1. Illicit Desires Ch. 02


    Date: 8/20/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: goodhusband, Source: LushStories

    My office had to be my first stop. There were several tasks that required my immediate attention. It took me a couple of hours to get everything done. By the time I was finished it was after noon, but that still left me plenty of time to complete the rest of my errands. My second stop was a discount electronics store where I purchased a compact digital voice recorder and a miniature camera. As soon as I returned to my car I opened the packages and read the directions. The digital voice recorder was powered by two AA batteries. They were included in the package. I inserted them and spent several minutes playing with the recorder. Once I was certain I understood how to use it I slipped it into my shirt pocket and turned my attention to the camera. It had to be charged and I probably wasn't going to need it until the following Friday. Realizing that I had ample time to figure out how it worked, I set it aside. While I wasn't exactly sure what I was going to do with the voice recorder, I had an idea. There were some old friends at Brady's who might be able to tell me what Katie was doing on Friday nights. If they confirmed my fears I wanted to be able to record their statements so I could play them back for my wife when I finally confronted her about her cheating. I started my car. Ten minutes later I pulled into Brady's parking lot. It was just after 1:00. The spots around the door were already full. Brady's had a dedicated group of baseball fans that came in every Saturday to ...
    watch the afternoon games. I parked my car, went inside and walked over to the bar. As I was sitting down I noticed that Mike Colbert was working. I was in luck, Mike and I were good friends. He was busy washing some glasses. I didn't say anything. As soon as he was finished he looked up and said, "Hey buddy what can I get..." Suddenly he stopped and grinned at me. "Holy shit, if it ain’t Frankie Reese.” He held out his hand. "How you doin buddy? It's been a long time since I've seen your sorry ass in here. How's the new bride?" I shook Mike's hand. "It's nice to see you too Mike. I've missed this place." I deliberately ignored the question about my wife. "How come you ain’t been comin in?" Shrugging, I said, "I don't know, I guess bars just aren't part of my life anymore." He nodded. "Yeah, I understand. Sometimes I wish they weren't part of my life either." I laughed. "Be careful what you wish for, you wouldn't want to be out of work." "Yeah, you sure got that right." Mike was chuckling. Suddenly he glanced to his right. Turning, I saw that a middle aged blond wearing a tight, low cut blouse and short skirt was standing at the bar. I smiled when I recognized her. It was Rhonda Morgan, a waitress. She was another good friend. Mike waved to her and then he pointing at me, he said, "Hey Rhonda, look who's here." Rhonda looked at me for a moment and then her face broke into a huge smile. "Frankie Reese, aren't you a sight for sore eyes." I nodded. "Rhonda you always were the ...
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