Holyfuck

I went home early on the twenty-second of June because it was my birthday and I wasn’t in the mood to work. The bosses were not happy but I was reluctantly sent off for the day. I passed all the long faces and got into my car but as soon as I drove off my left rear tyre went flat. I spent a few minutes and got it up and again I went on my way home. About ten minutes into the fifty minutes drive the engine shuts down and i then realise that my temperature gauge was up. Again I have to spend some time to get it cool before i could check the radiator for leakage and its water capacity.

It was dry.

I had to climb down the gully to the river to get water. I fill the jug and went back to the vehicle. My laptop was in the back and it was visibly missing. I did not raise an alarm because I kinda expected it - seeing the number of boys scattered on the streets at the time. My main problem was the rear window glass was broken and it seemed like rain will be coming soon.

I got through with all that I needed and the vehicle was off again.

I got home at approximately 10:55AM.

It was raining and I had to fix the window with cardboard and duct tape.

I went inside while the rain was pelting zinc roof.
Such an amazing sound.
I stopped and listened for a while as a stretched a bit feeling good that I had reached in.
But there was another sound that I was not familiar with coming from my bedroom.
My wife was out for work and my stepdaughter was at school. I know this because I dropped them both off.
My sister would come by from time to time and she has a key so i ignored the now obvious sounds of sexual intercourse.
But why is she in OUR bed?
I didn’t pay much attention to it because she is a wife spirited person with little care in the world. I suddenly remembered that time she brought home a few of her co-workers and asked me home many of them i could fuck before the night ended. Sad to say i did not fuck any of them - I was shy.
The sounds got louder so I went to the bathroom and then to bed in my Stepdaughter’s room and in quick time I fell asleep.

I woke up to my stepdaughter’s voice as she talks to someone and laughs aloud. I told her sorry and while I was about to step out i asked her if Catherine had already left. She said that she had not seen her since she got home which was according to her almost at the time I heard her laughter. She brought a female friend over for the second day as they work on a project. I told her my ordeal all the way from leaving work and coming home to sex going on in my bedroom. She was old twenty-one so she could handle the conversation. Ater laughing at me I decided to start dinner because it was late afternoon.

Apart from a kiss in the morning, my wife had not said anything to me all day and I forgot to tell Her I had left work early so she will have to find her way home. I could not find my phone and feared that it too was stolen from the car earlier in the day. I asked Kim to give her mom the message but her messages were not going out so she had to call her.

Kim:      Mom, dad had a problem at work and had to leave early so you are on your own to get home.

Jane:      Why am I just hearing this?

Kim: He got robbed.

Jane:      What!? Where?

Kim:      Yes mom and they took his laptop and phone. He was home early and fell asleep in my bed because Catherine was making love in your bed (laughs).

Jane:      Let me call you back.

After that short call they continue to laugh at me.

Kim:      Dad, Aunty Catherine said that she is in Florida.

Me:      let her say whatever she likes. Tell her to stop fucking in my bed. It is inappropriate and rude. It is nasty too.

Kim:      Dad, she was not here.

Me:      What do you mean?

We all got suspicious and the two girls got frightened and started to check if I was drinking or somehow smoking something unusual. I went into my bedroom for the first time since we left for work and school and found the bed spread and fitted perfectly just as my wife left it when we got out. I checked under the bed and other places to see if someone was playing a prank on me for whatever reason. There was no signs of any disturbance. I started to think that if I had looked i would have known what had taken place but I was never drunk nor otherwise unfocused so i know what i heard was real. The girls were having a fun with it whilst searching the house. I still did not find my phone.

My wife got home about 7:00pm that Friday evening and as soon as she could reach the door she was rushed by the girls anxious to tell my story.

One look at my wife’s face and i could tell that if she was not the one here she had some idea as to what went down.i pretended to be ashamed of my actions and pretend it was a false alarm adding that i had a little to drink before I left work so they all started to laugh.

My wife ignored me the whole time whilst trying to remain in the conversation but I could see the guilt on her face. I could not wait for the night to finish and the girls to go to bed but that would be hours because these girls don’t ficking sleep.

At approximately 9:21Pm, Kim told me that she was going on the road to get some items and she wanted to borrow the car. I gladly throw her the keys and went to the bathroom. I went into the bedroom and suddenly asked my wife:

Me.      What happened today?

Jane:      What do you mean?

Her voice had so many cracks the for works sounded like a single word with six syllables.

Me:      You were the one here I’m asking you what happened and why were you here in our bed with someone else?

Jane:      I don’t know what to say?

Me:      Tell me that you were here and i will just leave it at that.

Jane:      Yes, I was here. What i did was wrong and i is just a one time thing?

Me: One time because I caught you?

Jane:      No it’s the truth, the real truth. I have never done anything like this before.

Me:      So, you weren’t at work today?

Jane: Yes I was but I came back for something and that friend took me and before long something happened.

Me:      You could resist me this morning in my birthday but you could not do it to a stranger.

Jane:      He is a friend.

Me:      You said that already, now I’m beginning to think that he is more than that.

Jane:      No, he is not.

I was not really angry although I should have been peevishly crazed by her actions. I have never done anything like this whilst being with her and to see this happen was bad, very bad. I was at the time thinking of a divorce.

As I walked from the room where my wife was busy doing nothing, I heard the car pull up at the driveway. So i turned to my wife and told her that she should get dressed because we are going on the road. I planned to yell at her at the top of my voice since we agreed not to be boisterous in our own home.

Jane:      I’m not coming.

Me:      Why not? We are just going on the road.

She started to make convulsive gasps like I was beating so I walked away. Kim came in and she her too and started to cry as well it was as if she knew what had happened before it happened because she took home her friend who was supposed to spend the night working on a project.

Kim:      What is going to happen dad?

Me:      I told her to come with me let us work it out but she refused, so I don’t know what will happen.

Jane:      Kim I have this feeling that he is going to do something irrational with me and him alone, so, I am not going. If you want me to leave I will leave but let my daughter stay here please.

Kim:      Everything was perfect, how did this happen?

Me:      Your mom got tired of sex with me and decided to sleep with someone else. That is what happen.

Jane:      I never planned it.

Me: So that makes it okay because it was not planned. I’m going to not plan to fuck some slut later tonight.

There was much talking between the two but I was not interested - I took up the knife I was given by Kim for my birthday and walk out the bedroom. Went to the back. Got a file and started to sharpen the tool. I spent a lot of time on it and was there letting my mind flow freely away from the problem at present.


TBC