Amy called her husband Chad's cell. There was no answer. She called the office, no answer there either. She was nearly in a panic now. Of course, she thought the worst. She didn't know what to do. She got dressed and grabbed her son and loaded him in the car. She took off for Chad's work. She searched the parking lot, there were no cars. She headed around town, searching for any sign of him. Nothing.
Slowly, she gave up. They headed home. Amy tucked her son back into his bed. She laid on the couch, her cell phone in hand. Finally at 4:00 AM, Chad came home. Amy heard him coming in the front door. She pretended to be asleep. He tiptoed around her and went to their bedroom. Quietly, he crawled into bed.
Thirty minutes later Amy took a chance and went to bed. Chad was sound asleep. She rolled over and began to cry. Her mind wouldn't stop running. She had no idea what she was so upset about even. The next morning Chad's alarm woke them both up. She rolled over and snuggled her face on his chest. He kissed her forehead. Its good to see you she said. Chad smiled down at her. I got to get up and get ready for work.
Amy developed a plan in her head. She rolled back over and laid in her bed, plotting what to do. She would just ignore knowing that he came home so late. She would check on him throughout the day and try to catch him in his lies. She began to feel guilty. What if he was seeing someone else? Was it her fault? Did she deserve this for cheating on him.
The day passed slowly. Amy tried to keep her mind off of Chad. At around noon, he texted her and told her he was going to be stuck working late again. Amy simply answered his text with a K. She kept her cell phone in her hand and asked Max if he was free tonight. He responded quickly. Yes I am. Amy asked if he could come over. He told her he would, what time?
Amy kept busy through the day. She fed her son lunch and supper and then put him to bed early. Chad hadn't bothered to text her or check in on them again. Amy waited for Max to show up. He finally knocked on the door and she let him in. She led him to the couch and sat there staring at him. She broke down and told him her plan. He wasn't so sure of it, but she added if he ever wanted her again, he would go thru with it. Max finally agreed.
Amy slipped some shoes on and grabbed her keys and cell phone. She text Chad asking how work was going. He answered just as she was driving into the office parking lot again. He told her he was still busy it would be a few more hours. There were no cars there, no lights on, nothing. Amy knew he was lying. She drove around town to the bars looking for his car. She couldn't find it anywhere.
She kept on driving as tears began to stream down her face. Where was he at? She grabbed her cell and text him, I am at office, where are you? She pulled over and stared at her phone, nothing. Her heart began to beat faster as she stared at waited. She picked up the phone and called his cell. Nothing, straight to voicemail. She was furious now.
Amy headed home. In her mind, Chad was cheating on her. She had no idea to be sure, but that is what was dominating her mind. She was furious. She was hurt. She was guilty.
Amy pulled into the garage. She parked the car and sat there trying to wipe away the tears. Finally, she headed inside her house. Max was sitting in the recliner watching sports on cable. He sat up as she came inside. He didn't know what to say to her. She told him he was staying the night here. Max smiled. He knew what that meant.
Amy had a new plan. She wanted to one up her husband, not even knowing if he was cheating or not. She figured they could wait until he came home and then he would walk in and see Max and her fucking. He knew that would get him back. Right now, that is all she wanted, was to get Chad back.
Amy kneeled in front of Max in her living room. She rubbed his legs. Closer and closer she got to his young cock. She stuck her hands under his shorts. She felt his sac, then his cock as it continued growing. She slowly rubbed it. Max stared down at her. He shifted in the seat, lifting his butt up. Amy yanked the shorts down, freeing his manhood. She bent over and kissed his cock on the head. Then, she went to work blowing him.