discussed our future and had decided it together in the hotel. Beth would begin the divorce the following year in June and I would follow her three months later. We would meet accidentally so that Beth could tell everybody she knew me from her PI video files and photos, and that's where I would be familiar to her. This would be a white lie to our families. We had not known that time but Beth's idea of the three months' delay for me turned out to be the most fantastic, I am thankful to her. It was two and half months' delay in reality, but it was worth. I will tell later why it was a blessing. We would not meet at all until my divorce started. We arranged that we would write one E-mail a week, except for emergency. I must emphasize again that it was very difficult for both of us, but we accomplished.

The symposium was a big success for our firm, because a Finnish mining company wanted to use our machines and instruments for nickel mining. They developed a special mining technique, which uses bacteria to extract the nickel from the ore and drilling instruments were needed to yield the nickel solution from the deep. I went to Finland several times to set our machines and instruments. This nickel mining was a financial success both for our partner and our company as well.

I went home for the sake of my daughter only and I used Heather like a prostitute or a free of charge escort girl. I regarded her as a whore in my mind. After my encounter with Beth my hatred set in a level and I checked my surveillance system weekly from my workplace. But Heather did not take any more lovers in our house after the 18 years old sex student neighbor boy, who went to college in another city. She might have had other lovers at her workplace, but the house was lover free, according to my bugs and video cameras. I wanted to use the video files to avoid the counseling session ordered by the court. I wrote in an E-mail to Beth that I was thinking of buying a tape measure to cut a little of it day by day until the divorce started. She replied that she laughed a lot at my idea. I was glad to have found a woman with such a good sense of humor as Beth. Heather lacked any sense of humor.

While Belinda was at college studying to be a math teacher, my younger daughter, June, wanted to be a nurse, so she wanted to go to college, too. When she graduated from High School, I went to her graduation ceremony with Heather.

Beth sent her most important E-mail to me after her son's graduation, saying "I gave John the divorce documents and he was glad for it. He told me he would have given me his divorce documents, if Ed had gone to college. The damn son of the bitch! I was right about him. I hired a condo with two rooms. Thank you for waiting for me. You will be with me soon. I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!"

Meanwhile, at the college Belinda found a guy for a serious relationship from our city. He was a cocky noisy guy, I did not like him, but I did not tell my opinion about Jack Scuderi to Belinda, who thought she found the right man. Beth and I planned the three months delay, but how the three months became two and half months, I tell you now. Belinda often brought Jack to our home but sometimes they went to Jack's parents as well. When he was at us he was very cheeky with me. I was tolerant with him for the sake of my daughter. Heather liked him. The last two months passed slowly before I finally went to the divorce lawyer. Beth and I chose different lawyers to avoid any connection between us. The lawyer told me he would be ready with the documents within two weeks. I could begin the divorce when I wanted. I wrote this to Beth. Beth answered she found an apartment for me three buildings from hers and there was a supermarket in between. She wrote we could meet there "accidentally" after my divorce began. I used the secret money and I rented the recommended apartment for four months and I took some of my personal belongings to the apartment.

Soon after this I had to go to Finland for a week to solve some problem. When I came back and I went to work I checked my secret spy system routinely. I wanted to delete the files but I almost fell off from my chair when I looked at the video files more thoroughly. The cocky impertinent Jack Scuderi, my older daughter's "right man", was the lover of my cheating whore. As our divorce was to be started soon, Heather could have had a lover like Sigourney Weaver's alien, ET or a green UFO being in her collection, it didn't matter to me. However, my daughter's happiness was one of my most important things in my life, so I was totally angry with Heather and Jack. I saved the files to a thumb drive. I wrote an E-mail to Beth. I knew Beth checked her E-mails several times a day for emergency in the last days.

I was right and she answered quickly, "Joel, you should speed up the divorce proceedings. Tomorrow you should move to your apartment. You should invite your daughters into the apartment for a "cinema performance". You had enough room for three people in your apartment for one week (college start). Good luck! I LOVE YOU!!!!!"

I phoned my lawyer from my job and I asked the divorce documents for Friday. I asked a day off from my boss because of family problems for the next day. When Heather went to work I took many of my personal things in the apartment. My daughters went away before Heather, so they were clueless about everything. I phoned them at lunchtime and I told them to meet me in front of the building where my apartment was. We went up to my apartment. They understood that I wanted to divorce, but they were astonished, sad and silent. We were sitting in front of my laptop and I put the thumb drive into the laptop.

