My God, what do I do now? Case walked out, leaving me to think about what I had done. I messed up so badly. What can I do to salvage our marriage? I love Case so much; how could I have been such a fool, becoming a slut, then cheating on him as I did. I was so wrong.
As I sat drinking coffee, the house was eerily quiet and sad. I knew I couldn't stay in this house without Case, knowing he might never live with me again. So, I decided to leave, but where do I go? I didn't have any friends I could trust with my deceit-filled story. My parents lived thousands of miles away, and my sister would hate me for what I did.
My Aunt Olive lives a couple of hours away, so I called her and asked if I could come to see her. I explained that Case and I were having problems, needed some advice, and asked if I could stay for a few days. She agreed, so I told her I would be there later today.
After my call to Olive, I went out to get the mail. Walking to the mailbox, I noticed an older car sitting in front of the Jennings house. I had never seen it before, and I thought it was strange. The Jennings were a quiet couple that traveled a lot, and rarely was a car parked in front of their house. They were traveling again on a long cruise and had been gone for almost two months.
Later I went out for a walk to try to clear my head. Walking by the car, I saw a man inside reading a book. That was weird. Was Case having me watched? Would he do that? Did he mistrust me that much? I certainly had given him enough reason.
I avoided the car and went home after walking through the back neighbor's yard and my back door. I didn't turn on any lights. I packed and took a shower. The longer I thought about the man in the car, the more I decided that if Case mistrusted me that much, I would make him wonder more.
Case said I should not contact him for three days, so he will not contact me for three days either. I will rent a car and have an Uber pick me up in front of my neighbor on the street behind, and the man in the vehicle will not know I am gone.
I wrote a note.
"Case,
I will be back on Thursday. You said you didn't want to talk to me, so I left for a few days. Don't look for me; you won't find me. As you can see, I have left my car and cell phone, so you cannot call or text me. You will have to figure out where I went and with whom. Your surveillance man has no idea I am gone. When he figures it out, I will be gone for hours. I love you Case, but I am sad you doubted my honesty and thought I would go to Ted or Sandy. I wonder if we will ever be able to survive. I hope we can, but I have my doubts.
Love,
Ally."
I laid the note on the front seat of my car. I ordered an Uber and then put my cell phone on the letter. I went inside, picked up my bag, and went out the backdoor, across the back yard, through the neighbor's yard to the Uber waiting on the street. I was gone.
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When I got home, Ally's car was in the garage, but when I went inside, she was not there. I was shocked Ally was gone. I looked through the whole house, but nothing. I went to the garage to Ally's car and saw her note and cell phone. What was going on? Had she gone off with Ted or Sandy? I read the message and was concerned about where she had gone and with who?
I opened the garage door and walked down the street as I called Travis. I tapped on the car window, and the man inside opened the window.
"Where the hell is my wife?"
He looked shocked and pushed open the door, starting to get out. Travis answered, "Case, what do you need?"
"Travis, where the hell is Ally? She is not home; her car is there, and she left a note. She went somewhere with someone, and they must have picked her up. Your man here had no idea she was gone. Why am I paying you?"
I was very pissed. Travis wanted to talk to his man, and the conversation was not pretty. He gave me back my phone, and he looked pissed. "Travis is coming over here." He said as he got in his car and left.
I went home and read her note again. I looked at her phone and saw the Uber order, and the destination was the Hertz rental car by the mall.
Damnit, where has she gone? How can I reach her? I was coming home to her. Why did she leave?
Travis got there and apologized. Neither of us figured Ally would sneak away.
Now I didn't know where she was or how to reach her. I needed to tell her I was ready to talk, but now I couldn't.
Travis and I sat in my kitchen drinking JB, and he told me about Ted.
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I made the two-hour drive in my rental, arriving just after 4:00 pm. My mind was racing. I may have made things worse by leaving, but I couldn't wait there. I needed to talk to someone, and I am sure Case was talking to Jake or someone.
Aunt Olive came out as I arrived. I fell into her arms and sobbed on her shoulder as soon as I saw her; she was my first friendly face since I was caught.
Olive walked me into her house, carrying my bag and holding me up. Once inside, I collapsed on the sofa and sobbed, and Auntie sat beside me.
"Oh baby, it can't be that bad. Tell me, tell me all of it." She stroked my hair, comforting me.
Olive got me something to drink, and we sat on the sofa next to each other. For the next hour, I told her the whole sorted story. I gave her all the details. I cried most of the time.
Olive knew how much I loved Case, so she was shocked that I would be so stupid to cheat on him. She calmed me down and took me into the kitchen to cook dinner. It was fried chicken, so making it and the other dishes took my mind off what I had done.
I set the table as Auntie finished the gravy and rice. We ate a delicious meal and talked more.
Later we were watching TV, and I had a horrible thought.
"Aunt Olive, Case does not know where I am. In my anger at Case for having me watched, I left my phone at home, so he has no way to contact me. What if he thinks I went to Ted or Stacy? I made a bad mistake. He doesn't trust me now, and I am making him trust me even less with this move. Will you call him?"
I gave her his number, and she called him.
