The doorbell rang again.“Hurry up, Becka!” Rachel said trying to goad her friend.“I have an idea.” Becka said. “Michelle, you go get the piz...a this time and I'll do it next time. Deal?”“Fine.” Michelle sighed as she headed for the door with the cash in hand. Michelle didn't even hesitate as she opened the door.“Hi. I got...” the pizza guy started to say until he realized he was staring at a topless girl. “Hi. How much is it?” she asked. The guy just stared with his mouth half open. Michelle. Now, sitting at Sammy's Roadhouse and nursing his beer, George thought back to the day, just two days ago, when he first realized his Beth was a cheating slut.It was an ordinary day, as so many days when momentous events occur are. George got up, made love to his wife, had his shower, drank his coffee, kissed his wife goodbye and headed for the office tower his construction business was based out of. It had sure come a long way from the old run down trailer it had started out in.Things went. I wished I could be with her to give her support, but that was out of the question.The weekend was terribly lonely at the motel. Judy was gone from my life and even though we weren't close near the end, at least it was someone to talk to. Someone to have around. That was gone now, and I couldn't see Cindy either, so I was on my own.Saturday I went for a walk along the river, just to give myself a break. I had decided to use the time to catch up on my work, and I thought by Sunday afternoon I. I increased my pace. After a while, we changed our position. She preferred doggy style. I too like it so I without wasting time we were now fucking in doggy style. Her boobs were hanging in the air. I grabbed them from behind and started pressing them. Occasionally I spanked her ass while banging. After a while, I came. I came so hard. I pulled my dick out and asked her to remove the condom. She did that and threw it in the dustbin. I was laying on the bed, she came and hugged me lied near me.