Chapter 1

I came home from work to my wife, Madison, sitting in the kitchen waiting for me. She said, "Sit down, Fred. I need to talk to you." She told me that she didn't love me any more and had already found someone new. She wanted a divorce. She finished by saying, "We have no children. Neither of us are rich. The lease on the apartment is up at the end of next month. Here is a check for half of next month's rent. I have removed my clothes. You may have everything here.

"Here is the divorce petition. Sign the acknowledgment of service now. Read the agreement. I have signed it. If you agree, sign it. The envelope is there with a stamp on it to send it to the lawyer. Once it's all signed and done, you will get a certified copy.

"I'm sorry Fred. It just didn't work out. I wish you well. Good bye." With that she stood and walked out. We each had our own cars and she drove off in hers.

I read through the papers of Brown versus Brown. Madison was petitioning for a "no fault" divorce. The property settlement was as she had said. Actually, it might be more favorable to me since I kept my retirement account which was bigger and my newer car plus I got all the furniture. Her new guy must have money and a place for her. Madison rarely let anything go but not fighting over our few assets would get me out of her life quickly and quietly.

I was mad, though not crazy. She had made this decision and acted upon it while still married to me. That bitch! She cheated on me! She did it intentionally. Madison had always wanted more but never wanted to work at it. She thought the world owed her. I bet her new guy didn't know that about her. I wondered what kind of guy he might be knowing that he was taking another man's wife.

Calming down, I signed the papers, put them in the envelope, and took them out to the mailbox to be picked up by the postal service in the morning. I was twenty-six and shortly to be single again. I stayed in the apartment. My parents had died two years ago in a car crash. I am or was an only child. There was no one to tell. Madison's agreement specifically released any claim she might have to the estate of my parents.

I kept the apartment on a month to month basis with my landlord's approval. I rearranged the furniture a bit, worked at my job, and generally continued a quiet life. I received a notice of the hearing from Madison's lawyer and, after the hearing, got a copy of everything I had signed previously though officially stamped by the court. My marriage was over.

I read through it all again and nodded. Nothing changed. She had even asked for her maiden name back and the order granted that. It suited me because I didn't want her to have my name. We had kept our finances separate so there were no mutual checking accounts or joint credit cards. The lawyer handling my parents' death action came to me about two weeks later with a good offer from the other side. Their house had been sold along with the furniture. I accepted the settlement and, two more weeks later, had a large check. With their life insurance, the sale of the house and other assets, and the settlement check, I was well set up for a long time.

Madison didn't know it, of course, but I then quit my job. I planned to travel and then find a new place to live and settle in though not necessarily in that order. I was an able manager, good with my hands, and had a few ideas for a new business of my own that I might try.

First, though, I wanted to move and then travel. I booked three cruises including one to Alaska. I moved from Macon to Atlanta. Looking around the area, I bought a small house outside Atlanta for cash. I got to know a couple of neighbors and intimated that I worked from home but had to travel on "assignment" for long periods of time. The house had a two-car garage so I bought two vehicles, a small SUV and a sports car I got a good deal with trading my car, a four-door sedan. I enjoyed both. They were different enough that it wasn't hard to remember which one I was driving.

I am average height, being five foot, ten or eleven, and about one hundred sixty pounds. Before our marriage, I had been a runner and had started back to running lightly while waiting for the divorce to be final. I had light brown, almost blond, hair with brown eyes and now had a runner's body back. When I ran in my new neighborhood, I noticed that I drew some appreciative looks from the women living there.

I went on the first cruise, a four day to the Bahamas, and enjoyed it immensely. The weather was great, the food was great, and the company was great. I met a pair of women just older than me who were bi and we kept each other entertained the whole time. The only negative was that I wasn't very tanned having spent a lot of time in bed with them. I resolved to amend that issue before the next cruise.

I was out running shirtless trying to work on my tan for the second cruise. I didn't want to have to hide in the shadows all week or depend on finding a willing woman or two to keep me indoors. There was a park next to the subdivision and I was running through it. When I stopped for a breather, I heard a sexy voice behind me, "Nice buns."

I turned slowly getting my breathing slowed from my running pace. Looking at me was a slim woman wearing an sports bra and abbreviated running shorts. I smiled slowly as I gave her body a thorough once over. "You look good, too." I made a revolving motion with my hand. "Turn around. I want to check out your buns. Fair is fair."

She grinned back and slowly turned giving her tush a little wiggle while facing the other way. I noticed that she had a ruby ring on her right hand but that her left was bare. I was smiling when she faced me again. "Very nice buns. I've always thought that a good butt was vital to a good body."

She moved up close to me. "I like what I see and want to see more."

"That can be arranged." I put one hand behind her and cupped an ass cheek. I decided to pursue this though it was totally new to me. I had never thought of myself as pick up material. "It's not original but, your place or mine?" I gave her tight butt a firm, but gentle, squeeze.

She purred, "Mine. I live two houses beyond yours on the same side of the road. Lead off." We grinned at each other. I led off headed back to the house. Just before reaching my place, she passed me. "If you want it, you have to catch it!" She was running fast but I caught her at her back door before she could open it and slip inside. I grabbed the back of her sports bra and held her in place as she opened to door. We went inside together. I pulled her to me and kissed her while my hands roamed her body on the outside of her clothes. I found that her nipples were hard and her pussy was wet. When I put my hand down the back of her shorts finding no panties, she moaned. I ran my finger along the crack of her ass and listened as her moans became louder. I pushed against the bud of her ass and she moaned even louder with a long, drawn-out "Yes!" I went in to the first knuckle and could feel her knees buckle a bit. I looked into her eyes and they were glazed over with passion. With my finger going further into her butt, I lifted her sports bra up and away from her firm breasts. I bit gently on the extended, exposed nipples and her moans increased yet again. I wiggled my finger further into her butt to add to her passion and she exploded with her first cum!