I had taken time off work because Sue was in hospital following a miscarriage. The previous night Ron had told me about discovering Ronnie and Joe in the guest’s bedroom and how he, Sally and Sarah had planned to raid her and Joe at Joe and Sally’s house. All day I thought of what might have happened. It was like an adventure serial where the story ends at the most exciting time and you had to wait until the next day to find out.I wondered if, in fact, Ron was playing with me. I was aware that at various times he had, in fact, played jokes on people. He had told me that he was feeling much better in the last few days so it was always possible but then this was serious stuff that had led to his separation from Ronnie. After consideration I discounted it.The situation was however intriguing enough that I went over to Ron’s place earlier than I had been. I hoped that for some reason that he would come home early but I also knew that if he didn’t Shirley would welcome me for a coffee. Ron was not at home. Shirley spotted me immediately and waved me across.“Hi Shirley, how was your day?”I noticed her look over her shoulder as she answered, “My day has been fine. How was yours.” “My day has been a bit boring actually. I’m off work but at the same time, I’m angry with Sue so I haven’t visited her. I’ve just been doing odd jobs around the house.”“Can you wait a moment, Goyse? Ted is about to leave. He is off to a meeting in town.”She disappeared inside then returned with Ted, her husband following her.“Ted, this is the guy, Goyse that I have been telling you about who has been helping Ron.”A big rough hand was thrust out at me. “Hi, Goyse, pleased to meet you mate. I can’t stop and chat. I’m late for a meeting.” He turned to Shirley. “Have a good night love. I won’t be home till after midnight.” He then turned to me and said, “Have a good night, Goyse. We should get together some time and have a chat. Look after Shirley for me will you.”“Okay Ted, hope your meeting goes well.”We stood on the stairs until Ted drove away. I then turned to Shirley and asked, “Did Ted say what I thought he did?”“He probably didn’t. He might not have understood how that sounded. Sometimes I wonder though.” “You wonder? Why?”“Well, he’s not dumb, my Ted. He knows about the birds and the bees and what goes on behind closed doors. When it comes to being intimate though he just doesn’t seem to want to participate. I got angry with him a while back because he was ignoring me. His response was to tell me that if I wasn’t happy then to go find myself a lover.”“He said that?”“Yea, but he said it in anger. I don’t think he meant it.”“I think you should be talking to him.”“How the hell would I do that? Am I supposed to just come out and say do you want me to fuck someone else?”“No, of course, you can’t. Perhaps you could say to him that you felt embarrassed because when he told me to look after you some men might have thought it meant sexually.”“Maybe that could work. At least it might shock him into not saying it again.”“He might surprise you. Perhaps he did mean what it sounded like. There are plenty of men who feel turned on by their wives having a lover on the side.”“Is that how your marriage works, Goyse?”“No. I have to admit that I do feel stimulated by the thought of Sue having sex with other men but I don’t want her to and would never encourage her. She does it no matter what I think and say. I just have to make the best of it.”“If Ted did mean what it sounded like would you be interested Goyse?”“Probably, if I knew that there was no chance of it affecting your marriage I might. Let’s not cross our bridges before we get there, Shirley. It could prove embarrassing. Talk to Ted and if he did mean what I think he did ask him to talk to me about it. Tell him that my wife has boyfriends. This will give him the opportunity to start the conversation by asking me about Sue. I won’t go down that pathway unless he tells me that he wants it and I need to know what his ground rules are.”“I’ve already told him about what happened with Sue.”“What did he say to that?”He asked me how you reacted when Sue and Merv came into the restaurant. He also asked about your conversation with Merv over the pregnancy. I told him that you seemed to be more accepting of it than most men would have been. I said that you seemed to be more upset that Merv had encouraged her to do something that she obviously did not want to do.”“Is that how you saw it?”“That was how it was, Goyse. Wasn’t it?”“I guess so. I certainly may have sounded like that to anyone listening. What did he say when you told him that?”“He said that you had to love her very much. He also said she should respect you more and make sure that she looked after you because he thought that you were very special to be so accepting.”“Shirley, do you think it is possible that he wasn’t talking about me and Sue. Is it possible that he was trying to tell you something about himself Kurtköy Escort and you? He knows you are sexually frustrated doesn’t he?”