Chapter 3

Let’s skip ahead 3 years in this story.

Tim--Everything is going great for us. I have made a small fortune in the commodity business. Due to some clever business decisions (ok, I got lucky on a couple of my hunches) we are looking for a place outside of town on a few acres where we can start a family.

No more problems with Nan. We are always together and she is very happy. When I have to travel to Chicago she goes with me. I still do not trust her alone. The fact is I do not trust her at all. Sorry but once burned twice shy, once a cheater always cheater, fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice shame on me. And any other of those little saying. They keep me alert.

Nan calls and says she has found the perfect place for us. An old anti-bellum house with six bedrooms on 120 acres. The house is in need of some heavy repairs and restoration but it is perfect she says. I go look and I agree. It looks like the house in “Gone with the Wind”. With about half a million dollars we can restore it to its original beauty. So that’s what we decided to do. We bought the place and looked around and found a contractor who had experience in restoring old houses. He had great references so we hired him. He moved to town and got an apartment about 30 minutes from the job site and started work.

Nan said she needed an office at the site to oversee the work and handle all the sub-contractors. She wanted to make sure everyone was paid and there were no problems. She bought a small trailer and had it moved to the property. She set it up about 300 yards from the main house and put in a well and septic system. An electric line was installed along with a 500 gallon butane tank to provide heat during the winter months. We thought that when we moved in and started to have kids this would be a place where the help could live. That was my idea anyway.

After the trailer was set up and before any work started on the house I took Nan to lunch and then out to a movie. While we were on our date I had a technician from the “Spy Shop” here in town installed hidden cameras in the trailer. They connected to a web site that I could access anytime and watch what was going on in the trailer. Remember I love her, I just don’t trust her.

Everything went fine for the first two months. I watched the trailer and did not see anything out of the ordinary. Then one Wednesday afternoon just after lunch I logged on to see Nan and this contractor, Sam, looking over plans laid out on a table in the living room of the trailer. His hand went to her butt and squeezed. “When are you going to let me have some of that sweet pussy of yours again?” AGAIN?! What the hell?

“Well if you promise not to leave a mark, right now!” she grabs him and kisses him on the mouth. When they break apart he laughs and shouts,” I promise”. Then he picks her up and carries her into one of the bedrooms. They are never used but the beds have sheets on them. Now I know why.

He lays her on the bed and slowly strips off her blouse and jeans. She sits up and while their tongues fight he un-snaps her bra and she wiggles out of it. As he pinches her nipple as she un-buckles his belt and lowers his work pants. His boxers follow. Then I saw his dick. It was semi-hard and long! It must be 10 inches! She takes it in her mouth and I see her tongue running up and down the length. Now she is starting to swallow. She gets about ¾ of it down her throat before she gags. He tells her she is getting better each time.

What the hell! This is not the first time? Where has she been sneaking off to and when? I guess it really doesn’t matter. This is going to end soon.

I watch as she lays back on the bed and he eats her to her first orgasm. When she calms down he moves up and kisses her. She helps him put on a condom then she uses her hands to guide this big dick into her pussy.

“God you are so big. This feels unbelievable.” Then he says something about me having a short dick! She tells him to shut up. His talking is ruining the mood. So he shuts up and fucks the hell out of her. When they are finished she takes the condom off and licks around on his cock some more then gets up and goes into the bathroom and flushes the condom. She remembers what happened the last time she left that task to a man!

She comes back into the bedroom and starts to get dressed. He helps her with her bra then says, “My guy is ready, you just say when.”

“I’ve told you I want to wait until this house is finished. You will be back in Boston and I will be buying furniture for our dream house. Tim is mugged and killed for his Rolex and wallet. I just cannot live in the house where we planned to live the rest of our lives so I sell it. After collecting on his million dollar insurance policy I leave the state. You and I can live a long time on that amount of money.”