Chapter 5
Lillian
After Alex leaves the yard, I get thinking to myself that it might be a good idea to pick up a couple of tubes of Vagina ointments just in case Jake decides to check out medicine cabinet.
Danny
When I see Jake’s wife leaving the house, I call Jake and ask him what he wants me to do. Jake tells me where the extra key for the house is and instructs me to place some secret video cameras in the living room and bedroom like we do on other cheater cases.
It takes me twenty five minutes to place the cameras and broadcasting equipment. I just manage to be back in my van when Jake’s wife returns. I also have audio bugs in the living room and bedroom. We’ll be able to record every conversation that happens near or in those rooms 24/7.
When I got back to the office, I told Jake I saw a college kid come out of his place just after I arrived. But I told him that might not mean anything because the kid spent twenty five minutes cleaning leaves out of the pool after that.
With it being Friday, Jake told me to go ahead and call it a day at 4:05pm. “Thanks again. And remember this stays between us,” Jake told me.
Jake
What am I going to do if I find proof that Lillian is cheating on me? We have always seem like a good couple. I had no idea that there might be some problems between us.
Have I let her down? Do I not satisfy her anymore?
Where have I gone wrong? Is it the long hours of my job?
I have to work long hours. That is what pay’s our bills and supports us in every way.
Lillian makes a little money with some sort of online business that she has.
But that is her money. She does not share that with me.
Do I kick the hell out of the man she is cheating with?
Or are there more than one? With so much free time on her hands, Lillian could pretty much be doing anything she damn well pleases.
Damn! Do I need some sort of counselling behind all this to keep from going off the deep end and hurting someone.
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Monday
Jake
Today is the day that I am going to begin surveilling Fiona’s husband.
I had a tense weekend with Lillian. She had in fact bought two different types of Vaginal creams but it was obvious that she had never used them.
She tried to get me to fuck her Friday night but I begged off telling her I thought I got an infection from her cream.
Lillian left the house for several hours on both Saturday and Sunday. I did not bother asking her where she went of what she did.
On Saturday evening, I went out to a strip bar with Danny and killed several hours.
I did buy a lap dance but I did not have sex with the stunning stripper.
“Maybe some other time,” I told her when she offered to go somewhere when she got off work.
Thinking ahead to when I may have to leave my wife.
I still have no idea what I am going to do if she is cheating. Do I leave her? Could we work things out? Would I ever be able to trust her again especially with how much I am away from the house. Damn! This is fucked up. I don’t even know how to feel about all of this.
When I call Fiona to inform her that the surveillance will start today, she mentions that she has found a therapist that she is talking to for some sort of peace of mind.
When I tell Fiona that I may be in the same boat, she gives me the name of the Psychologist that she is seeing. “Give her a ring. I bet she’ll make a time for you,” Fiona offered.
I am surprised to find that I actually feel some relief after talking to Fiona. Before I can talk myself out of it, I call Dr. Holly the Psychologist. She tells me that she has an opening on Wednesdays at 1pm for an hour per visit. I readily accept her offered appointment.
Now Fiona and I will have something in common besides probably cheating spouses. I call Fiona back to tell her that I took her advice. “Good! Now we have something good in common,” she told me cheerily. I smile at the fact that she had the same thought that I’d had.
I followed Fiona’s husband at lunch time to see if anything would be up. Robert, who Fiona calls Bob, came out promptly at 1pm. He had a good looking woman who looked to be in her mid-20’s by his side.
Robert held the door for the sexy woman as she climbed into his expensive Mercedes sports coupe. I followed him to a country club and had to wait in the parking lot since I don’t have a membership to get in.
It was two hours later that they came back out and got into the sports coupe. They drove directly back to work. They did not show any sort of public displays of affection. It appeared that he and the woman went in separate directions once they were in the front door of the building.
I did get some good close up photos of them walking to Robert’s car and the woman climbing in. She is what the old timers would call a real looker. But I don’t think they could get into any hanky-panky in the Country Club unless there are private rooms somewhere inside.
Back at the office, I called the country club to gather information.
“Hello. This is Horace Winslow of Winslow-Winslow and Paul LTD. I am considering becoming a member of your fine establishment. But before I decide, I need to know that if I brought a guest with me would there be somewhere private we could occupy?” I asked brazenly.
“Well yes, sir. For our lifetime members we have private rooms that you can make use of at your leisure. It is a perk of the lifetime deal,” the girl on the line told me cheerily. “Let me talk to my partners and get back to you,” I told her and then hung up.
“Two hour lunch my ass!” I hiss into the silence of my office.
“Well Robert, that is strike one buddy,” I add while I write notes into the file I have opened for this investigation.
I sent the photos I took to my laptop and then printed them out to put into the file.
“Tryst number 1,” I tell myself as I close the file.
I spent the rest of the afternoon going over Robert’s financials that Fiona emailed me.
I spotted several recurring Hotel expenses and many bar tabs that I circled.
I noticed that the last hotel charge was from Last Friday evening.
The same night Lillian got home at midnight with cum in her pussy.
I feel a twinge in my stomach. No! It couldn’t be!