Our Last Anniversary by R69runner,R69runner

Rose was sobbing and rocking in the fetal position and said, “Michael, it wasn’t supposed to be like that with all those guys. Robert had been such a good lover then he asked me if he could bring in another guy to make it more interesting and I thought why not. I didn’t mean for that to happen but it just did. I didn’t know there were going to be that many. He had a friend waiting down in the bar and when he called him to tell him to come to the room, his friend invited half the bar along. Isn’t there anything I can do to make up for it? I really do love you.”

“You mean this night?” I said as I hit play and the video that had shown up on Rose’s phone began to play. She screamed for me to stop it but I held the remote far out of her reach but Kevin and Dustin tried to make me stop it though most of it had already played. “That’s the reason I’m divorcing the slut,” I said to my sons.

What was funny to me was seeing my mother and Linda watching these black guys pounding Rose. I swear they seemed to be enjoying watching it. I thought for sure they were going to ask to see a copy of the so they could examine it more closely or some such thing. Kevin yelled at me, “Don’t call her that dad.”

Ralph said, “If it walks like a duck and quacks like duck, it’s a duck.” Linda slugged his arm though we couldn’t hear what she was saying to him.

Both Linda and my mother said things to the effect of, “Michael, she thought she had your permission, can’t you forgive her? It was just sex and she says she still loves you.” I looked at these two women and couldn’t believe my ears. How in the world could they even think that I would approve of her having sex with another man, let alone being gangbanged and enjoying the fuck out of it.

Shaking my head in disbelief, I unplugged the USB flashdrive, put it in my pocket, walked over to Jenni, took her hand and as we were about to walk out, I turned and said, “Yes, Rose. Eat shit and die.” The kids followed me out as I did. We stopped for a group hug and they said they understood why I was divorcing her.

Our divorce was amazingly simple. Rose walked away from the house though I offered her a fair settlement but she only wanted her car, her savings and retirement. That really surprised Lynn and myself. I again asked Lynn to vacation with me but she said her girlfriend wouldn’t like it so that was over. I heard that Rose and Evie had one hell of a catfight through Tammi’s email. Jenni really enjoyed the trip with me. She was sure a wild one, though not the marrying type, but a fun gal to have around for a fuck buddy. We got together quite often for sleepovers for a while.

I even dated a couple of the younger waitresses and Jenni didn’t mind. She even set me up with a new gal but as we lay in bed after a marathon fucking session (love those little blue pills) Tesa happened to ask if I wanted to come to her birthday party. When I found out she was my daughter’s age, that was our first and last date. I decided my body wasn’t able to keep up with women her age and would look for more mature women, that is if I decided I needed company. I really didn’t know if I could trust a woman anymore.

Bill bought me a big motorhome and I’m on the road a lot now running jobs mostly in the Pacific Northwest and it suite me fine. I occasionally hookup with a gal in one of the RV parks I stay in or sometimes a lady from a supply house but I’m not looking for anything permanent. I’ve sold the big house and put the money away for the grandkids college funds. If I ever retire, I may buy a muscle car to cruise the country in but who knows.

I do get together with the kids and grandkids on the holidays, though Rose never shows up. I don’t know what I’d do if she did. I hope I’d be polite. Kevin told me that Rose bought a small house in Scottsdale and has basically become a hermit. The kids have asked to visit but she’s turned them down. I really didn’t wish that for her but she should have gotten to the bottom of it with Evie or talked to me first. I miss her at times and it still hurts. It probably always will, damn her.

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