The door to Alex’s bedroom at the end of the hall was tantalizingly open just a crack. Zoe inched closer, stepping as quietly as possible. She could...now peak inside. Alex’s bed faced away from the door, so all she could see was the back of Alex’s head and…his laptop. She drew in a sharp breath as she saw what was on the screen, still half-blocked. A video was playing…a man had a teen girl bent over the desk and he was fucking her senseless. The actress’s red hair and similar shaped body was not. Success! I was in. I navigated my way around the car, went up the two stairs that led to the main part of the house and walked up the short hallway to the kitchen and dining room area. I was just about to go up the stairs when the light was flicked on and I saw Jack standing in the kitchen, very, very angry. His arms were folded across his chest and his face was pink with anger. “Well young lady, what do you have to say for yourself?” he asked. “I was at the game,” I answered. “Oh really?. The biggest fear was that the suspicions might be true.Ray had a friend, who had a friend, who worked at a private detective agency. We paid four thousand dollars up-front, for one week of coverage. We all anted up our share and gave the guy pictures, phone numbers, license plate numbers, and type of cars. He was going to start the next Monday and give us a report at our next Friday meeting. It was going to be a long week.The girls were all pushing forty, but not there yet. They all looked good. Her breasts were small and pale, her skin was flawless. She had a little more hair around her nipples; I bent and gently kissed them, lips and tongue slowly circling. As much as I wanted to move faster, she had set the pace, and I was enjoying every long minute of it.She stood me up and took off my pants and boxers. My boxers were soaked with seminal fluid that had been leaking from my stiff cock for the past half hour. She gently took my cock in one hand and balls in the other, and we kissed.