wife WAS with another man！
Melisa was kneeling over his prone body。 Her hands were clutching at
his dick and balls； while her lips were sliding up and down his cock。
Simon could see the obscene lump in her cheeks expand and move as a
stranger's dick poked around inside his wife's sucking mouth。 Simon
could see Melisa's tiny hands stroking the thick shaft of the huge cock
protruding from her lips。 Simon couldn't see who the man was though。 His
head was trapped between Melisa's thighs； hiding him from view； as she
lewdly smeared her pussy back and forth in a fucking rhythm on his face。
The wet slurping sounds of their tongues and mouths on each others
genitals made Simon sick to his stomach again。 Their grunting； groaning
and moaning made his head pound more painfully。 The brokenhearted Simon
wanted to die on the spot！
Melisa shamelessly made love to the man's cock with her mouth and
tongue as her fingers played with his hairy scrotum below her chin。 Her
dainty hands then firmly grasped the base of his cock； and with ever
increasing speed； she began stroking his dick with both hands while her
head bobbed up and down。 Melisa twisted her face in a corkscrew motion
and her hands continued to fly rapidly over the man's shaft until he
finally ejaculated。 She suddenly gagged when his cock briefly forced its
way into her throat。 She then moaned loudly in orgasm as vast amounts of
thick gooey cum poured from her lips and began running down the dick she
was still wantonly sucking。
Simon didn't see or hear any of this。 He had rushed outside； racing
aimlessly up their driveway and then down the road。 With tear stained
eyes； he looked up when he heard a car coming from behind。
〃Well； hello there stranger！ Long time no see。 Hop in； I'll give you a
ride。〃 a cheerful woman's voice said。
Like a zombie； Simon walked around to the other side of the car and
got in。
Letting the hot water of the shower pelt her still tingling body；
Melisa shook her head。 She felt guilty for cheating on her husband a
second time； but she also felt marvelously satisfied and very relaxed；
something she hadn't felt in a long time。 Melisa really did love Simon；
and knew that what she did was wrong； but she just couldn't help
herself。
Two years ago； before she ever met her husband； Melisa's sex life was
phenomenal。 She was one of the most sought after girls on campus； and
with good reason。 Melisa thought college was nothing but a four year
orgy and very seldom turned down a chance to have sex。 She had no qualms
about letting any of her dates get into her panties。 The guy had to be a
real geek if he couldn't get between her legs； and even then； Melisa
would at least give him head。 As far as she was concerned； the only
thing in life that could come close to having a stiff cock was shopping。
Melisa knew everybody thought she was a slut； but it didn't matter
because no one would dare say it to her face。 Her family's status in the
community prevented that。 It was also the reason for her wild behavior。
The strict rules and conduct she had to abide by at home didn't apply
when she wasn't there。 Her father's dated codes of what a lady should
act like always collided her unbridled spirit。 And after high school；
she became even more rebellious toward him。
All of this seemed to change when she started seeing Simon。 It was as
though her popularity had dropped to zero。 All the guys stopped asking
her out； and wouldn't even flirt with her anymore。 At 6' 5〃 and the
middle linebacker for the football team all four years he was there；
Simon was an imposing figure that nobody wanted to mess with； but Melisa
didn't take this into account。 She thought men didn't find her
attractive anymore。 In a way； this was all right； because she fell in
love with Simon； and didn't want her past indiscretions to ruin their
relationship。
But； within six months after they got married； Melisa began to feel
unwanted and repressed again。 Even though she always wore the sexiest
clothes she could lay her hands on； Simon didn't seem to want her。
Before they moved； her confidence plummeted to an all time low because
he hadn't fucked her in over a month。 She couldn't understand why Simon
didn't want to fuck as much as she did。 Melisa just couldn't go that
long without sex； and didn't know how her husband could。
Sure； she enjoyed fucking the guy last night and the one this morning；
it helped take the edge off her sexual appetite。 But she really didn't
want to fuck them； she wanted Simon to fuck her。 〃Well； if my own
husband won't screw me； at least I know other men still want to。〃 she
said aloud when she stepped out of the shower。 As degrading a thought as
this was； Melisa decided it wasn't her fault。 She also made up her mind
that she'd fuck someone else again if Simon didn't start paying more
attention to her。
It was only eleven o'clock in the morning and already Simon was well
on his way to getting bombed。 He picked up the tenth shot glass from the
neatly lined row of twelve； and gulped the fiery liquid down in a single
