Chapter 4
Jack
I am surprised that Krista got up before me this morning. She already had my coffee and a pastry ready for me when I was dressed and ready to go to work.
Krista makes a big deal of kissing me and telling me to have a great day at work. Although she is only wearing her robe, I can see that she has fixed her hair and makeup already.
The man strides confidently up to my wife and kisses her torridly on the lips.
Then he takes her to his car and holds the passenger door open for her as she climbs in.
I notice that she is wearing the same summer dress as last night.
But today, she has more buttons open at the top and several at the bottom of the dress as well.
“Fuck me!” I growl as I watch the car drive away. Rather than follow the man, I go to work and let the tracking app tell me where they are. I grit my teeth and am furious when I see that the location he has taken Krista to is a hotel. Yes, it has a restaurant. But it is also a hotel.
I got a couple of photos of the man when he walked up to fetch Krista. I plugged his mug shot into our facial recognition program and let it run.
Out of anger, I called Krista’s phone number. I am surprised when she answers. “Hello sweetheart. Is there something wrong?” Krista asked cautiously.
“No. Just wondering where you are. I forgot something this morning and had to return to the house and you are not here,” I told my cheating wife.
“Yes well, I went out to breakfast with my friend Jo...Ann,” she lied. “Okay dear. I also wanted to tell you that I am going out of town for a few days so I won’t be home tonight or tomorrow night,” I lied.
When I hung up from the call, I went home and packed a small suitcase with a couple of days’ worth of clothes. I will be away from the house. But I am not leaving town.
I thank Daniel for placing all of the surveillance equipment at my house. I tell him that he may have to be the one in charge of the agency for the next couple of days till I can flesh out exactly what is going on with my wife and who is this man she has been seeing.
The GPS tracker never moves from the hotel until 2pm in the afternoon. Then the son of a bitch is brazen enough to drive her right home to my house.
This asshole and I are gunna dance just as soon as I figure out who the hell he is. I watch in dismay through the driveway camera I have had since we moved into the place. The man fondles my wife and kisses her heatedly.
“I’ll see you tonight Sü?e Herrin,” he says in German (Sweet Mistress) Yes, I speak German too. 7 years of conversational German in High School and College. He walks away from my front door like he owns the place! Fucker kissed my wife openly where the neighbors could see.
Krista
Oh God! What have I done? The sex with John was incredible. But now I have cheated on Jack. I never in a million years would have ever thought I would do that to my amazing husband.
But John is amazing too. He is from the same town in Germany that I am from. He knows some of my relatives personally. From the way he speaks of them, he must be pretty close with them.
Having John describe my home and my relatives makes me feel close to him. I never intended to have sex with him. Especially since this is only the third day I have known him. And yet, it feels so intimate while we speak to each other in our native tongue.
I did not realize how homesick I have been until John brought Germany back to me. He was like a beacon light in the darkness for me. I feel incredibly close with John. I don’t think I would leave Jack for him. But I am not ready to give up the wonderful experiences I am having with John.
I am still in disbelief that I spread my legs for another man. The first since I married Jack. “I don’t think it’s really cheating. I don’t plan to give up Jack for John. This is just an interlude. A special experience that I can remember when I’m old and gray.
This does not make me love Jack any less. I am going to be sure to fuck his brains out when he comes back from his trip. Jack will always me my guy. My husband.
Jack is the guy I want to grow old and gray with. He has been the center of my world for over 10 years. This thing with John is like a school girl crush and will pass quickly.