Suspicious Behavior
Husband and wife sneaking around behind each other's backs... Captivating? I think so.
Pam could tell something was wrong. She knew something was going on but she just couldn’t put her finger on it. As the years went by, Matt had become more and more distant. Lately, however, he was home less and less, especially in the evenings. He claimed that he had to work, but Pam wasn’t so sure. She missed the way he used to spend every minute of the day with her. She missed the way they used to go out every Friday night…Date night, they called it. She even missed the little things like the silly way he acted around her and the way he used to call his penis "Mr. Magilicutty".
Most nights, Matt would walk in from a long day of work at the factory, grab a bite to eat, and head right back out the door, claiming that he had some catching up to do at the office. Pam asked several times why Matt had to work so late and so often, but he only responded by grumbling something about an "excitement-less marriage" and walked away. Pam grew worried. She just knew he was seeing someone else. She had even followed him one night, but as she tailgated him down the road, he had become suspicious and driven his car into a tree. Their relationship soured and whenever Matt was home, the fighting was constant. Pam didn’t know what to do. Something had to change.
~~~
Matt could tell something was awry. He and Pam had grown apart over the years but lately it had risen to a whole new level. He found himself looking for reasons to be away from the house and he enjoyed being at work. Pam had become particularly distant over the past few months. She started mentioning things about the long hours that Matt had to work and whenever he left the house, she mutter profanities under her breath. He’d even caught her suspiciously following him one night as he left the house for one of his nightly outings. Furious, he’d jerked his steering wheel sharply to the left and plowed directly into a tree. In addition to her jealous behavior, Pam had been leaving the house more and more lately. She left the house at all hours of the night and came back after Matt had gone to work. The laundry began to pile up and the house looked atrocious. He’d even tried following her once as she embarked on one of her late night escapades, but he’d lost her in traffic, lost control of his car, and plowed directly into a tree. He still loved Pam, but he knew neither of them could take much more of this. Something had to change.
~~~
Pam put the finishing touches on her perfect hair. She was a perfectionist when it came to her appearance. After glancing once more into the mirror, she walked briskly out of the bathroom, through the house, and to the kitchen where she grabbed her keys and her purse. She hoped she wouldn’t be late. Matt had gotten home an hour ago. He’d sat down at the dinner table, wolfed down the meatloaf she’d prepared, hardly saying a word to her, and then went to the bedroom to shower, change, and get ready to leave on one of his mysterious nightly outings. Pam noticed that Matt wore old jeans, sweatpants, and stained t-shirts out on most nights. She didn’t know what to make of it. No matter. Soon she’d be on a little nightly outing of her own. She shouted a half-assed goodbye to Matt, who was in the shower, and walked out the front door, letting it slam loudly behind her. Pam climbed into her SUV, and sped off down the road, pop music blaring out the window as she drove. Matt watched from the bathroom window, shaking his head.
~~~
Matt was in a particularly foul mood today. His boss had yelled at him for taking one too many smoke breaks. He’d been cut off several times on his way home by thoughtless drivers. When he’d arrived, he’d stepped out of his car and onto a baseball, thus twisting his ankle. For dinner, Pam had made her horrendous meatloaf again. And on top of all that, when he’d gotten out of the shower and looked out the window, he’d seen Pam speeding away on one of her frequent nightly excursions. No matter though. Very soon, he’d be leaving and going out to have some fun of his own. These nightly outings were beginning to become quite the tradition and they were a real great way to blow off some steam. Matt pulled on a fresh pair of sweats and a Coors Light t-shirt and headed out the door. He drove for roughly ten minutes until he found what he was looking for. He pulled his car into the shadows behind the convenience store and pulled out his cell phone. After dialing the number, he lifted the receiver to his ear.
~~~
Pam pulled up in front of the old office building. Even in the evening, it was difficult to find a parking space on this busy urban street. She walked to the large doors and pressed the button on the wall to her left. After stating her name, she was immediately buzzed up. She walked up the red carpeted staircase and into a large room filled with what looked similar to office cubicles. She hung up her coat and walked to her personal cubicle, where she sat down in a large, reclining chair, covered with pillows of different colors and sizes. Pam kicked off her shoes and put her feet up on the small table. Then she poured herself a drink and waited. It wouldn’t be long now.
Minutes later, the little red light on the wall above her desk began to flash. Showtime.
~~~
Matt sat in silence as his cell phone connected his call. He fidgeted in his seat as the phone began to ring. After the recording, prompting him to enter his information, he was greeted on the other end of the line by an extremely erotic sounding woman. She sounded a bit familiar. He couldn’t place why.
"Hi there baby", Matt said to the sexy sounding temptress.
"Well hi", Pam replied. "You sound hot. What are you wearing?"
"I’ve got on a tight pair of Speedos baby…and that’s all." Matt was already erect and he’d removed the large bottle of lotion from it’s hiding place under the seat.
"Oooo, I like that." Pam said sexily, "How bout you slide out of those Speedos and show me that big cock of yours?"
