Chapter 4: The Deal

Sue---I dropped the twins off at the church and raced to Jamal’s. I had until 2:30 and I planned on using every minute of it. The garage was opened when I pulled in and parked. I am so naughty! No one knows I am here, my car is hidden and I have five hours to fuck Jamal. I am in heaven. We go into the bedroom and I start to strip, he is already in his boxers and I see that cock getting hard and tenting. I had set my phone on his bedside table just in case of an emergency with the kids or Robert. I was not expecting a call but you can’t be too careful.

Robert---I heard it all today. Her begging him not to stop, to do it harder and how he touched her places I never could. At one point she screamed, “Jamal Akins you are the best I ever had.”

Okay now I know his last name. James Lincoln must be a roommate. No wait, his driver’s license has James Lincoln and his picture. I need to do some checking into this “Jamal Akins”.

Oh boy did I just hit pay dirt?! This Jamal is in the federal witness protection program. According to the dark net there is a reward for his head from the Rio Bravo cartel. Those Mexicans don’t play around when it comes to rats. I bet they will make me a deal!

I was sitting at the kitchen table when Sue came in. I usually did not get home until around 5 so she was surprised.

Sue---Robert is home! Something must be wrong! His work I suspect. I’ll let him fuck my ass again tonight if he wants. That will put him in a better mood.

Jamal wore my pussy out today. That big cock can do a number on a girl’s insides! But who is complaining? Not me that’s for sure. I must have had 10 climaxes today. Still no eating pussy no matter what I tried. I bragged on him telling him how he is the best. How I love that big cock of his, anything I could think of to say that would spur him to use his tongue. But nothing. I’ll just have to satisfy myself with that cock.

I rush in and Robert does not kiss me. He helps me get the boys settled in their big playpen in front of the television. I go into the kitchen to start supper and Robert tells me to sit down. Now I am worried.

“I got a phone call today from your phone.”

“My phone?”

“Listen, I recorded the message.” He pressed play and I almost fainted.

“Harder, god yes right there. Oh shit I love that big cock of yours. Don’t stop...”

I reached over and pushed stop. When I took the phone out of my purse and laid it on the table by the bed I must have hit the speed dial for Robert. As I sit there trying to think of something to say he starts, “Remember what I told you would happen if I ever caught you cheating again?”

I look at him. This is that same introvert that I tricked into marrying me. He is shy unsure of himself around girls almost a beta male. Ok, I decide to take a different approach.

“Robert stop, just stop. You are not going to divorce me. You would lose big time. This is a no fault state. Adultery would not make a difference. The boys and I would get the house, you would have to pay all our expenses, child support and alimony. Since I do not work and you make a fortune the alimony would be substantial. Hell I could move Jamal in here to help me raise your kids and there is nothing you could do about it. So think before you make the greatest mistake of your life.”

“Who is this Jamal?”

“He is my old high school boy friend, my first. If you know what I mean? I met him last week at the grocery and yesterday was the first time we ever got together. Think about it? I did not come home and give you sloppy seconds or let you eat my pussy with his left over cum. No, I sucked your dick then let you fuck my ass. I know you enjoyed that. I have an idea. I’ll go to Jamal’s twice a week. Wednesday and Thursday, his days off. I suck your dick and let you fuck my ass after I am with him. Believe me this fascination with his big cock will pass. He is a selfish lover if you know what I mean. In two or three months I will drop him and we can get back to our life of raising the kids together like it should be. Not you getting them once a month and living in an apartment somewhere. How about it?”