Epilogue
Jack
Fiona and I spent the rest of the weekend at her small mansion.
Coming back to my mansion just to do laps in the lap pool.
We have discussed this. And have decided that we will live in her mansion once the divorce is final.
I will use my half of the sales price from selling my mansion to have an Olympic size pool put in at Fiona’s mansion.
It was late Sunday afternoon when I got a call from a number that I did not recognize.
Blake: I have your wife here at my mansion. She wants you to come over so she can settle things with you.
Jack: Are you the fella she was with Friday night?
Blake: Yes I am.
Jack: I really don’t want to see her. I just need to know where to send the divorce Subpoena.
Blake: She does not want things to end this way. She wants to talk to you face to face.
After Blake gave me his address, I kissed Fiona on the cheek and told her where I was going. “I am just going there to tell her that we are through,” I told Fiona. “I know Jack! I’ll be here waiting when you get back,” Fiona said.
There were dozens of very expensive cars at the huge gated mansion I entered. Rolls Royce, Bentley, Porsche and Mercedes were all represented. I was met at the door by a snobby doorman who asked what I wanted. I told him my name and that Blake had invited me to come to his mansion.
“Yes, You will find Master Blake in the ball room with the rest of his guests. The man told me while he pointed out where the entrance of the ballroom was.
I felt really awkward when I entered and found all of the people dressed in formal dress. The 12 men in tuxedos and the women in evening gowns. When the only man who was alone approached me. I figured that he must be Blake.
“You must be Jack,” Blake said in a haughty tone as if he is so much better than me. “You will find Jennifer in my library the second door on the left out in the hallway,” Blake told me. “She is waiting for you. She is not entertaining anyone just now,” he added.
Blake handed me a tumbler full of brandy. “You will probably need this a lot more than I do,” he chuckled with an expression on his face like he is my superior.
As I stepped into the library, I stopped dead in my tracks when my eyes located Jennifer. She is lying on a huge white furry couch. She is completely naked.
Jennifer was a diamond studded collar around her throat. She has a matching diamond bracelet on her right wrist and her hi-heels have diamond straps holding them on her feet. She has at least thirty thousand dollars’ worth of diamonds on her naked body.
Jennifer lays her left arm over her breasts when she turns her head to see who I am. On the floor in front of the couch, there are at least a dozen used condoms on the floor. “What are you doing here?” she hissed.
“Blake called me and told me that you have something that you want to say to my face,” I growled. “Yes Jack. I’m sorry for you to see me this way, But this is who I am now.”
“I have wanted to be a Hotwife for over a year now. But I knew you would never accept that. I knew that you would never agree to share me with other men. So I found a man that would love to have me as his Hotwife and share me with all of his friends,” Jennifer announced.
“So as you see, I have already started pleasing his friends,” Jennifer told me defiantly. “Well Jen, you sure have fallen right into the whores life. Any woman who fucks men for money OR FOR GIFTS, is nothing more than a whore,” I growled.
“I am happy to be rid of you. You did not deserve the 21 years of my life that I gave to you. When our son asks me why we are not together anymore, I will tell him that you dumped me to be a rich man’s whore,” I hissed.
“You wouldn’t do that!” She gasped. I pulled out my cell phone and took several photos of her naked body adorned with diamonds. “When Robert sees these photos, he will have no doubt about what a whore his mother has become,” I tell her angrily.
“Why would you do that to me Jack?’ Jennifer gasped in a pleading tone. “Why did you do this to me? What did I ever do to deserve a cheating whore wife?” I yelled.
Just then, Blake entered the room with a huge bouncer looking man. “I’m sorry Jack, but I’ll have to ask you to leave if you are going to yell and berate my partner,” he told me.
I removed my wedding ring and tossed it on Jennifer’s tummy.
“That’s fine. I was just leaving,” I told Blake.
When his bouncer looking fella grabbed my arm like he was going to haul me out, I spun and swept his legs out from underneath him and gave a gentle punch to his throat.
Just enough to make him gag and gasp for air.
“Evidently you whore partner never told you that I am a 4th degree black belt in Tai Chi. If that asshole comes at me again, he will leave here in a body bag. I don’t take being assaulted lightly,” I told Blake who had shock on his face.
I am going to take a week vacation this week.
You can come get your shit out of my house then.
Anything still there next Saturday will be donated to the goodwill,” I said.
Fiona was waiting for me at her mansion when I got back. I made love to her on her couch in the living room area. “I am all yours now from now on,” I told her after we both climaxed.
When I found out that Fiona is still on vacation from her practice though next week, I suggested we take a vacation to the Bahamas. She readily agreed. Our first trip as a couple.
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