"Case, this is Ally's, Aunt Olive. I know Ally left today, slipping away from your surveillance. She needed to talk to someone, and she rented a car and drove to my house. She is here and safe."
"Let me ask her. Case wants to talk to you."
I took the phone.
"Case, I am sorry, but I had no one to talk to, and I needed to talk to someone. Olive was the closest person I had, so I came here. I had to sneak away, so your surveillance man wouldn't see me. Do you mistrust me that much that you would have me watched?"
I listened to Case; "Ally, my head was so messed up I made some decisions I probably shouldn't have. I canceled all that this afternoon. I came home, and you weren't here, and I saw your note. It scared me, and I thought you could have gone to Ted or Sandy, and I was crazy worried about you."
"Case you said you wouldn't be home for three days. Why did you come home?"
"I had decided, so I wanted to come home to my wife."
My voice caught in my throat. I couldn't speak. I started crying, returned the phone to Aunt Olive, and sobbed on the sofa.
Olive spoke into the phone, "Case, what did you say to her? She is sobbing. Are you leaving her?"
"Olive, I told her I was coming home to my wife. We need to talk and try to work things out, and I need her home with me."
"OK, it is too late tonight. I will get Ally home tomorrow."
"OK, Olive, please call me when you are leaving. I will try to sleep now that I know where Ally is. Put her to bed, please."
Aunt Olive hung up and pulled me to her, "Why are you crying, Ally? Case wants you home."
"I know; he loves me and wants me back."
"Yes, it seems he does. You need to sleep, and I will drive you home in a few hours."
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I hung up and sighed, knowing Ally was safe and had not worsened things. I knew I had to believe this was one colossal mistake and Ally would never do this again.
I needed sleep and knew now that I could. I showered and went to bed naked.
It was 2:40 am. As I lay there trying to sleep, my focus moved to Ted. I had received a file on him from Trevor but had not looked at it yet. I had to get things straight with Ally before tackling the Ted problem, which would start tomorrow.
I turned on my side and pulled Ally's pillow to me. I buried my face in it, inhaling, taking her scent into my head. It was soothing to me, and I soon fell asleep.
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Aunt Olive hung up the phone and looked at me. "Ally, you are one lucky woman. Most men would have thrown you into the street and wished you dead for what you have done. But you have a special man in Case. He loves you and is giving you a chance. You're coming here was not smart on the surface, giving him pause to wonder where you had gone with no way to reach you. But it will help you overall. I will drive you home tomorrow and arrange to return the rental car. Now we both need sleep. We will talk tomorrow on the ride about what will happen."
Olive sat beside me and pulled me to her. "Please promise me you will never be this stupid again and always be true to Case. If not, do not come running to me; you will be 100% on your own, and I hope he destroys you because you will deserve it!"
Oh God, her words were chilling to me. I was shocked at what she said but knew it was true. I had used up my only safety card and was alone now.
I squeezed her, "Auntie, I swear on the birth of my future children that I will be true to Case for every breath of the rest of my life."
"OK then, get some sleep, and mid-morning, we will drive to your home."
We hugged, and I went off to bed. I took a soothing shower running my hands all over my body, thinking of Case and feeling my desire for him. My hand settled between my legs, and I leaned back against the wall, spreading them, letting my fingers dance over my wet lips, pushing a finger, then two, up inside me. My eyes closed, and I felt Case on me and in me. I suddenly came hard, wetting my hand with my cream and slumping to the floor. I moaned loudly; I am sure Olive heard me. I hope she was enjoying herself as I was.
I gathered myself and washed. I dried and slipped into bed naked, hugged a pillow, and drifted off to sleep, praying tomorrow would be a fresh start after the tornado I had created. I was not sure the carnage was over, though. What would Case do to Ted and Sandy?
I awoke as Aunt Olive lightly knocked on the door. She opened it and stepped inside. I was lying naked on the bed with a pillow between my legs, humping it, not stopping as I was so close. She walked to the bed and stroked my hair as I was fucking the pillow. Her caress was soft and sweet, sending me over the edge. I came opening my eyes, looking hungrily at her, and screamed, "Oh Fuck, I am cumming!
My body shook, and my pussy quivered as a beautiful orgasm overtook me. Olive stood looking at me. Her hand was under her robe between her legs, and she was breathing rapidly. A strange feeling came over me as my body was trembling and I watched Olive. I lay back and slipped the sheet off me, exposing my naked body to her.
Olive's eyes widened as she scanned my body. I knew she was a lesbian or liked women, so she deserved to see what she had saved from hell!
"You can touch me if you want, Olive. I would like that."
I was not sure why I said that, but I felt a closeness to her that I had never felt before.
Olive slipped her robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She looked down at me with questioning eyes. For the first time, I saw a beautiful mature woman of fifty-two who looked like she could be thirty. Her body was firm, and her breasts sat high on her chest. Her waist was narrow, flaring to strong hips and a tight ass. Her legs were long, and she had a beautiful bare mound between her thighs, split by a deep crease disappearing between her legs.
My heart started to race. What was I doing? No, what were we doing? Was this my last gasp at independence, offering my body to Olive as a reward for helping me save my life with Case?
