1. One camera too many


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Novels, Author: Rheged6, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    wait John Freeman– maybe when I get off shift tonight, or perhaps the weekend. Now! What the hell has brought all this on?” “OK darling wife of twenty years – I’m sorry you don’t want to come upstairs to our bed and make love. You are not on shift for four hours so it isn’t a case of there not being time is it?” “I’m getting annoyed John.” “I was just trying to find out who was nicking my biscuits. I now know it’s the evening supervisor Derek Goddard. He scoffs them to get his strength back after fucking you in my office. I have the whole thing on this memory stick Ellen. You were wearing a red bra and knickers last night – his underpants were navy blue. The clock on the wall shows it was 9.05 when he pulled his cock out and sprayed your face with his spunk. You never let me do anything like that do you El?” “Would you like to sit and watch it with me now on the laptop? Oh! I’m sorry – if you haven’t time to go upstairs and make love to me, how can I expect that you’ve got time to watch a recording of you making love to someone else? Silly of me.” Ellen Freeman was ashen faced and collapsed into a chair. Her husband kept up the pressure. “We ordered six cameras to monitor both gates, goods inward and goods outward, reception and stores. They sent seven, and I told the engineer to set it up in my office. I expected to catch Arthur nicking my snacks, not my wife having sex with her line manager. It’s no wonder you don’t fancy a quickie with me is it Ellen? “Oh my God John – ...
    I’m sorry.” “Sorry for what Ellen? Sorry for the fact that Derek Goddard will lose his job; caught on film pilfering from a colleague’s desk, not to say fucking said colleague’s wife on said desk. Sorry that Mary Goddard might not say hello to you in the supermarket? She’s getting a copy of this. Sorry that your Mum and Sister might be upset – they get copies too?” “Or, are you sorry Ellen, that when I asked you for an act of love; you said no? Because a ‘yes’ might have put us in a very different place just now; but it’s been a straight ‘no’ since I got home hasn’t it? In fact it’s been a straight no for a while hasn’t it? Your flaming shift pattern has made a mockery of our love life but you’ve made sure you haven’t gone without haven’t you?” “John, love, please what can I do?” “I don’t know Ellen. Obviously you don’t want to take me upstairs and make love to me, so I suppose you’ll carry on doing what was so dammed important ten minutes ago; whatever the hell that was?” “Please John!” “Ellen,” he said softly, “do you want to be my wife, or do you want a divorce?” “I love you John! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I promise I’ll make it right for us; what can I do?” “Let me ask you first – what had you got planned for my dinner tonight?” “I got you a bit of mince,” she replied, horribly aware how uninteresting it suddenly seemed. “Nicely made up into a cottage pie with some fresh vegetables for me to steam? Or perhaps just a potato to do in the micro wave?” “Ellen my darling I have a ...