"Would you like that baby?" Matt asked sensually, "Would you like it if I whipped out Mr. Magilicutty for you?"
"What?" Pam gasped. "Matt?? Is that you??"
"Pam!!" Matt bellowed, "Oh sweet Jesus!!"
And with that, Matt hung up the phone. His penis had suddenly become very limp.
Most nights, Matt would walk in from a long day of work at the factory, grab a bite to eat, and head right back out the door, claiming that he had some catching up to do at the office. Pam asked several times why Matt had to work so late and so often, but he only responded by grumbling something about an "excitement-less marriage" and walked away. Pam grew worried. She just knew he was seeing someone else. She had even followed him one night, but as she tailgated him down the road, he had become suspicious and driven his car into a tree. Their relationship soured and whenever Matt was home, the fighting was constant. Pam didn’t know what to do. Something had to change.
~~~
Matt could tell something was awry. He and Pam had grown apart over the years but lately it had risen to a whole new level. He found himself looking for reasons to be away from the house and he enjoyed being at work. Pam had become particularly distant over the past few months. She started mentioning things about the long hours that Matt had to work and whenever he left the house, she mutter profanities under her breath. He’d even caught her suspiciously following him one night as he left the house for one of his nightly outings. Furious, he’d jerked his steering wheel sharply to the left and plowed directly into a tree. In addition to her jealous behavior, Pam had been leaving the house more and more lately. She left the house at all hours of the night and came back after Matt had gone to work. The laundry began to pile up and the house looked atrocious. He’d even tried following her once as she embarked on one of her late night escapades, but he’d lost her in traffic, lost control of his car, and plowed directly into a tree. He still loved Pam, but he knew neither of them could take much more of this. Something had to change.
~~~
Pam put the finishing touches on her perfect hair. She was a perfectionist when it came to her appearance. After glancing once more into the mirror, she walked briskly out of the bathroom, through the house, and to the kitchen where she grabbed her keys and her purse. She hoped she wouldn’t be late. Matt had gotten home an hour ago. He’d sat down at the dinner table, wolfed down the meatloaf she’d prepared, hardly saying a word to her, and then went to the bedroom to shower, change, and get ready to leave on one of his mysterious nightly outings. Pam noticed that Matt wore old jeans, sweatpants, and stained t-shirts out on most nights. She didn’t know what to make of it. No matter. Soon she’d be on a little nightly outing of her own. She shouted a half-assed goodbye to Matt, who was in the shower, and walked out the front door, letting it slam loudly behind her. Pam climbed into her SUV, and sped off down the road, pop music blaring out the window as she drove. Matt watched from the bathroom window, shaking his head.
~~~
Matt was in a particularly foul mood today. His boss had yelled at him for taking one too many smoke breaks. He’d been cut off several times on his way home by thoughtless drivers. When he’d arrived, he’d stepped out of his car and onto a baseball, thus twisting his ankle. For dinner, Pam had made her horrendous meatloaf again. And on top of all that, when he’d gotten out of the shower and looked out the window, he’d seen Pam speeding away on one of her frequent nightly excursions. No matter though. Very soon, he’d be leaving and going out to have some fun of his own. These nightly outings were beginning to become quite the tradition and they were a real great way to blow off some steam. Matt pulled on a fresh pair of sweats and a Coors Light t-shirt and headed out the door. He drove for roughly ten minutes until he found what he was looking for. He pulled his car into the shadows behind the convenience store and pulled out his cell phone. After dialing the number, he lifted the receiver to his ear.
~~~
Pam pulled up in front of the old office building. Even in the evening, it was difficult to find a parking space on this busy urban street. She walked to the large doors and pressed the button on the wall to her left. After stating her name, she was immediately buzzed up. She walked up the red carpeted staircase and into a large room filled with what looked similar to office cubicles. She hung up her coat and walked to her personal cubicle, where she sat down in a large, reclining chair, covered with pillows of different colors and sizes. Pam kicked off her shoes and put her feet up on the small table. Then she poured herself a drink and waited. It wouldn’t be long now.
Minutes later, the little red light on the wall above her desk began to flash. Showtime.
~~~
Matt sat in silence as his cell phone connected his call. He fidgeted in his seat as the phone began to ring. After the recording, prompting him to enter his information, he was greeted on the other end of the line by an extremely erotic sounding woman. She sounded a bit familiar. He couldn’t place why.
"Hi there baby", Matt said to the sexy sounding temptress.
"Well hi", Pam replied. "You sound hot. What are you wearing?"
"I’ve got on a tight pair of Speedos baby…and that’s all." Matt was already erect and he’d removed the large bottle of lotion from it’s hiding place under the seat.
"Oooo, I like that." Pam said sexily, "How bout you slide out of those Speedos and show me that big cock of yours?"
"Would you like that baby?" Matt asked sensually, "Would you like it if I whipped out Mr. Magilicutty for you?"
"What?" Pam gasped. "Matt?? Is that you??"
"Pam!!" Matt bellowed, "Oh sweet Jesus!!"
And with that, Matt hung up the phone. His penis had suddenly become very limp.
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