1. Different Gyms Do Train The Body Better!


    Date: 5/11/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Lactation, Romance, Violence, Author: DunafromSOL, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    Clearly, I had to give this whole situation some thought. I instructed my secretary to hold all my calls, cancel all my appointments for the day, and to allow no one to disturb me. I closed the door and I examined the voice files carefully. If the cheating affair started while Robbie-boy was still in high school, I could get my wife fired, maybe even arrested. But, it appeared that their brief affair only commenced during that two-week period, after he graduated. So, maybe no criminal charges and no guaranteed firing, but I could be a vindictive bastard and show my wife to be a cheating slut teacher to our community. Best case scenario: public humiliation for her and maybe she would lose her job and teaching license. But, I didn’t want to humiliate my kids. They didn’t deserve to be collateral damage in all of this. Same with her parents; they had always been good to me. I listened to the last few recordings more carefully, they were planning a last meeting. I meeting for…tomorrow! Damn them! Thoughts of mayhem again entered my imagination. I calmed myself with the greatest exertion of willpower. Even though I didn’t want to go public with the videos of my wife’s affair, I considered that she wouldn’t know that. Therefore I could possibly blackmail my soon to be my ex-wife to obtain the best divorce terms possibly. That would give me some satisfaction and justice. But, Robbie needed to be taught a lesson, as well….. I recalled my granddad’s solution to a predator all those ...
    years ago. I took the rest of the day off and contacted a top divorce lawyer. I got appointment for the next day and took the next two days off work. I went to my parents and I told them what I had found out. A little while later, my father found me down in the basement with granddad’s old shotguns. He expressed alarm, but I explained my intended revenge. In the end, he helped to change the lead buckshot to fine salt crystal in some cartridges. I also took along one of my granddad’s old pistols. I called my cheating wife and told her that I had to go out of town that night for a work emergency, and that I would be back in two days. She seemed pleased enough with my plans. The bitch. That night, I considered my options in a calmer state of mind. Could I reconcile with my wife? Should I try? It seemed like it was a one-time, short affair. She didn’t love the kid, but they were clearly close. Still, it wasn’t like she wanted to run away with him. And, I watched the tapes; he wasn’t anything special in bed. In fact, he fucked like one would expect from an 18-year-old virgin: sloppy, quick, and over-eager. My wife got off with him, some of the time, but only when she worked her clit while he was pumping away like a bunny. It really seemed like an extension of her tutoring of him. No excuse, but it didn’t seem to be about love or a desire for sexual satisfaction that she was lacking with me. Thing was, this was no one-time slip. It was premeditated. It was intentional. It was a sign ...
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