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As Lisa recovered from her orgasm she let go of Tom's head and he sat up and looked at her. He didn't have to tell her what he wanted, she already knew. Lisa turned around on the sofa and opened Tom's pants. Tom lifted himself off the sofa so that Lisa could push his pants down and then she pulled his engorged cock out of his shorts and took him into her mouth.
Lisa has always enjoyed giving Tom oral sex. She didn't know why that was because before she met Tom she had only done it once and didn't like it and thought she would never do it again. When she started having sex with Tom, he never tried to get her to go down on him but one night as they were making love she suddenly wanted to take him in her mouth and she had enjoyed doing it ever since.
Five minutes of Lisa's wonderful oral attention had Tom close to climax so he pulled his cock away from her. He wasn't worried about coming in Lisa's mouth. She wouldn't care if he did as she had willingly accepted many of his loads over the last ten years. It was just that Tom wanted to be inside Lisa and he didn't want to have to wait to recover from a climax before he was able to feel the tight, warm, slippery tunnel around his shaft. Besides he knew that Lisa would probably give him another happy ending in her mouth later anyway.
Tom pushed Lisa onto her back and then he entered her. Once his cock was all the way inside Lisa they both started to move in unison. Movements like dance steps they had learned over the years. Tom closed his eyes as he concentrated on the pleasure he was feeling as he moved in and out of Lisa.
Lisa pulled Tom close to her and kept whispering into his ear, telling him how much she loved him. Lisa felt her second orgasm of the night begin to grow.
"I'm coming, Tom. I want you to cum in me now. Fuck me harder and come with me," she yelled.
Tom quickened the pace and felt himself building rapidly toward his climax.
"Come on, baby, have your orgasm," Tom yelled. "I am going to fill you with my seed now. Ahhh..."
Tom pumped himself into Lisa hard and fast as he felt his pulsing cock release its load inside his hot wife. In the afterglow, Tom and Lisa held each other without speaking. No words were necessary and none would have been adequate for the moment.
*****
11:30 PM Las Vegas, Nevada
After recovering from his first orgasm with Brandi, Bill Werner lay on his bed stroking his semi-erect member while explaining to Brandi what he wanted her to do.
"No problem," she says, "Sounds like fun. Mr. Tipton told me to take good care of you so I'll do what ever you want."
Bill pushed Brandi's head toward his cock and said, "Well, then suck my cock for a while."
"Okay."
*****
Denver, Colorado
Monday April 14, 2003
10:00 AM
At 10:00 AM on Monday morning Tom strolled into Zack Morgan's office and sat across the desk from Zack.
"Good morning, Tom. How was the convention last week?" Zack said.
"It was okay," Tom said. "We did manage to find some new prospects."
"Anything promising?"
"There are a half dozen that look pretty good."
As hard as Tom tried he could not hide the smile on his face.
"Tom, I have known you long enough to know that smile. You are holding something back. What is it?" Zack asked.
"Check this out," Tom said as he pulled the Hampton Electronics contract out of his pocket and dropped it on the desk in front of Zack.
Tom looked out the window while Zack read through the contract. When Zack had finished reading it he set the contract on his desk and looked over at Tom.
"Holy shit, Tom. How'd you pull this off?" Zack asked.
Tom told the story of how he met Carl Koonce and then spent most of the week convincing him to do business with NTD.
"Don't worry, Tom, I'll see to it that you are well taken care of for this one." Zack said.
"I know you will, boss."
"I think we need to get the crew together and go over to O'Neil's for a few drinks to celebrate tonight," Zack said.
Tom said, "Sound's like a good idea to me, boss," as he got up and headed for the door.
"That was good work, Tom. You know I appreciate your efforts. See you at O'Neil's."
Tom bumped into David Ransom as he stepped into the hall.
"Morning, David."
"Good morning, Tom."
David didn't stop to make any small talk with Tom.
"Zack, can I have a few minutes of your time," David said as he stepped through Zack's door.
David closed the door behind him shutting Tom out of whatever conversation was about to take place. Tom wasn't surprised that David had blown him off so quickly. He was used to that kind of behavior from David.