I nodded my head, and Olive moved onto the bed with me. She lay on me, pressing her body into mine. Then she kissed me softly with sweetness. The passion rose as our kiss became a lover's kiss. Our tongues slipped out and danced together as her body started to grind on me, as her thigh slipped between my legs and mine between hers.
I had heard of tribbing before, but this was the real thing. We were fucking, lady style.
Then Olive took control, and for the next hour, made love to me, and I returned the gesture as we made each other cum many times, ending up riding each other, grinding our pussies together until we came hard together, then collapsed, giggling, and holding each other.
The sighs and moans reverbed off the walls painting lust-filled, invisible memories that will be ever present in this room.
After we calmed down, I realized there had not been a word spoken between us, only primal sounds of love and lust. It was beautiful, loving, satisfying, and completely unexpected.
As we moved, Olive sat up with tears rolling down her cheeks. "Please forgive me, Ally. I don't know what came over me."
I pulled her naked body to me, holding her tight, feeling our hard nipples poking into each other. It was so erotic.
"Olive, this was a beautiful show of mutual and family love. We gave each other a release we both needed, yet completely unexpected. I loved every second of it. It will be our secret; one we can hold in our hearts for each other forever. No words would ever be spoken about today outside this room. When you need inspiration, you can come into the room, lay on the bed, and feel us. Relive this moment as often as you need. I love you, Olive, a little differently now than before. We now have a lifelong bond between us."
I pulled her to me and kissed her with great passion feeling my pussy quiver again as she pressed her thigh against my wetness once more. We stopped there with a euphoric feeling welling up again, and it would sustain us through the day and forward as I reunited with Case.
We showered and dried each other, kissing until we separated and dressed.
I gathered my bag, and we were off. We stopped for a sandwich and hit the road for the two-hour drive.
We talked about what we thought would happen and hoped it would happen. It was all positive, except for my concern for Ted and Sandy. I had been instructed not to mention their names again. They were toxic and would light a hostile fire instantly. Whatever happened to them would happen, and I had no control over it.
As we turned down our street, I took a deep breath and silently prayed.
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My wife was coming home, so I showered and dressed nicely. I was excited. My thoughts were clear now; I knew we had to make this work. Our marriage would change, but I was willing to move on with Ally as my wife.
I fixed myself some oatmeal and a cup of coffee. I sat at the kitchen table and opened the Ted Logan - The Other Man file!
I read the first three pages, profiling Ted Logan's history. He seemed to be a decent man but had a propensity for married women. He had been married once, but his wife divorced him for being a serial cheater. That was three years ago. He had relocated to escape from his wife and her family, which was part of the divorce. He was an independent investment and financial advisor, so his reputation was everything.
He had money and liked to spend it. He drove a luxury car and lived in an expensive gated neighborhood. He was a member of the Country Club and Holy Trinity Episcopal Church. I suspect that most of that was to build his reputation in the community, so he had access to money opportunities and the wives of wealthy men.
He had a live-in girlfriend he had been with for over a year. She traveled as a sales rep, allowing Ted to chase other women. They were planning a wedding in the fall, so it was clear that she didn't know about his other women.
I had read enough. I knew Ted's two weak spots, and now I needed to figure out how to hurt him in the worse way, making him suffer.
There was a two-page report on Sandy. She was a divorced slut, who would fuck anyone. She was not happy and had wrecked several marriages along the way. She was vulnerable, so I needed to figure out her best punishment.
I put the files away. I needed to work on my relationship with Ally, and I would worry about Ted and Sandy in a couple of weeks. In the meantime, I called Travis and had him track everything they did, getting audio and video on everything.
Yesterday I had brought in the mail but didn't want to go through it, so I put it in the drawer. I pulled it out and looked through it. Most were junk mail that kept the post office in business. A couple of bills and a pink envelope were addressed to Ally.
I held it up and looked at it. There was no return address, but it was posted locally. I immediately knew it was from Ted. I placed it on the kitchen table resisting the urge to open it and read it, but no, it was to Ally, so she should open it. I didn't care one way or the other what the letter said.
I heard a car pull into the driveway. I sat and waited for the whirlwind that would come through the door.
As expected, the door flew open, and Ally said, "Case, where are you?"
I remained sitting at the kitchen table as Ally ran into the room. Seeing me sitting there with no emotion, Ally abruptly stopped, and the joy on her face melted into a look of concern almost fear.
Olive came up behind her and put her hands on Ally's shoulders. Seeing the same look Ally had, she asked, "Case is everything OK?"
I pointed to the envelope on the table.
Ally looked down at the pink envelope, the same color as one set of lingerie that Ted had bought her. A look of fear spread across her face. Her eyes darted to me, then back at the envelope again.
Ally looked at me, shaking her head, "No… I am not touching it. I don't care what it says. He is out of my life forever."
Olive moved to the table and picked up the envelope. "We have two choices here. We can open and read it or burn it and never know what it says. I vote to burn it!"
I looked at Ally, waiting. She looked at the envelope in Olive's hand, then snatched it away from her and started walking to the back deck door, and I called out to her.