Mike had been so shocked that he was standing next to the bed with his cum juice still dripping from his cock. I started on him. “You sorry bastard! It’s bad enough that you are fucking some whore that is young enough to be your daughter but you just had to fuck Charlie’s girl friend!” I slapped him, twice and he just took it. “Get out. Get your clothes and get out!” I left the room and slammed the door shut.
The tears started to fall as I went back down stairs. Charlie was gone. I got a glass of water and sat down at the kitchen table. I was numb all over. I never expected something like this from Mike. Like me I knew he had plenty of chances to fuck around but I hadn’t and I assumed he hadn’t either. Now I didn’t know what to think. Had he been doing this all along? Our sex hadn’t been that great lately but I didn’t think he had gone this far.
“Amy.” I heard him call me from the door. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking.”
“You were thinking with the wrong head. A pretty young girl that wants to fuck and you just jump right on. Was this the first time?” He didn’t answer and I knew it had happened before. “Just get out, I need time to think and right now all I want to do is cut your balls off.”
He picked up the suitcase. “I’ll be at the Lincoln hotel when you want me.”
“‘Take that little bitch with you!” I threw my glass at the door. It burst all over the kitchen floor as the front door closed behind him. My eighteen years of marriage had just walked out the door.
I went up to the bedroom and stripped off the sheets and threw them in the washer. I then went to the guest room and lay down. It took a while but I finally went to sleep. It was morning when I woke up. I hadn’t heard Charlie come in. I checked and he was in his room. I went down and cooked breakfast before calling him. I walked back up to his room and tapped on the door. He didn’t answer so I pushed the door open and saw him asleep on the bed. I touched his shoulder and he woke. “Breakfast is ready.”
“I’m not hungry.”
“You have to eat.”
“Ok, I’ll be down in a minute.”
For the next few days that was about all we did; eat and sleep. Mike called but I told him I wasn’t ready to talk. He didn’t call back. I don’t think I did much more than brush my teeth those three days. It dawned on me that we were suppose to leave the next morning for the resort. For sure I wasn’t about to go with Mike. One look in the mirror and I knew something had to give. My hair wasn’t combed and I still had on the same night gown I had worn since Mike left. This was a lot of bull. I had to get my and Charlie’s life back together.
I went to his room, not bothering to knock I opened his door and he was still in bed “Charlie, get up.”
“Go away.”
“Get up, we have to pack.”
“Pack? Where are we going?”
“The resort, You and I are going to the resort Mike and I were going to.”
“Why?”
“We need to get away from here for a time, and it is already paid for. Get up and get dressed. I am going to call the airline and get your name put on the tickets.”