She Didn't Know That I was There

It was a beautiful June morning the The Twin Cities, bright sunshine, highs in the low 70's and bright blue skies! It reflected my overall mood for several weeks because I was in line for a big promotion, and a transfer down to our corporate offices in Plano. Texas, a dream of mine ever since I joined the company some 10 years ago. Actually it was a dream of both mine as well as my wife's Cindy for the longest time. I had a feeling that this week news would finally come through and could set us up for life. The V. P.'s comes with a 30% salary increase, a brand new Lexus Automobile as well as the kind of a bonus structure that you'd fine in corporations twice our size! About 9:30 that Monday morning my boss called me into his office. He closed the door as he put his one hand on my shoulder and held out the other to give me a big shake congratulating me on my new promotion and move to Texas. I was thrilled and couldn't wait to tell Cindy the great news.

My boss told me to enjoy a cocktail with him before letting me go home early so I could celebrate the good news with my loving wife. We clinked glasses and saluted my success. Then we went over the particulars of the transition, the timing of the move as well as who I'd recommend as my replacement. I told him that I had a lot to think about right now so after Cindy had a chance to properly celebrate the great news that we'd talk about in much more detail tomorrow. On the way home I stopped off to but a nice expensive bottle of Champaign. I didn't even try to call my wife because I wanted to be able to see the look on her face when I told her the great news. With this promotion and move we'd be finally able to afford whatever kind of a home we wanted. She'd no longer have to work either. I knew how much she disliked having to go into an office every day and do something that she hated doing, rather than be able to start having kids and raising them herself!

When I got home I didn't see her car in the driveway or the garage. I knew that she was working from home today so this was odd. I decided that I wanted to surprise her and tell her the good news face to face so I parked my truck behind the barn in the rear of the property and went inside of the back door and into the kitchen. I put the Champaign into the fridge so that it would stay cool until I popped the cork. I decided to go into the den to sit on my recliner and read the morning paper. Before long I must have gone to sleep because I was awakened by the voices of two females talking loudly in the kitchen. I decided to tape the conversation so that I could kid Cindy about it later. Before I knew what was happening I heard my wife telling her friend Wendy about how much she's loving getting fucked my this guy from work who's got the biggest cock she's ever seen!

She said, "Wendy, you ought to find some strange cock for yourself because it's the greatest thing that you'll ever do for yourself! I can't believe the way he has turned me into his slut and whore! I do things for him that I'd never do for my husband!" Wendy asked her, "How could you do those things with a strange man and behind your husband's back too? I thought that you loved Tom!"

Cindy replied, "Oh Wendy I do love Tom and very much too. It's just that I could never let my husband fuck me in the ass like Carl does and I'd never be able to swallow my husband's cum like I do for Carl. The worst thing that I let Carl do to me that I'd never even think about doing with my husband is sucking his cock right out of my own asshole after he shoots his load deep inside of my colon! It's just so hot having Carl doing those disgusting things to me and then coming home to my husband and having plain old vanilla sex with Tom!"

"Cindy, You're terrible! I could never do those things to my husband. I love him way too much to cheat on him like you've been cheating on Tom." Wendy, Tom will never find out! Plus I'm only going to fuck him 2 or 3 more times before ending it. Carl has been pushing me to let him come over here and do all those disgusting things to me in mine and Tom's marital bed. I've decided to let him do that to me the next time Tom goes away next week. I wasn't going to allow him to do that but the more I thought about it the hotter I thought that it would be. Then every time I fuck my husband in that bed after Carl degrades me in it, it will be hotter for me when I'm having boring vanilla sex with my husband. At least I'll get my rocks off more!"

As soon as I heard her say all those things disgracing and disrespecting me like she has been I entered the kitchen from the den where I've been listening. Cindy saw me immediately and began crying and shaking.

She was saying, "No, No, No, Not This! Tom what did you hear baby? It's not what you think. I don't love him, as a matter of fact I don't really even like him very much. It's just sex for me, a physical reaction between 2 people, like a massage or having a drink with a friend!/ I swear that after 2 or 3 more times I will never be with him again and I'll return to you as your faithful wife forever. I'll never cheat on you again! I swear! "Fuck you Cindy! I don't give a shit what you do from now on because I'm divorcing you immediately. I no longer want to be your husband, your friend or even your acquaintance. You can keep fucking this Carl character for as long as you'd like because I'll be leaving here soon for Plano, Texas. You will not be coming with me because we'll no longer be married.