*****
8:00 PM
After a lot of back patting and a few rounds of drinks. Tom and Lisa decided to call it a night and head home leaving Zack, Brad, Bill Werner David Ransom and a few others at O'Neil's. Brad noticed that Bill Werner was taking the opportunity to corner David Ransom so he could tell him about all the good work he had been doing in the labs at NTD. At least that was what Brad thought Bill was up to.
*****
Tuesday April 15, 2003
1:00 PM
Lisa had just returned from lunch and was about to check her e-mail when her phone rang.
"Mrs. Boyer?"
"Yes."
"Is your husband Tom Boyer?"
"Yes, who is this?" Lisa said.
"Was you husband in Las Vegas last week?"
"What's this about?" Lisa asked.
"I just want to make sure I am talking to the right person," the caller said.
Lisa felt a knot starting in her stomach.
"Was you husband staying in room 2822 at Treasure Island in Las Vegas last week?"
"I don't know about the room number but yes, my husband was staying at Treasure Island last week. Now I am not answering anymore question until you tell me what this is about,' Lisa demanded.
"Last week you husband spent five nights with a young woman in his room with him."
"Who are you and why are you saying these things. My husband did not have a woman in his room last week. He would never do that." Lisa said in as firm a voice as she could.
"I am sorry, Mrs. Boyer, but I have proof. The woman was followed by a private detective and he has pictures of the two of them together," the caller said calmly.
"That can't be true. Tom wouldn't do that. You must have the wrong person."
"I am sorry, Mrs. Boyer, but it was your husband. I know this is true because it was my wife he was with," the caller said.
"How do I know that any of this is true? I think you are lying to me. Who are you?" Lisa said.
"I am sorry but it's true. I am not ready to tell you my name yet. I will in time. I will be sending you the pictures as soon as I get them from the PI who followed my wife. I should have them by the end of the week. Give me your e-mail address so I can send you the pictures."
Lisa was now sick to her stomach. She knew this couldn't be true. Not Tom. She gave the caller her e-mail address feeling that if the caller did send her pictures they would not be of Tom. Someone must have been using Tom's name. Lisa didn't know what else to say so she remained quiet.
"Again, I am sorry to bring you such bad news. You can expect the pictures Thursday or Friday," the caller said and then hung up.
Lisa was sick all afternoon. Several times she started to call Tom to talk to him about the call but decided each time to wait till they got home.
*****
5:10 PM
Lisa sat at her desk trying to work and keep her mind off of the disturbing phone call she had received earlier. It was after five o'clock and Lisa was getting ready to shut down her computer and go home to talk to Tom. She felt weak and her hands were shaking as she put her cell phone in her purse. At that moment Brad stuck his head in the door.
"Hi, Lisa, how are you doing?" Brad asked.
When Lisa looked up at him, Brad could see the tears forming in her eyes.
"What's wrong, Lisa?'
"Nothing, Brad. I am just a little upset right now," she responded.
"Is there anything I can do to help? Would you like to talk about it?" Brad asked.
Lisa said, "No, thanks, Brad. I'll be all right. I just need to get home."
"I hope that whatever you're upset about turns out all right. I hate to see one of my favorite people unhappy," Brad said. "I'll talk to you tomorrow."
"Okay, Brad, thanks," Lisa said.
*****
7:15 PM
Lisa got home just before six o'clock and then waited on pins and needles hoping that Tom could put this whole thing to rest. "This can't be true," she said out loud as tears started to run down he cheek.
If it was true, how would she handle it? Could she ever forgive him if he cheated on her? How would she live without him? She decided that if it was true the only hope she had of saving their marriage would be if Tom confessed and begged her to forgive him. Even under those circumstances it would be hard for her to forgive him. Since she didn't have any proof that the accusations were true she planned to give Tom a chance to explain.
When Tom arrived at seven o'clock and entered the house he found Lisa sitting at the kitchen table.
"Hey, babe, how bout a beer for a tired man?" Tom said.
When Lisa turned to look at him he saw the tears streaming down her cheeks and her red eyes. He immediately sat down next to her and took her hands into his. Tom wondered what could have happened to upset Lisa that much. Had someone died?
"What's wrong?" Ton asked.
Lisa pulled her hands away from him and just looked into his eyes. She wondered if he could really have done that to her. "What happened in Las Vegas last week?" Lisa asked.