“Yes, I’ve told him how I feel many times.”“And what does he say when you talk about it?”“He cuddles me and apologies. He always tells me how much he loves me and how important I am to him but he then says that he can’t help me.”“Has he ever said anything like perhaps you need someone else?”“He’s said that several times as if he was joking. I always tell him that I love him and he doesn’t have to worry about me leaving him.”“Think about what he is saying. He is saying two things. The first is I don’t want to lose you of course but it sounds to me as if he is also saying that you need someone else to satisfy you sexually. Perhaps he means that you should find someone to satisfy you sexually.”“Shit, I hadn’t seen it that way. You are right I need to talk to him with an open mind. Until now I assumed that I had to cheat on him behind his back if I couldn’t live the way it’s been. When I think about it, maybe he has chosen you because he knows that you understand and because you are committed to Sue so there will be no risk of losing me.” “It’s a likely explanation. Sit with him and talk to him about it, Shirley. Does he always come home after midnight when he goes to his meetings?”“No, he is always home by nine. I thought it strange that he wouldn’t be home till after midnight. Usually, the club shuts before ten.”“I think you should pick up the phone and call him. Ask him to come home as soon as possible to talk to you. Tell him that this is the most important discussion that you will ever have in your marriage. Tell him how you feel. Tell him that he is important to you but you need something else that he can’t supply. I think he has offered you this window of opportunity to save your marriage. Don’t leave him in the dark like Sue has done with me, Shirley. Make sure that he understands. If we are right you need to ask him what he expects from you and what you can and can’t do. Even ask him how you should go about it.”“Hold on, I’ll call him now.” I saw Ron drive up his driveway. “Ron is home. I’ll catch you tomorrow afternoon and you can tell me what happens.”“Okay.”I left her and walked across to Ron’s place. When he opened the door he looked at me and I could see that he was angry.“I thought that I had told you to stop visiting Shirley while her husband is out.”“It’s not what you think, Ron.”“If it’s not what I think then how the hell do you know what I am thinking?”“Ron, Shirley and I are not having an affair. We just enjoy each other’s company. She flirts and I respond. Ted understands a lot more than you think he does and he appears to not be overly concerned. I think he trusts me and knows that I will do nothing that will ever impact his marriage.”“How could you know that? You haven’t even met him.”“Look, Ron, I have met him. I like him and I think that he and I may get along fine. You, of all people, should know that I will not trespass without consent. You should know that the only time that I ever touched Ronnie was when you sent her to me or invited me to be with her. Why would it ever be any different with Shirley?”“Do you know how that sounds?”“Ron, please. You are forcing me to go somewhere that I don’t want to go. Would it satisfy you to know that I have told Shirley that sex is out of the question without Ted’s consent?”“Fuck, don’t tell me that she is going to ask him for permission?”“Sorry, Ron but you are assuming too much. When you asked me about my business I answered your questions but now you are asking me about Shirley and Ted’s business and that has little to do with me unless they want it. So let’s finish this conversation.” I stood silently looking at him. He didn’t say anything but just stared at me. I wondered if he was, in fact, jealous or was he really concerned for Ted. We couldn’t just stand and stare at each other all night so I continued. “Now about Ronnie, do you want to continue the story or should I go home?”“No, don’t go home. I was just worried that you might be getting into something that would set you on a pathway to where I am, that’s all.”“I’m already on a pathway to where you are, Ron but in saying that I should point out that it is not of my doing. What I’m desperately trying to do is to delay the inevitable for as long as possible.”“Yes, Sue is a fucking slut isn’t she?”“You and I probably disagree on that. Sue is a very sensual woman who can’t find satisfaction no matter how much she tries.”“Well, if what you say is true then it isn’t because of the lack of trying that’s for sure. Come in, mate. I’m sorry if I upset you with what I said about you and Shirley. I should know you well enough to know that you wouldn’t do the wrong thing by Ted. It’s just that I’m alone and all mixed up right now. Shirley has been a breath of fresh air to me. I guess I might Kurtköy Escort Bayan have seen more to our relationship than I should have.”I laughed. I couldn’t help it. “So what you accused me of, you’re thinking of. Is that it Ron.”