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70 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2017
“Dear don’t be nervous. I’ll start.” She clicked her pen before continuing. “I assume you are here because your husband has decided to stick his dick in another woman.”
Do you think your husband feels ashamed while he sticks his sorry ass dick in another woman?”
“NO! I think he’s fucking enjoying himself. I think he’s living the life. He has money, good looks, great body, a wife who raised his children, and a fucking hot looking mistress.”
“So he’s one of those cheating pieces of shit that fucks his mistress and then comes home and fucks his wife.”
“So why are you driving a minivan?” She pointed at Jennifer’s dirty 2014 silver minivan.
“Those mother fuckers love to pigeonhole their wives.”
“Do you think your husband buys his mistress expensive things?” She asked.
“I always take the first check of a new client with a situation like yours and pay my private detective to investigate.” Margaret paused. “And yes he bought her a Mercedes while he has you driving that piece of shit minivan.”
“Did he ask you before he bought his girlfriend her car?”
“Jennifer, your husband is sleeping with another woman. He has her set up in a very nice apartment in Manhattan; he bought her an expensive car. He is living a whole other life besides the one he has with you. You've become the woman he goes home to for six hours a night to just sleep; his mistress is the one he’s living a life with.”
I have pictures of your husband’s mistress. She’s pretty, she has a great body, and the outfits she wears in the pictures are very sexy. Apparently, that is what your husband likes, and you are not even close to that at this moment.”
She opened her legs for him, and he thrust his cock deep inside of her without any foreplay.
She couldn’t remember when he became so lazy when it came to her needs.
“So far I’m feeling good about everything. Last night we had sex.” “How do you do that knowing he’s sleeping with another woman?”
“How old is your husband?” “Forty-nine.” Jen did the math in her head, “That’s a twenty-three year age difference.”
Her husband set his girlfriend up in a Manhattan apartment, bought her a Mercedes, and these were just the things Jennifer knew about. Andrew’s affair could be much more involved, and that meant that the road ahead might not be as easy as tonight.
Andrew dropped his chin to his chest. The guilt he felt was unbearable. Not only was he having an affair but he knew he’d neglected his wife way before the affair started.
”What do you mean you can’t stay with me tonight? You bailed on me Friday, then I don’t hear from you all weekend, and now you are leaving me tonight?” Nicole whined then she gulped down her last bit of wine.
“Are you working things out with your wife?”
Nicole sat back and huffed, “You said it was over and it was just a matter of time before you filed the divorce papers.”
“I forgot to tell you that I need your credit card. I want to buy a few things for our trip in three weeks.” Andrew forgot about the business trip.
Guilt settled in when he thought about how many times he ignored his wife’s phone calls when he was out.
“I feel the same way about you.” Jen wanted to scream, “LIAR!” But she restrained herself.
"Cheating on each other. Only a cowardly person would stay in their marriage and cheat on their spouse."
“Can I come with you?” “Honey, I wish I could take you, but it’s business.”
That’s all him. I need to take care of myself.”
His flight was not for five hours but he told Jennifer he needed to head to the office before he left but the truth was he had to pick up Nicole.
He was taking his mistress away on a vacation while his wife was going to be alone and the pain this caused him was indescribable. Out of nowhere, he spoke his guilt, “I haven’t been a good husband to you.”
Andrew never let Jen get close before he showered out of fear that she would smell Nicole on his clothes.
Over the past two years, he paid no attention to anything around him. He ignored his wife and his home for a young girl and sex.
Jen didn’t deserve what he did to her. She’d been a loving wife and mother, and even while Andrew had his affair, Jen never complained when he didn’t come home.
“Jen, you are a fucking sweet piece of ass and if your husband doesn’t appreciate what he has then cut him loose.” “Eric, that’s the nicest thing I’ve heard in a long time. Thank you.”
“Nicole, you’ll move on quickly. This was a hiccup in your young life and I spoiled you, so now you’ll never settle for less.”
“Jennifer, you don’t know me. My name is Nicole, and I’ve been having an affair with your husband for the last two years.”
“Yeah, but I don’t appreciate you noticing the difference.” “Like she doesn’t appreciate you screwing around behind her back.” Eric laughed as he walked away.
Sometimes it’s not the problem that you need to work on. Sometimes we need to leave the problem untouched and work on ourselves.