Tom felt a knot in his stomach as he wondered why she would ask about Las Vegas.
"What do you mean?" Tom asked. "I told you all about the trip when I got home Friday. Have you heard something I don't know about?"
Lisa thought about all the questions she wanted to ask but she was having difficulty starting the conversation. Finally she just asked, "Tom, what did you do at night after the convention?"
Tom had not expected that question although he should have. He should have expected that Lisa might ask him about his evenings. It wasn't an unusual question. He wondered why he hadn't prepared an answer for it. "I went back to my room and read."
Tom regretted the lie as soon as he said it. He knew that she wouldn't believe that. How could he have been so foolish?
Lisa saw something in Tom's face that told her that he was lying. "Reading in your room? In Las Vegas? Do you really expect me to believe that?"
Tom felt himself beginning to panic. What did Lisa know or think she knew about his evenings in Vegas? He lied because he knew that she would be angry if she found out but why did he come up with such an unbelievable lie to cover up. He had just made things worse.
"What's this about, Lisa?" Tom asked as he tried to direct Lisa away from his lie.
Lisa then told Tom about the call she had received accusing him of having an affair while he was in Vegas.
"That's bull shit and you know it." Tom said as he felt the anger build. "Who the hell called you?"
"He wouldn't tell me his name," Lisa said.
"You do know it's not true, don't you?" Tom asked.
"I don't want to believe it but he said he has pictures of you with his wife."
"There is no way he has pictures of me with his wife because it never happened and I can't believe that you could even consider that there would be any possibility of this being true," Tom said.
Tom was in full panic. There didn't appear to be anyway back to the truth. He would just have to convince Lisa that the caller was either lying or mistaken.
"Tom, where did you stay in Vegas?" Lisa asked.
"I told you I stayed at Treasure Island, why?"
"I mean what room were you in?"
"2815, why."
Lisa seemed to relax for a moment and then she said, "He said you were in room 2822."
"2822? That was the suite we used for our meetings." Tom said.
Lisa shook her head. "Tom, I don't know what to think. I guess I'll have to wait till he sends me the pictures."
Tom's head was spinning, Was Lisa accusing him of cheating and who the hell called her and said he had pictures of Tom with another woman? Now for the first time in his marriage he had lied to Lisa and he felt that she knew it. How could he expect Lisa to believe that he spent his evenings in his room reading? He should have come up with a better lie than that.
Tom took a minute to calm himself and then looked directly into Lisa's eyes and said, "I don't know what is going on here but I did not have an affair while I was in Las Vegas. I can't believe that you would even question me about this. Lisa, you have to believe me. I did not have an affair."
"Tom, I want to believe you but until I see those pictures I just don't know what to think." Lisa said and then she went up to their bedroom and closed the door.
Tom thought about going after her but decided to let her go. He was too angry to talk to her anyway. How could she choose to believe a stranger on the phone rather than believe him?
Tom sat by himself at the kitchen table for a few minutes and tried to understand what had just happened. He had to find a way to get Lisa to believe him and not some voice on the phone. The pictures. What pictures could there be? Nobody took any pictures. Tom could come up with no ideas that helped him so he went upstairs to try to talk to Lisa.
When he went into the bedroom, Lisa would not look at him.
"I don't want to talk about this anymore tonight," Lisa said.
Tom turned and left the room.
*****
When Tom left the room, Lisa began to cry. She wanted so much to believe Tom but she was sure that she caught him in a lie. He said that he spent his nights in his room reading. In Las Vegas? That was just not believable but it was the look in his eyes when she asked him what he did at night that gave it away. Lisa wasn't sure of anything else but she was sure that Tom lied about what he was doing at night in Vegas.
Lisa stayed in the bedroom for the rest of the night and Tom never came up to bed. In the morning Lisa discovered that Tom had slept in the guest room that night.
*****
Wednesday April 16, 2003
6:30 AM
Tom and Lisa moved about the house getting ready for work Wednesday morning without speaking to each other. This was the first morning since they had married that they didn't speak and they both felt the loss. It made Lisa especially sad because Tom was not only her husband but he was also her best friend. Now when she needed a friend more than any other time in her life she couldn't turn to Tom.
