But my mind was in turmoil with all sorts of ideas about what my wife was doing--hell, had been doing--with these guys she had known for twice as long...as she had known me. I had to try to see the proof of my wife's evident infidelity for myself.I drove to the Sheffield subdivision just outside of the downtown area, where Harvey and Joy Bland had their house--the location for tonight's scheduled cheating rendezvous. It was not a new subdivision, but there was a new section being developed. There. Take me to the forest and I will suck you until you do not remember your own name. Naturally I followed her intructions and we ended up not in the forest but at a small harbour. She sucked my cock and (for the first time in my life) I spurted into her mouth and she swallowed every drop. (It did not take very long either.) Then I said: But I want to fuck you also, and she was more than willing. We shed our clothes and I lowered (is that the right word?) the back rests of the seats and then I. “This is not a request Jennifer! You will meet me there at eight, I suggest you find a place for your daughter to spend the night.” She stood looking at me. “You can go now, as a matter of fact, go ahead and take the rest of the day off.” I reached in my wallet, and handed her a two one hundred dollar bills. “Take this and get you a new dress, and your hair done so you look as beautiful for our date as I know you can.” She took the money and looked from it to me a couple of times. “Something. Ididn't intend to become a negligee model."Come upstairs!" Paula said forcibly.I meekly followed like a lamb to the slaughter.I did not know it then but what was about to happen was going to changemy life forever.Paula told me to strip down to my underwear and then sit at her vanitytable. She then combed my hair back vigorously with her brush beforeputting on some pink tipped hair slides and a pink scrunchie"Now go and have a shave!" Paula said.I went to the bathroom and shaved.Then I.