“Possibly, I don’t know. My head is not screwed on at present.”“Sounds like the wrong head was screwed on if you ask me.”He laughed. “Come on mate. Grab a drink out of the frig for us both while I change. I’ve got a couple of meals from the Chinese down the road for us to eat while I continue Ronnie’s story. I won’t be long.”This was the first time that Ron had referred to the story that he was telling me as Ronnie’s story. It had been their story up until this time. I wondered if that meant that the end was coming or if it simply meant that Ron was moving more and more towards acceptance that he and Ronnie were no longer a couple.Once Ron reappeared we sat and started our meal. Halfway through he looked at me and said, “I think I finished where Sarah, Sally and I were about to spring Ronnie and Joe together.”…When we left the coffee shop, Sally parked her car and the three of us travelled in my car. I could tell by Sally’s body language that she was very angry. Sarah seemed relaxed. That was probably because she had little to lose by this confrontation. As I considered it she probably thought that she had quite a bit to gain. For my part, I was just disappointed in Ronnie. We had set rules and limitations that she was quite willing to break at the first opportunity.I probably should have been angry as well but I wasn’t. I understood that Ronnie had needs that I couldn’t satisfy. I readily accepted that. This is why I had set the rules. She hadn’t opposed them but rather had remained submissive about them. It was possible that Ronnie didn’t see the rules applied to her. She may not have opposed them just to make me more accepting of her behaviour. I also knew that to get angry with Ronnie was simply going to drive her away. I didn’t want to do that.When we arrived at the house Ronnie’s car wasn’t there. I was about to drive away when Sally said, “her car will be in the carport. She has parked there once before when she didn’t want you to know that she was with Joe.”This came as a shock to me. I suddenly realized that on a prior occasion when I went looking for her that she may well have been with Joe. My mind went back to that time and for the first time, I felt anger. I remembered quite clearly driving past and assumed that she wasn’t there because her car wasn’t parked outside. I had done more than any man should be expected to do to keep my wife happy and yet despite everything that I did, she still insisted on deceiving me. Sally opened the front door quietly. All three of us were as quiet as possible as we made our way to the master bedroom. We stopped outside the door and listened. Joe’s booming voice came to us clearly. There was a bit of talk about Sally and what she was doing then it was quiet for a moment followed by,“I love you, Ronnie. I can’t keep on doing this. We need to move in together. I’m going to find us a unit. I don’t think that we can keep Sally and Ron fooled much longer. Sooner or later they will wake up to what we are doing.”“I’m not leaving Ron. I’ve told you a hundred times. No matter how much I fall in love with you I will not leave him. I’ve known him all my life. We’ve shared everything forever. He’s like a big brother to me and I would not do that to my big brother. Even though I carry someone else’s baby he still treats my little bump as if he created it. How can you even suggest that I leave him? We have talked about this over and over again. Understand one thing, I will not leave Ron.”“But we can’t keep meeting each other like this. Sooner or later Sally or Ron will wake up and all hell will break loose. I only want to be with you, Ronnie.”“That’s you. It’s not me. I doubt that I could live with you, Joe. I love and enjoy the sexual part of our relationship but you don’t accept my independence. You think you can control me but no one controls me. That’s why it works so well with Ron and me. He understands that I am me. It is never Ron and Ronnie. There is Ronnie and then there is Ron. You don’t even understand the concept. The answer is ‘no’ and it will always be ‘no’. If Ron and I split up then I will remain single for the rest of my life. It can’t be any other way.”“Awe, fuck you, you’re just using me. Go home to your little-pricked cuckold then if that’s the way you feel.’There was a stomping noise and before I could move the bedroom door burst open. Both Sally and I had been leaning on the door so we feel forward. Sarah couldn’t help herself, she burst out laughing. Joe looked down at Sally and me on the floor at his feet. “What the fuck?”Sally jumped up and yelled at the top of her voice, “I’ll give you what the fuck. Get your gear and get out of my house!”“I’m Escort Kurtköy sorry honey.”“Yes, you’re sorry. You’re sorry you got caught.” She walked over to a cupboard ripped it open and threw a suitcase at him. “Get your fucking gear and get out.” He didn’t move. “Get out I said and don’t come back.”Ronnie, who had been sitting on the bed with no clothes on broke in, “Come on Sally. Be reasonable. It’s okay honey. He was just getting carried away at the moment.”