Chapter 10
Jack
I am surprised when I come home to remove all my things from our home in Bellevue that Janis is nowhere to be found.
When I get to the bedroom, I see the closet is open and some of Janis’ clothes are missing. I am very pleased, I will be able to take all the time I want to remove my clothes and possessions without Janis being in the way.
It takes me a little over two hours to stuff everything I own into Escalade SUV. Before I leave the house, I leave my ring on the kitchen and a two word post it note…“I’m Done!”
By 1:30pm, I have everything I own in Joy’s mansion and put away. On second thought, I decide to send a text to Janis before I erase her number from my phone and block it permanently.
Janis: I did not deserve this. What you did to our marriage is inexcusable. I would never trust you again after this. We are through. I will hire a lawyer on Monday to file for divorce. I feel like I wasted twenty years of my life on you. Don’t bother calling. I am blocking your number permanently.
1:30pm Saturday
Janis
Last night was wonderful on this Yacht with Bjorn. First, we had a lovely Italian dinner with a Pinot Noir wine. After dinner we went dancing at a swinger’s club.
I decided to buy a membership. I can come to this kind of club as a single and be called a unicorn and hook up with guys right here at the club in the many private rooms they have.
When we arrived at the yacht we stood out on the upper deck of the huge yacht and kissed like petting teenagers. Then he took me to his main cabin and fucked my brains out till three in the morning. I was amazed to find that he had a ten inch cock about the size around of a summer sausage.
We were already underway when I awoke a little past 10am. Evidently, Bjorn has been up a while. He told me that we would be in Bellingham by noon.
By 1pm we were in a fancy restaurant for lunch on Lummi Island 10 miles west of Bellingham. We spent the afternoon touring the other 9 islands around Bellingham. Then we had dinner in the hotel that Bjorn rented for the night. It was a fancy suite with a jacuzzi.
While I was putting on my very sexy bikini to soak in the jacuzzi, I saw that I got a text from Jack earlier this afternoon. My knees buckle and I crash onto the foot of the bed as I read the text.
Janis: I did not deserve this. What you did to our marriage is inexcusable.
I would never trust you again after this.
We are through. I will hire a lawyer on Monday and file for divorce.
I feel like I wasted twenty years of my life on you.
Don’t bother calling. I am blocking your number permanently. I’m Done.”
I read the text a second time to be sure of all that Jack said. I was sobbing when Bjorn came into the bedroom to see what was keeping me from the jacuzzi. I handed my phone to him so he could read the text that Jack sent me several hours ago.
“Well baby, this should be good news,” Bjorn offered. “The fact that you want to date and have sex with other men tells me that you are not satisfied with your marriage,” he told me.
“That’s not true. I love Jack with all my heart. I want to grow old and gray with him. We have had a wonderful marriage,” I protested. “Yeah? Then why are you here with me?” Bjorn asked pointedly.
“I… just wanted to experience some new and exciting sex is all,” I answered. Immediately seeing how stupid that sounds considering that it looks like I have lost my marriage for this.
After I sobbed and moaned miserably for nearly an hour, I curled up on the bed and took a nap in complete exhaustion. When I awoke, Bjorn had clothes and tennis shoes laid out for me to get dressed in.
When I came out into the main living room area of the suite, I found that there was another man present with Bjorn.
“Janis, this is James. One of my family’s drivers. He has brought a limo up to take you home tonight. “You need to be at home now to deal with the things you need to deal with. I don’t want to be any part of that,” Bjorn announced.
“Your suitcase is in the limo. James should have you home in about two hours,” he told me. There is a fully stocked bar in the back of the limo. Help yourself to anything you want,” he told me.
Again, tears were streaming down my cheeks and I was sobbing uncontrollably while I was escorted home by a man I never met before. I feel even more heartbroken when I remember that today would have been my 20th anniversary with Jack.
Bjorn had been right. It took exactly two hours to drive me home. James was a total gentleman and carried my suitcase into the house for me. He told me that he was sorry that I was going through a rough time and then was gone.
I thought that I was all cried out until I saw Jack wedding ring on the kitchen table with a two word note on a post-it sticker. “I’m Done.” I sobbed even more when I found all his belongings and clothes were gone.