For his part Tom was dealing with similar feelings and he was also dealing with anger. For the first time since he had met Lisa he was truly angry with her. He had told her to trust him but she refused.
Although Tom and Lisa worked for the same company they didn't ride to work together. Tom was in the habit of going into the office earlier and coming home later that Lisa so they each drove themselves to work. This morning was no exception and Tom left for the office a full half hour before Lisa.
When Tom got to his office that morning, he closed his door and sat in the dark and tried to figure out what was happening. Who had called Lisa and what pictures could he possibly have? If someone was taking picture of him, how could he not have noticed?
*****
For her part Lisa buried herself in work and avoided conversation with her friends around the office. Having as little information as she had, Lisa wasn't ready to discuss the problem with anyone else.
At home that evening Lisa tried to talk to Tom about the lie he told her but he got angry and rather than argue with her he went out to a local bar for a drink. When he got home Lisa was in the bedroom with the door closed.
*****
Thursday April 17, 2003
1:15 PM.
Lisa had eaten lunch by herself in her office and had just tossed her lunch bag in the trash when her computer beeped signifying that she had received an e-mail. There were six new notes in her reader. Five were work related and from people that she knew but the last note was from a hotmail address that Lisa didn't recognize. Notes from unknown addresses always made Lisa uneasy as she had already had her computer infected with a virus once before and didn't want to have to go through that again but this note worried her even more. The subject line read, "Important Information for Lisa Boyer."
Lisa felt herself breaking into a cold sweat. Could this note contain the pictures the caller had said he would send her, the proof that Tom had cheated on her? Lisa closed and locked her office door before she opened the mail.
The e-mail contained the following note:
Mrs. Boyer, I know that you didn't want to believe this and I am truly sorry to be the one to bring you this bad news. The link on this note will take you to a web page where you will find the pictures I told you about. The woman in the pictures is my wife. I had suspected her of having an affair for several months so I hired a private investigator to find out. His investigation has been ongoing for five weeks. Although the evidence he has gathered is damning, he has so far not been able to catch her in the act. The pictures I m sending you are from Las Vegas and while they are not explicit, I think they will convince you as they did me that your husband has been having an affair with my wife. Again, I am sorry but I thought you should know.
The note was unsigned.
Lisa felt her skin crawl as she read the note. She thought, "Please, this can't be true. Tom would never do that. Not to me. Not to us."
Lisa's stomach was churning as she clicked on the link. The web page opened with a large picture of a very pretty blond in a red dress. There was a caption next to the picture that read, "This is my wife." Under the picture were two links titled 'Picture Set 1' and 'Picture Set 2.'
Lisa clicked on Picture Set 1. The page opened with several small pictures of Tom and the blond woman. There were a couple of pictures of them in a bar, two of them in front of the Treasure Island hotel, a couple that looked like they were together in the convention center during the conference. While these pictures were upsetting they didn't necessarily mean that Tom was having an affair with this woman.
Lisa then clicked on Picture Set 2. These pictures tore Lisa's heart out. The first picture showed Tom entering a hotel room and the blond was right behind him. This picture was captioned, "Caught going into Boyer's hotel room."
Tears were pouring from Lisa's eyes as she looked at seven different pictures that showed Tom and the blond either going into the room or coming out of the room. The last picture was the worst of all. It showed Tom was stepping into the hall with an ice bucket while through the open door the blond was visible standing in front of the mirror completely naked.
At that point Lisa broke down and cried. What would she do? Tom was the only man she had ever really loved and he had betrayed her. A part of her still refused to believe it. There had to be some other explanation but what could explain that last picture. Lisa hoped that Tom could explain everything. She had to talk to him before she could make any decisions.
Lisa did a print page for the two sets of pictures and the large picture of the blond. The prints weren't as clear as the images had been on her computer but you could still identify Tom and the blond in all of them.
*****
5:05 PM
After seeing the pictures Lisa decided that she needed to talk to someone before going home to confront Tom, so she called Shandra and asked her to meet her after work at O'Neil's.
*****
5:20 PM
Lisa walked into O'Neil's and found Shandra already sitting in a booth near the windows. When Lisa slid into the booth, Shandra said, "Okay girl, what's going on? Why are we here?"
