Into the Abyss--Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

Into the Abyss--Chapter 7

... lips put a swift stop to that. I gave her a nice, deep kiss goodnight, shared a similar kiss with Megan and I was on my way. When I arrived back at my place the place was dark. I slipped into my room and hopped into bed. Hopefully I would be able to get out in the morning without too much drama from Susan. Morning came all too soon. I quietly rose from my sleep, went to the bathroom and got into the shower. I deliberately kept things quiet so as not to disturb Susan. Once I dried off, brushed my teeth and shaved I put on my robe and went back to my room to get dressed. When I emerged from my room I went downstairs and there, sitting at the kitchen table was Susan, sipping a cup of coffee. "Well, look who finally made it home," she said. She was glaring at me like she wanted to kill me, such was her hatred for me at that moment. "Did you have a nice time with your slut?" It took all of my will power to keep from doing something I had never done before in my life. "I'm going to give you a pass on that one, Susan, but if you ever refer to my girlfriend as 'your slut', you will regret the day you were born. For you information, I'm totally through with you and this joke of a marriage. I'll be contacting an attorney today to see about filing for a divorce. I've realized that I was a fool to have put up with you cutting me off sexually for over five years, and now it's time to get out of this marriage and forget I ever met you." Susan was livid. "If you think you can walk ...

... away from me without a price you've got another thing coming, Frank. I'll take you for every nickel I can. You forget that I know a lot of attorneys back in North Carolina. A few of them are damned good divorce lawyers and I'll get back at you for everything you've put me through." "Everything I've put you through? That's rich, Susan. All I've ever done was love you and support you. And you reward me for all those years by refusing to have sex with me for the last five years, with no explanation. You know, during that time I never once even suspected that there might be someone else, but now I have to wonder if I've been cuckolded by you." "Don't flatter yourself, Frank," she spat at me. "Well, let me ask you point blank, Susan. Were you having an affair? Was that your reason for cutting me off?" Susan turned away from me. "Don't you have to be at work? You'd better be on your way, don't you think?" Her refusal to answer my question left me with only one conclusion. I had better contact my buddy as soon as I got settled in at work. Clearly there was more to this, and I needed to know ASAP. I didn't press her further, I just grabbed my briefcase and headed out the door. Once I got my reports finished at work I called my PI buddy, Rocco, in North Carolina. Rocco isn't a name you would associate with private investigation work, but he has a good business and is well respected by his clients and peers. I explained everything to Rocco and asked him if he could do a preliminary ...