Chapter 8
Jack
Roxy fucked me so much during our honeymoon that my dick was raw by the time we flew home from Hawaii to Seattle.
It felt good to be back to work. All the guys ragged on me that I looked rode hard and put away wet. I told them that wasn’t far from the truth and they all got a kick out of that.
One of the guys said that if she got to be too much for me that he would gladly be a stand in for me.
It was quiet for several long moments after that.
“Hey, it was just a joke,” the young man told me.
As he turned to walk away. “Say that to some guy who makes a joke out of fucking your wife,” I hissed.
I was a foul mood after that for the entire week. On Friday afternoon, Ed the company HR head came to me. He told me that he’d heard from someone about what the young fella said about my wife.
“We could start a case about that with ease,” he told me. With the witnesses we have had come to us, we could easily terminate him for that,” Ed told me. We certainly don’t want to lose you over this,” he added.
“Naw, I don’t want him terminated over this. He made a young man’s mistake. You can call him in and read him the riot act. Maybe punish him with a week off without pay. But please don’t can him,” I replied.
Word of Jason getting an ass chewing and week off without pay spread around the company like a wild fire. No one spoke to me the week he was off.
On the following Monday morning, I called the entire crew together. “EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LISTEN,” I BELLOWED. Within an instant, the warehouse was quiet as a church.
“I had no part in Jason making an ass out of himself. If you would be okay with him joking about having sex with your wife…more power to you. I had no part in HR finding out with what he did. I had nothing to do with his punishment other than insisting that he should not be terminated,” I yelled.
“If you assholes want to blame me for this…than fuck you all. All I did was come to work a little sore from my honeymoon. That was none of your fucking business,” I followed up. You could have heard a pin drop when I walked away leaving them standing there agape.
I called HR and took a personal day off that Monday morning. I was puzzled when I got home around 10am and Roxy was nowhere to be found. When I called her number, my call went right to voice mail. She must have her phone off.
I tried to put it out of my mind. I had expected to find her doing an Onlyfans show. I had thought that maybe we could have some hot sex when she was done. I spent the rest of the morning and into the afternoon studying to take my contractor’s test to upgrade my license.
It was 4pm when Roxy got home. An hour before I normally get home from work. “What are you doing home early?” she asked me curiously. “I have been home all day. Where the hell were you?” I yelled.
“What are you accusing me of Jack?” she hissed throwing this back on me. “I’m not accusing you of anything. I just want to know where the fuck you were,” I answered.
“I’m not going to talk to you when you are like this Jack. If you don’t trust me, than fuck you,” she raised her voice. “You still haven’t answered the question,” I raised my voice again. “Fuck you Jack,” she yelled as she slammed her way down the hall and then slammed the bedroom door.
I slept in the den that night. When I went to work on Tuesday morning, I volunteered to go to New York on a two week project that we were going to provide the electrical expertise for. My boss Joe was pleased with that. “Maybe we can all be friends again when you return,” he told me.
Roxy was quiet while I filled my suitcase with two weeks’ worth of clothes. I called an uber to take me to the airport. I did not even say goodbye or tell her where I was going. I just left her in the kitchen without saying a word to her.
The way she had been so defiant and so defensive last night told me that there was something up with her and it can’t be anything good. Has she decided to continue escorting without telling me? Is she having an affair with someone? Who could that be?
The flight to New York took 5 hours and 5 minutes. With the three hour time difference, we did not land until just after 5pm. By the time I got checked into the hotel it was 6pm.
After a quick shower to freshen up, I went down to the restaurant on the bottom floor for dinner. After I had a good meal, I walked down the street to a convenience store to buy a bottle of whiskey. A good night’s sleep will set me in motion to have a good week with the project.