Belinda asked me, "Dad, what do you want to show us?"

I answered with a question, "Have you ever watched porn?"

"Dad, we live in the twenty-first century!" answered my daughters together.

"These porno files will be very funny with interesting porn actors," I said.

Belinda began to understand something, but June was a little confused yet.

I began to play the videos. My two daughters were hot from the anger. First Belinda, then June began to cry loudly when they saw the betrayal.

"Daddy, who are these people...I've no mother any longer...and I've no boyfriend either..." sobbed Belinda. . "Daddy we're with you," said June in crying voice.

"I don't want to live with my mother, I've no mother now," said Belinda.

Then June added, still crying, "Daddy, I want to live with you until I start the nurse college, I won't go back to our house."

"Could we remain here with you?" forced Belinda.

"We should go to the house for your most important things before she arrives home from her job," I told them.

So we brought many personal things of my daughters in my and Belinda's cars. We put everything in pile in my apartment. Belinda phoned Jack later.

I heard her saying, "Dear son of a bitch, I wish you much pleasure with your cougar! Go to hell!" then she closed the line.

When Heather came home she tried to phone June, Belinda and me, but we did not answer. Next day she tried again, but when she got the divorce documents she stopped phoning, she understood everything. I thought, Jack Scuderi informed her as well.

My daughters told me they would never talk with their mom again. They love only me. I was proud of my daughters and every night when I went to bed I cried a little from the pride and the fondness in secret. I wrote everything to Beth, but in a way that my daughters could not notice anything about her. Beth wrote that her sons suspected something about John's mistress because they told her they preferred her to their father. The following week I checked the spy system and I found that Heather cried in the house all day after arriving home from work. My daughters and I did not feel sorry for her at all. Jack Scuderi was not on the video files any more. Later, when she was at her job, I brought some of my further personal items from the house and Michael Johnson and I dismounted the surveillance system.

Beth wrote she saw me several times with my daughters, but she did not want to disturb us. When my daughters and Beth's sons left for their colleges, Beth and I met "accidentally" in front of the local supermarket, just as we had organized it on E-mail. We hugged each other smiling and we stuck together in a passionate kiss...

Chapter 5. My three " unexpected surprise" against my new husband

Beth

I divorced my bastard husband first, so that he could marry his twenty-one years younger mistress. My sons were at their wedding and they told me the event had all been very strange for them. We began the common life, though Joel was not divorced yet. The sex was very interesting for us, because Joel had used his wife like a prostitute, but now he made love. He and I sometimes entangled in our selflessness, but our sense of humor solved every confusing situation.

Heather did not fight for the dead horse, for her dead marriage, so three months after my divorce Joel became free and he asked me if I wanted to be his wife. Without hesitation I told him yes. I got good money from the divorce moreover John paid the fifty percent share of our house. Joel and Heather sold their house and they had to share everything. We could buy a nice new house and we had a gym in the basement. We organized a big wedding. My parents were there, my father walked me down the aisle to Joel in our church. Joel's parents were very old, but they attended our wedding. Our children came too, and all four of them told us they were happy for us. Our friends and relatives were also there. My sons instantly had a liking for Joel and Joel's daughters found me very sympathetic, too. Joel's daughters did not talk with their mother at all. We went to Kenya for our honeymoon. We were at the Indian Ocean and took part in a several days' safari, too. We admired the marvelous African animals.

When I came home I told my husband that I wanted three "unexpected surprise" against him. I had read that the Down's syndrome could be detected with blood test and I told this to Joel. While I had waited for Joel alone I had read some interesting things on the Internet, among which I noted the Down's syndrome blood test scientific result. I told him we could try a common child with this new scientific opportunity. He was astonished first, but he supported me, so we started the baby production. I took my pregnancy vitamins and avoided liver. The first 10th week's test showed Down's syndrome embryo and the repeated 11th week's test verified the first test result. The doctors had my embryo aborted. We were devastated, but the doctors explained that the likelihood of Downs's syndrome is the same in a certain age group but it is independent from the number of impregnation. Therefore they said we could try again after a little time. We waited for a while and we started again with the baby production. This time the two tests were negative and we had twins from two eggs, a baby girl Wendy and a baby boy Eric. We laughed much later, Joel had only daughters I had only sons, but we had a common son and a common daughter. We made love often during my pregnancy. When my labor started my doctors did not risk much and I gave birth to my twins by caesarean delivery.