Chapter 3
Jake
Not even five minutes later, the man comes out dressed up like he’s going clubbing. I follow him to a club down town and follow him indoors. Easy to do since men have to stop to pay the cover fee on lady’s night.
Since this Joel fella has never seen me before, I stand right next to him and he pays no attention to me. Already, he is scoping out the women in the club. A target rich environment of married women looking for a good time. Some looking to get laid.
Secretly, I follow the man and woman and film them going into the handicapped bathroom with my cell phone. I stand in front of the door with the audio of my cell phone turned up on max.
“Oh Joel, you eat pussy so good,” comes through the door in a muffled moan.
“Oh yes Joel, yes! Fuuuuuuck me,” the woman’s voice cooed huskily moments later.
Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack…I am recording the sound of flesh slapping against while the couple fucks savagely in the restroom.
“Yes Joel, Yessssssssss! Fill my married pussy up with your nasty seed. My husband will have to have sloppy seconds tonight,” The woman moaned.
The entire coupling last just a bit longer than two minutes. They walked back to their table separately as if nothing ever happened. I noticed that one of the women seem very excited about Joel’s return. Immediately, she said something to Joel and they both got up and went to dance to a slow song.
I saw Joel’s hands roaming all over the woman’s voluptuous body. First groping her ass and then her ample breasts. As the song ended, the woman whispered something in Joel’s ear and he smiled broadly.
Just sitting at the bar, I was able to easily follow them out of the club. I followed the couple to a Super 7 hotel and video recorded them groping each other and kissing before Joel let them into room 117.
As luck would have it, The window was open about four inches with the blinds pulled up to the bottom of the window. I stood next to the room window and managed to video 5 minutes of them having sex including the audio of everything that was said.
I managed to get back into my special surveillance van and concealed just before the security guard made his hourly stroll around the premises.
It was an hour later that the two lovebirds came out of the room where they had sex.
I now had my digital camera and was able to get video close up of them kissing and groping each other in front of the door.
When they separated to their separate cars, I made sure to take close up video of their license plates on their vehicles.
When I got home at midnight, Lillian was just getting undressed for bed. “Did you just get in? Where were you?” I asked curiously. Felling a little uneasy after watching a lot of married woman hanging on men who were not their husbands.
“Oh I just got back from Lady’s night with Andria. Now get undressed and come here and fuck me,” my wife told me in a husky voice.
When I pulled Lillian’s naked body into my arms, I could smell the scent of a men’s cologne on her. “Why do you reek of cologne?” I asked pulling back. “Oh come on Jake, I did some harmless dancing. Nothing to worry about,” she answered.
Lillian’s pussy seemed especially buttery slick tonight as I slipped my dick into her smoldering sex canal. In the back of my mind I remember that wife at the club saying her husband would have to have sloppy seconds tonight. I feel a shiver run up my spine.
“Why is your pussy so soupy tonight?” I growled. “Well sweetie, I guess all that dancing made me all sweaty and got me all fired up,” she answered. “Nothing to worry about,” she repeated.
These are the words that I have heard hundreds of husbands tell me when they suspected that their wives were cheating on them. Most of those men were right. I feel my dick wilt inside of Lillian for the first time ever. “I’m sorry hunny, I’m just not in the mood tonight,” I told my wife.
When I pulled my dick out of her pussy, it was milky slick and glistening. Like how my dick usually looks after pumping a load of cum into her quim. I roll out of bed and put my bathrobe on. “I need a drink…to calm down from tonight,” I told Lillian as I left her in the bed.
I sit in the kitchen till three in the morning nursing tumblers of whiskey alone in the dark. Is my wife cheating on me? Have I left her alone too often so she has sought out the company of other men? Did my wife fuck another man tonight?
I ran to the bathroom and threw up into the toilet. Then I was groggy enough to climb into the bed in the guest bedroom and fall asleep.