Megan helped Helen with the children as they departed the plane. They exchanged addresses and phone numbers and Helen hugged and kissed Megan on the c...eek, ‘Goodbye my ‘clansman’ I hope you will listen with your heart and pray it will lead you to happiness.’ They waved as Helen and the girls disappeared into a line waiting to be processed through customs. Megan passed through customs on her way to the domestic departures concourse where she would wait to board her connecting flight. She had. "You told me that you were an acquired taste," I laughed.Then I noticed that she wasn't laughing. "What happened?" I asked."A couple of days ago, when we were at the Miller's party," she began. "We met that new guy. Richard Grayson." I remember," I said tersely. I'd hated that motherfucker from sight. He was a real douche bag. He was also a fucking giant. He was 6' 7" and weighed over 240lbs. He was rich as hell and owned several businesses.I was no slouch. I'd been promoted several times over. Patti was a whole other thing!Her pussy was spread wide apart and open as cum gushed from it and onto the towel spread out under her, and she couldn’t move a muscle as yet.She was grunting and groaning out in the pain/pleasure of it all still her hair a mess of his slobber all in it and even around her right cheek, as slowly her clutching and gripping hands let go of the cushioned sides of the chair and just fell onto the chairs cushion she was laying her head and shoulders on.I got right up. The unthinkable thought struck me; she may be cheating onme. I tried to call Gloria at work the next day but I could notreach her.*****************A week later more parcels arrived. She came home late, having spenttime at the hardware store buying numerous locks and severallengths of chain. I shivered, knowing that they were for me. Shedid not even attempt to conceal her acquisitions.Monday was one of her exercise days. She came home early to dressfor the gym, and ordered me to her bedroom. I.