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I'd Never View it as Cheating--Part 1

Date: 6/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Mature, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

three DVD’s, each in a paper envelope. They were marked “CHUCK,” “CARL,” and “HER.” “Who’s Carl?” “My boss…Dr. Carl Parker, the Superintendent of Schools.” “And…Her?” “I don’t know. Maybe I will once I look at the DVD for me.” “What? You haven’t looked at it yet?” “No…I’m afraid of what I might see. Suppose her last message to me is something crazy…something that will haunt me for the rest of my life.” “You mean like not viewing it is haunting you now?” I couldn’t help myself. A wry smile came to my face. “Touche! How about you tell me something about you? You already know just about my entire life story.” “Changing the subject—that’s your answer?” “No…I’ll watch it when I get home, but I admit to being intrigued. Why’d you sit next to me? The damned bar is almost empty. Why’d you spend,” I paused to check the time on my watch, “almost three hours with me? I don’t think it was for the free dinner. Your bracelet is worth maybe a hundred times more than the twenty-five bucks I’ll spend on your meal. So, I repeat…why?” “Curiosity, I suppose; you’re right about the bracelet. It cost me more than $3500. I work in the family court system. I see misery every day, but I doubt I’ve ever seen anyone as miserable as you were earlier tonight. I have to go now. Thanks for the dinner. Will I see you tomorrow?” “You coming here again?” “I think not, but why don’t you give me your cell number? I’ll call you and we can decide when and where.” I gave her my number. She leaned down to kiss my ... cheek. “You’re braver than you think, Chuck. Go home and watch the DVD of your wife. I’m sure she’ll tell you how much she loves you. That’s what I would do.” She leaned down and kissed my cheek again. “How come you’re not taken?” “Who says I’m not?” “No rings…at least, not on the right finger.” “I was married, but he didn’t love me enough—nowhere near as much as you and Lizzie love each other. ‘Night, Chuck, I’ll try to phone around noon when court is adjourned. That’s the time I usually throw up after watching how people who are supposed to love each other repeatedly prove they don’t.” She turned and walked out of Fred’s Bar and Grill. I paid the check and left a few minutes later. CHAPTER 2 Twenty minutes later I walked into our big empty house. We’d had so many wonderful times here over the years. Somehow, I doubted there’d be too many good ones in the future. I missed my wife something awful. A minute later I was in our bedroom and I was crying again. “Oh, Lizzie,” I thought. “I need you so badly.” Hanging my suit in the closet, I dumped my shirt and underwear in the hamper and walked naked to the shower. Even here I missed Lizzie. We showered together often, expressing our love for each other in just one more way. Once out and dry I donned a tee shirt and running shorts, put the DVD into the player and leaned back onto the bed to see what message Lizzie had left me. Her picture appeared; it was obvious that she’d made this on her laptop. “Hi, Chuck—first, I want you to ...