Lost And Found

Prologue

Jacob

With no more sales expected for the day, I also gave the rest of the crew the day off so they could

have a long weekend too. Brenda, my office manager told me that she would stay and lock up after everyone is gone from the office. I told her that she was a sweetie and I would make the time up to her in the near future.

I was very pleased as I was driving home. Things have been a bit stale and tenuous between me and Lucinda lately. I really don’t know why she has been so standoffish lately. Sex has become a once a week thing if I’m lucky. There have been times I have gone two weeks without any sex at all.

I am hoping this can be the beginning for a reconnection today and tonight. Maybe a little afternoon delight. Perhaps a date night out to dinner and dancing. I do, after all, have a lot to celebrate tonight.

“My gawd Lucy, I love this hot fucking cunt,” I

stopped dead in my steps when I heard the familiar voice from down the hall in the master bedroom. Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam. I can hear the bed bashing against the wall as I pull out my cell phone.

And there it is big as shit…my brother fucking the hell out of my wife in my house in my bed. They are both so involved in their sex frenzy that neither one of them notices me in the doorway video recording them.

I get a great view of Joe’s cock drilling into Lucinda’s pussy.

I get a great view of her face over Joe’s right shoulder.

I let them continue for quite some time so I can record all the nasty sexual things they say including how Joe is such a better lover than I am and how Joe prefers Lucy’s pussy over his wife Patricia’s.

It is several seconds after I step up beside them that they notice me standing there recording them. Joe erupts and spurts his cum all over Lucy’s belly as he pulled out of her.

“This isn’t what it looks like,” Lucinda cries out. “Really? This wasn’t my brother fucking you in my bed and spraying his cum all over your belly? Because that’s what I recorded,” I chuckled.

“It’s doesn’t mean anything. It is just sex,” Lucy blurted out. “Well it means something to me,” I hollered. “It means that my wife is a cheating cunt and it means that my brother is betraying low life motherfucker,” I shouted.

“You are both fucked,” I rasped as I sent a copy

of the video to Joe’s wife Patricia. “You are both going to need lawyers because I will not let this go,”

I yelled. “I doubt that Patricia will let this go either,” I told my low life brother. “You have no right to bring Patty into this,” Joe shouted.

“Too late, I already sent the video of you fucking Lucy,” I told my shithead brother. When Joe took a swing at me, I ducked and swept his feet out from underneath. He hit the floor hard knocking the wind out of him.

Lucinda was sobbing and begging me not to leave her as I filled a suitcase with a week’s worth of clothes including a suit and dress shoes. On the way out I grabbed my laptop and made my way to my two year old Jeep Cherokee.

Lucinda was bare ass naked on the front porch waving at me frantically as I backed out of the driveway.

I turned the car to the east and left her standing there alone, naked on the porch.

I called my attorney and told him to serve my wife divorce papers at work at her hair salon on Monday from a gas station in Issaquah.

Then I resumed travelling east towards Moses Lake where I own a summer home.

I stopped at the truck stop at the half way point in Ellensburg for dinner and to empty my bladder. I had a delightful dinner of Country Fried Chicken with mashed potatoes and white gravy over all of it.

After filling the gas tank again, I was on my way to finish the 90 mile drive to Moses Lake.