"I will file for divorce in the morning just as soon as I speak to my brother and ask him to handle the legaleaze for me. You need to find a lawyer and when you're served with the divorce papers I strongly suggest that you just sign them immediately and agree to all of my terms. Should you decide to try fighting the divorce I'll release the audio and video recordings I just made of you today confessing your affair to your so called friend!"

"Thomas, please, isn't there anything that I can do to get you to give me a second chance. I swear I'll never fuck Carl ever again and that I'll give you as many free passes that you want so you can go out and fuck as many strange women that you'd like. That way we could be even and both of us will have cheated on the other. That's fair, right?"

"Cindy, why will I ever need free passes when I'll be single in just a few months. I can, and will, fuck as many new women that I want to then without having to even give you any kind of consideration again. You no longer deserve anymore of my time, so be out of here by Thursday morning or I'll set fire to whatever's left behind that very afternoon. Should you try fighting me I'll make sure that everyone you know including your parents and brothers will get several copies of the evidence so they can share it with the rest of your extended family! Think carefully about the decisions you make about the upcoming divorce because it's going to happen. Just depends on how much pain you'd like to suffer over it!"

With that I went upstairs to the bedroom, packed a couple of suitcases, got my toiletries and important papers and went downstairs toward the back door. While walking through the kitchen Cindy threw herself at me feet and began begging me for another chance. I just shook my head no and laughed out loud. Before she knew it I was out the door and getting into my truck. I started the engine and pulled away from the rear barn. I checked into an extended stay motel and then called me boss. I gave him the rundown on the changing landscape of my upcoming move and the reason why. He was sorry to hear about what she'd done to me but said that down in The Metroplex there were many more beautiful single women that there were men so my chances of scoring well and often was going to improve just by living there rather than up here. Thursday came and I went back to the house to do what I said I'd do if she'd left anything behind.

I opened the door and went into the living room. There still were pictures of us all over the walls and on the tables and the mantel above the fireplace too. Even our wedding picture was still in it's frame on the center table. I gathered up everything of hers, pictures, clothes, shoes and even furniture. I paid a couple of local kids to haul all her shit and brought it outside to the fire pit. Then I told them to take our 2 mattresses and box springs down to the fire pit along with all of the bedroom furniture so it too could be burned there. By the time the fire was dying out I'd gotten everything of mine and of value out of the house. The rest was all burned up and now just a pile of ashes. My brother came over around 9:00 PM to help me with whatever was left. By then I was just about finished except for roasting wieners and grilling burgers for dinner. As we began to eat I saw Cindy's car pull into the driveway. She got out, cried her eyes out knowing all of her things were now ashes!

I looked at her and said, "I told you what I was going to do with whatever of your shit was left behind on Thursday, didn't I?"

She didn't say a word, just turned around dropping the signed divorce papers in my lap as she did. I said nothing else to her either but did tell my brother that I knew she'd just sign off because she was a lying, cheating slut and wanted her secret kept from her friends and family. By this time my brothers private investigator found out just who this Carl asshole was. He was Cindy's new boss and she immediately fell under his spell about 3 months ago right after he arrived. He was a married man with 5 children all under the age of 8 years old. His alimony and child support would surely break him for many years to come. I sent his wife the evidence I had and then gave her my private detectives report exposing the Carl mentioned by Cindy was really her husband for sure! I sued the asshole for alienation of affection and also sued their company for $10.0 Million for failure to enforce their companies employee rules of conduct. Both cheaters were immediately fired for cause.

They were both being divorced, lost their jobs and probably ruined their careers to boot, and all for some strange sex! Talk about being stupid and just slutty! I never knew that Cindy was like that but the proof was in the pudding. The asshole Carl took several severe beatings from his ex-wife's big brothers. They never liked him to begin with and they all warned him what they'd do to him if he ever hurt their sister. Well, the moron just didn't listen so he suffered 3 separate beatings, probably 1 from each brother. The first one broke 4 ribs, his nose, both eye sockets and ruptured one of his ear drums. Along with these injuries he was also blinded in one eye for life.

