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February, Again?

This story is my version of what happened when Jim dialed Linda's phone after she has left to spend the night with Marc. Jim's desire to hear her voice occurs often in these Jim and Linda stories but she seldom answers. In this one she does.

Thank you, Mr. Anderson, for your unforgettable treatise on the wickedness of some women. You can read this remarkable story, February Sucks, on Literotica.

Thanks for the comments. It seems my stories end too abruptly so I'm working on that and for those of you that think I need help, I do have a psychiatrist.

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I slid the plastic key into the slot and pushed the door open. The first thing I saw was her overnight bag lying on the bed. Next to it she had laid out a beautiful shimmering blue baby doll with matching panties. There was also a lacy thong rolled up lying there. Apparently, she had changed panties before we left for the club. I picked them up and held them to my face. The gusset was soaked and smelled of her sex. I was in a state of shock that she'd left with him. What the fuck! How could she simply walk away from our marriage like that? What about us? What about our family, our kids?February, Again? фото

I felt my stomach turn over and ran towards the toilet barely making it. Those wings didn't taste nearly as good coming up as they had going down. We were feeding them to each other before hell in the form of a football player descended on me. He asked her to dance. She dropped my hand and reached for his. Not even a look back as they walked away... He took her, my wife, into his arms and she folded into him. It was the beginning of the end of us. I watched the seduction. That's what it was. A seduction.

I started towards her, but her friends weren't having it, especially Dee..

Let her have this, she said, it's her fantasy. I started for them again. They blocked me again trying to shame me for wanting to stop this travesty. I surged forward only to be blocked by two of his teammates.

"Sit down boy, He's doing what he always does. You lose. She'll see you tomorrow. Go on now."

Eventually she came back to our table, but she didn't even look at me.. Said she had to go to the lady's room and left with Dee. She never came back but Dee did.

"She's left with him, Dee said. She's going to spend the night. She loves you and the kids, Jim. She'll make it up to you. You'll be fine... don't make it a big deal"

I shoved Dee out of the way. She tripped and fell and I leaped over her running toward the bathroom. As I rounded the last corner, I saw the exit sign over one of the doors and slammed into it with my shoulder. I saw the Humvee pull out into traffic and disappear among the cars. She was gone.

Meanwhile back in the room I grabbed her bag and unlocked the balcony door. I pitched it into the dark watching the contents fall to the street 5 floors below. Then went the baby doll and panties floating away on the wind like a beautiful blue kite. I felt better, Fuck her.

My stomach still felt bad, so I laid down. I slept for a few hours. II laid there wondering what I should do next. I didn't have a clue where the jerk lived. I tried calling Linda and I'll be a son of a bitch if she didn't answer.

"Hi Jim. I know you're worried. I'm just fine."

"Where the fuck are you, Linda?"

"Didn't Dee tell you? She said she would. She told me she'd tell you where I'd gone. It's my fantasy, Jim. It's one night and you and I will have thousands more. You'll be ok after I make it up to you. I know you will. Marc is such a gentleman. No need for you to worry, I'm fine."

"No Linda, I won't be ok. In fact, I'm thinking about going home and burning the house down with everything in it.

"Please don't do that sweetheart. I know you're angry, but it'll be just tonight and I'll be home in the morning to make it up to you. It'll be just like always."

"Have you already fucked him? Is he better than me? Is he bigger? Where is he now?"

"Jim, don't ask me questions like that. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow. You can ask me anything and I'll tell you even if I think it might hurt you." If you must know he's sleeping in our bed."

"Our bed? You rotten skank! No! No, you won't tell me anything because I won't be there. I'm leaving you."

"Jim, please, please don't do that. We can work through this, honey. It' just sex. It means nothing. You're the only man I love. Please don't leave."

"It's too late Linda. It's over. We're over."

"Jim, what about the kids? I know you hate me right now, but don't you still love them?"

"Of course I love them you stupid cunt."

"Please don't call me that. I'm still your wife. Despite what I've done, I didn't mean to hurt you. I promise I'll make everything ok for you. Please stay with me. I'll never do this again. Please Jim."

"It's too late for that. You don't get a do over. I thought I knew you. I know you now. No Linda, I'm leaving you."

"But Jim, how will I make ends meet? The kids will need things. And how will I pay the mortgage?" I don't make that much. They'll suffer without you."

"I'll send money for the kids to my mom and dad. It won't be a lot. You and the kids can move back in with your parents. Maybe your boyfriend will help you."

"Jim, he's not my....

"Goodbye Linda. Have a nice life."

"Wait Jim, isn't there anything I can say or do? I do love you Jim, I always will."

"Fine Linda. For the kids' sake I'll try to get past this bullshit. Maybe I can and maybe I can't. We won't know. Call Uber. I'll expect you home in 30 minutes. We can talk then."

"But Jim, I can't just leave him. That's not fair."

"Look bitch. Fair has nothing to do with any of this. I'm leaving the hotel in the next 5 minutes. If you're not home when I get there, I'm taking everything of value I've ever given you and I'm booking it."

"Jim, I just can't. Not without talking to him."

"Damn whore, you just don't get it, do you?"

"I've got enough friends in this town I'll make your life a living hell. Starting with your family." You know I can do it too."

Click

Linda? Hello? Linda?"

"Well, Fuck her. She made her choice and I've made mine. Let the games begin."

She didn't meet me at the house. She stayed with Marc. I made good on my promise to load up her stuff. I got her jewelry her grandmother had left her. It had appraised at 60K. And for whatever reason I got my engagement ring back. She hadn't been wearing it due to a little arthritis in her ring finger. I got that crystal vase she loved so much too.

You know how sometimes you do something for no reason but then you learn why. I had bought a camper topper for my pickup and filled it up with my clothes and tools. I fought back tears more than once as I loaded up. I'd find a room for the night and call our family lawyer on Monday.

Later I found a small 2 bedroom house that suited me. Linda tried to make things up whenever I picked up the kiddos. She was always touching me and making apologies and dressing provocatively and offering to cook for me. I found out later from Dee's husband that she was still fucking Marc. I'm sure they were doing it in what used to be my bed.

It took about 6 months for the divorce to become final and I found out being a weekend dad wasn't so bad. We fished and flew kites and waded after the rain. We made the most of our time together. I didn't have a lot of money but the kids didn't care.

I hoped that Linda would be ok until the kids went off to college and then it would be nice if she contracted Covid if it's still around.

I dated a little but how does one recover their trust in another person after being crapped on by the traitorous bitch she turned out to be. Dee's husband kept me informed about her. It didn't take long for Marc to move on. You know, I was never as mad at him as I was at her. He's a guy and I'm a guy and were all dogs when it comes to Pussy. It's up to the wives to keep things straight in the world and they have all the tools they need to do it.

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