“I’ll deal with you later, slut. Now Joe, take the clothes you need for now and go. I’ll organize to pack the rest of your stuff and get it delivered to where ever you end up. Now go and don’t come back!” I needed to try to calm her. I walked over and put my arms around her. “Settle down a little Sally. Think about this. Punish him but don’t kick him out. We all knew this was likely to happen.”“I told him if he did it again he would have to leave. If Ronnie was less of a person then he would have left me before now. No, he has to go. I’m being used. He doesn’t care about me and probably hasn’t for over a year now. He has been bewitched by your wife Ron. Joe and I are no longer husband and wife. This is my house and he is not welcome here anymore.”She was crying. I held her tight then lifted her face up to me and kissed her. “Hey, it’s okay, Sally. All of us love you here. You’re a beautiful loving and caring person. Not one of us wants you to be hurt.”I should have thought a little more about what I said because she came back with a snarl, “except that cunt, Joe. He’s shot his bolt. He has to go. There is no other way, Ron and if you had any balls Ronnie would have to go too. We all had an agreement. We all knew what the agreement was. You and I had plenty of opportunities to break the agreement but we didn’t. No doubt you and Sarah had opportunities but you didn’t. They did. Neither of them respects what we had. They destroyed it. Joe goes. That’s it.”I looked at Joe and swung my head to look at the walk-in wardrobe. Like a little puppy that had been outcast, he walked over and started packing his clothes. I moved Sally across to the bed and sat her down. In doing so I looked at Ronnie and saw Joe’s sperm running from her pussy. “You had better go and clean up then go home, Ronnie. I’ll be home in a couple of hours.”Sally cut in with a vengeance. “Clean yourself up, slut but I’m not finished with you yet. Don’t you dare leave! You and I have scores to settle once Joe is out of here.”I had never seen Ronnie act so submissively. Like Joe she conceded. “Alright, Sally. I’ll have a shower first if you don’t mind.”Sally simply ignored her. Sarah came and sat beside me on the bed. As she did so I saw her look at the huge wet patch on the bed which had a pool of sperm in the centre of it. After Ronnie had left the room, Sally pulled me around to her and she kissed me. “This won’t affect us, Ron will it?”“Hey, you pair. I’m here. Don’t forget me.” Sarah retorted with a giggle.“Sounds like you’re going to be a busy boy, Ron,” Sally replied.“And awfully tired as well, I expect,” I said with a laugh, trying to dissolve some of the anger that we all felt because of the cheaters who simply could not abide by the rules.Ronnie was a good thirty minutes before she reappeared. While we waited the three of us joked around and talked about social events, anything but the elephant in the room. Ronnie’s arrival took me back a bit. She was not dressed as I expected. She was not dressed the way that she was when I last saw her. Her dress reflected the position she was in. She had been caught like a whore with Sally’s husband and her clothes reflected that. My thoughts were, ‘where did those clothes come from?’ They certainly didn’t come from any wardrobe she kept at home.“Okay Sally, give it to me?”Sally came back without any hesitation. Sarah and I sat back and listened. “I already have. I told you your status. You are a low down fucking whore, nothing more, and nothing less. You’re the lowest of the low.”“So what does that make you? You are married to a man that you can’t satisfy but you expect him to be happy. You expect that man that you can’t satisfy and on many occasions won’t try to satisfy to be happy but you call me a whore because I can. Joe is not the problem here and neither am I. You just want to take your inadequacy and push it on to someone else. That someone else is me. You should be thanking me. If I wasn’t here then some other woman would be, someone who might have said yes to his proposal. Think about it.” “You deny that you are a lowly whore but go and take a look in the mirror. What you will see are thighs. I see no bra. If you were to twirl around I’d bet you have no panties on under that skirt. You didn’t come here to help me or my marriage. You came here with the specific purpose of deceiving me and your husband who loves you by seducing my husband.”“Of course, you are right. I didn’t come here to help you out with your marriage. I didn’t even come here to give Joe pleasure. I came here for two reasons. I have the same problem that Joe has. I need what Joe can give me and my marriage survives because of what Joe can give me. The second reason is too complicated for any of you to understand.”