His balls had been slammed into mush and his no longer impressive cock was now just blood and flattened flesh. It was no longer useful for anything at all. He'd be pissing through a straw into a plastic bag for the rest of his life. Of course, he'll never be able of getting another hardon again either. The second and third beatings has left him a quadriplegic with absolutely no feelings from the neck down. He was now completely useless. His wife and kids would receive 95% of his disability check trying to cover the cost of his alimony and child support. The court also gave his now ex-wife 100% of his IRA and 401K monies. That represented over $250K, not a lot of money but no longer his. He's been confined to a filthy state run disability hospital outside of town. No one ever visited him of paid any attention to him at all. I completely lost track of Cindy a couple of months after the divorce was final. She ended up with absolutely nothing at all, just what she deserved.

I was promoted and relocated to Plano earlier than originally expected. After finding out the kind of slut Cindy really was there was no longer anything there for me anymore. I made great new friends in The Metroplex. The house I bought was brand new and I had a beautiful inground pool installed that first summer. I also put in a modern summer kitchen and a fire pit. I got a rescue dog from the local kennel who turned out being a wonderful friend and companion! He was always there for me whenever I came home from a hard days work. I also met several beautiful, and nice women down here who were very much compatible with me. Eventually I found Samantha, a woman from the church I joined. She was the woman who was tasked for showing me around the church.

We got along so well that we began dating. Eventually, we became an exclusive couple. We were very happy together and decided that she'd move in with me at my house. She had 1 daughter who was now in college. When we married she became my stepdaughter. I couldn't have loved her anymore if she was my own biological child. Samantha was a high school teacher in the Plano school district. She had plenty of seniority and she could retire at anytime! I was now 58 years old and also nearing retirement. We talked about what the next chapter of our life would look like and I'm happy to say that we were both thinking along the same lines again. Sam and I have been together fore more than 8 years all together and I can honestly say that we've never really had a serious fight or disagreement. Yeah, we disagreed occasionally, but it never got out of control, and we never went to sleep mad at each other.

How I wished that I had met her before I married and divorced that slutty tramp I was married to back in Minnesota. That cunt wasn't good enough to clean dog shit from Samantha's shoes. Samantha was a real class act, she never would have done the things that first slut did to me. Samantha was everything that that slut was not. She was honest, honorable, faithful and genuine. She was also a good woman, one who would be true blue to the man she loved and who loved her! My first wife Cindy proved to be a tramp, a slut and a whore. I never thought of her that way but I found out the hard way what she really was. Turned out that she put what she thought she wanted ahead of her husband and her marriage, and she ended up with exactly what she deserved.

When I told Samantha what Cindy had done to me, she actually cried for me and for the pain that I must have felt all those years ago. When I held her and said that I was long over the pain and now with her by my side, I was finally a very happy man! Sam knew that I lost touch with the whore soon after I left The twin Cities, never seeing or hearing from her again. Samantha knew that there was still some frayed feelings on my part over how badly Cindy treated me that she wanted to put those feelings to a final end. I didn't know that Samantha and my stepdaughter were looking for Cindy online as well as with a private detective from Minneapolis. No one really knew where she was by now, not even her parents or siblings were in touch with her anymore. The P. I. spent a few weeks looking for her throughout the state of Minnesota. She just didn't seem to be anywhere.

Then, all of a sudden Samantha received a call from the P. I. she hired back there telling her that Cindy was now living in a mental hospital in Iowa. She had a couple of nervous breakdowns and without insurance she never received the proper car so she just withered away in a state run mental hospital in some bum fuck little town in Iowa. Samantha's daughter flew up there and actually went to visit Cindy at that facility. The nurses were shocked that anyone had come to see her because for the past 5 years ever since she's been there, no one had come to see her or even called about her. They thought that she had no family at all because no one seemed to care about her at all. At this time I still had no idea what my wife and stepdaughter were up to. I know that I no longer cared anything at all about Cindy any longer. As far as I was concerned she was dead to me. Something terrible, just a bad memory from another life long ago!

The next afternoon Samantha told me what she and my stepdaughter were doing on my behalf! I wasn't sure how to feel about what they were doing. I was proud of them for caring so much for me, but I was also unhappy about the prospect of having to relive that whole hurtful time in my life. I knew that I never forgave her for what she did to me, and that I'd also never forget the pain she caused me. I tried explaining my conflicting feelings to Samantha but she just hugged me and told me how much she loved me. She also said that I needed to get beyond this pain once and for all, whatever that meant and however I had to accomplish that.