swallow。 Janice was still sitting across from him； talking up a storm
about something or other。 He didn't know what she was saying； or did he
really care。 She had been yakking away ever since she picked him up on
the side of the road。 He looked at her through the empty thick shot
glass。 All he could see were two distorted red lines； opening and
closing。
〃You still suck cock？〃 he blurted out。
Totally stunned； Janice sat there with her mouth hanging open as Simon
continued his one sided conversation。
〃I didn't think my wife did； but she does。 She's a pretty good at it
too； opens her mouth up real wide and plays with your balls。 You play
with the balls when you suck a guy's cock？〃
When the bartender looked their way because Simon wasn't being so
quiet anymore； Janice leaned forward and said； 〃Why don't I take you
home now； Sy。 I think you've had enough。〃
〃Is she with him？〃 he mumbled。
〃What？〃
〃Is she still with him？〃
〃Simon； you're not making any sense。 What are you talking about？〃
Janice asked； not really understanding him。
Leaning over the table the way Janice was； Simon got to within inches
of her face and said； 〃My wife and some other guy are playing hide the
salami in our own fucking house！〃
〃I don't believe it！ You're just imagining things。 Why； from what I've
heard； your wife sounds like a real nice girl。〃
〃I saw it with my own eyes！ Melisa was sucking this guy's cock and
rubbing her pussy all over his face； right there in the middle of our
own fucking bed！〃
〃Listen； Simon； why would any girl in her right mind want to run
around on you？ Besides； name one guy in this neck of the woods who would
even dare think of doing something like that with your wife。 Hell； you
only moved back a couple of weeks ago。 Nobody's even met her yet！〃
Janice truly believed what she was telling her former boyfriend；
because that was how she felt。 Six years ago； they were the hottest item
in town。 Janice had dreams of marrying Simon one day and living happily
ever after； but then things changed。 When he received a full scholarship
to a university on the east coast； she was happy for him； but also sad
because her plans for getting him to ask for her hand in marriage were
put on hold。 The day Simon left for college； Janice thought her life
ended。 She would have waited until Hell froze over； if he asked her to；
but never Simon did。 Janice was completely shattered； and blamed herself
for letting him get away。 Even though she had married someone else since
then； she still loved； and often dreamed of Simon。 Janice doubted that
Melisa was cheating on him； but maybe； just maybe； this was the second
chance she'd been hoping and praying for。
Simon； for the first time since she picked him up； really looked at
Janice。 Her soft chestnut hair was longer than it use to be； and her
face was thinner； but Janice was still very attractive。 She still has
that look； Simon thought。 Janice's deep brown eyes were what attracted
him to her in the first place。 When they were alone in the past； which
was often； she would give him a look that was adoring； while at the same
time very sultry。 She was giving him that look now； and the old feelings
for her were starting to come back。 Simon reached out to hold Janice's
hand； but she jerked it back quickly。
〃Let me get you home。〃 she said as she gathered up her things。
〃I told you； I don't want to go home。〃
〃Well； I can't stay here all day； Sy。 I've got shopping to do and a
house to clean。 I really have to go。〃
Feeling sorry for himself again； Simon leaned back in his chair and
said； 〃I'll be fine； why don't you take off。〃
Driving away and leaving Simon at Don's tavern； Janice began thinking。
If his wife was really cheating on him； she could get Simon back。 She
had heard the rumors about her own husband's infidelities and figured
that all she had to do was wait around and catch him in the act； then
file for a divorce。 Janice suddenly pounded on the steering wheel when
she realized exactly what she was thinking about。 〃Damn it； Simon！〃； she
yelled； 〃Why did you have to come back？〃 and then she started crying。
Part II
〃Where's dinner？〃 her husband called out to Janice when he got home
from work。
〃If you don't mind； I thought we'd go out to eat。〃 she yelled from
upstairs in their bedroom。
Normally； her husband preferred a home cooked meal； and Janice
expected him to object to her suggestion； but he surprised her。
〃Let me give the Carsons a call。 We were suppose to meet them later
for drinks anyway； so they might as well join us。 How's The Landing
sound？〃
〃I thought we might go over to Don's place。 We haven't been there in a
while。〃 Janice replied quickly。
She was hoping to run into Simon again since he lived so close to the
small tavern。 This was the reason she was getting dressed up。
〃Okay； I'll tell them to meet us there for supper； then we'll all go
to the Landing for drinks when we're done。〃 Tom yelled back。
Janice wasn't the only one with a motive for wanting to go out。 After
hearing from Jac