She wanted us both to fly up there where her daughter was in that mental hospital in Iowa and see if Cindy could even recognize me after all these years. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. I knew that I still had a lot of hate for Cindy and i was still very angry about what she'd done to destroy me. I could still hear her words that day in our kitchen. I remembered what she'd said to her friend that day about how much she loved Carl's big cock up her ass and how much she loved swallowing his cum and having him pound her into the mattress. Then the killer was when she told me that she was just going to fuck him 2 or 3 more times and then she'd come back to me as my faithful wife again! I was shocked at how she could ever believe that I'd allow her to get away with doing that to me ever again. That afternoon all the love I once felt for had turned to hate and then to apathy. I no longer cared anything about her at all.

After burning all of the things she once valued I think she finally realized that our marriage was really over. She would be soon served with divorce papers and then we'd no longer be married ever again. Her entire family, all of her friends and former coworkers now hated her for what she'd done to me. That asshole Carl was destroyed by divorce, termination from his job and then 3 crippling beatings from his ex-wife's big brothers. Turned out that he only lived in that chair for less than 2 years before he finally died. No one looked very hard for whomever beat him to death. He was a well known married wife chaser and made the mistake of once fucking the sheriffs now ex-wife. He was in no hurry to arrest anyone who'd done him a huge favor of taking out this asshole and giving him exactly what he deserved. No one ever claimed the body so he was cremated and buried somewhere in a mass grave with others who's bodies were also never claimed.

That knowledge alone gave me plenty of satisfaction. Just knowing that the man who was 1/2 of the team who ruined my marriage as well as my life for a number of years lived like an animal for years before finally dying a long and painful death. Then having no one who cared enough for the asshole to claim his body got him mixed in with a bunch of other losers in one mass grave without any funeral or headstone to even mark that he had once lived at all. He died alone, broke in in a lot of pain with no one to mourn for his passing. I held a party in a club in Dallas when I found out about his death. I invited my closest friends along with most of my staff from work and gave a gleeful speech about this waste of a human life who never did anything except ruin lives and remain selfish to the end! Most of the people who knew me in Texas knew of my first marriage and how it tragically ended. They all helped me celebrate the demise of a truly useless person!

After much cajoling and begging by my wife and stepdaughter I finally agreed to travel to Iowa, but just to see if she recognized me at all. I told both women that I wouldn't spend one night there and would not spend 1 red cent on her care either because she was no longer my responsibility and I no longer cared what happened to her either. Both my wife and stepdaughter agreed because they knew it was the only way that I'd go. We flew up there and med my stepdaughter who was still there. I said that I'd see her for no more than 1 hour and then we'd all leave together bd go back home! They both agreed. The next afternoon I walked into that dump of a mental hospital fighting back the stench from whatever was stinking up the place. I didn't know if I could actually stay in that shithole for a whole hour.

We walked into Cindy's room and saw her sitting there on a rocking chair looking sickly, haggard and very, very old. Her skin was yellow and wrinkled as if she was at least an 80 year old woman. I got her attention but when she looked at me I saw nothing in her eyes at all. She didn't seem to know who I was at all. I talked to the head nurse and she told us that Cindy was just too far gone. By now she had no idea who she was much less who anybody else was. I asked if there was any hope for her at all. The nurse said that she's been doing this for over 25 years and she's never seen anyone as far gone as Cindy has ever recovered. I thanked her for the information and walked out of that dump arm in arm with the 2 women I loved most in this life! I thanked my girls for doing what they did for me but said that I was fine with what my life turned out to be.

That was all because of both of them! I gave these women all the credit they deserved for putting me back together again and helping me become that man that I now was! I found out a couple of years later that Cindy had finally died. She was just 59 when she passed away. I knew that she'd done everything to herself! If only she had the foresight to be able to know what she was doing would blow up in her face! I don't know it her knowing that would have stopped her from doing what she did anyway. She was always selfish and self centered so I always knew that our marriage was always on borrowed time. I guess I didn't want to admit it to myself when I thought there was something going on all those years ago. I honestly don't think that she ever considered the consequences of doing what she was doing. Maybe she thought that I'd just accept her fucking that asshole and we'd move on together as if nothing had ever happened. Turns out she was 100% wrong!

She blew up her marriage, her family, her career and her life. She died a premature death because she was just too damn self centered to be able to consider the consequences of her actions!