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Click hereIn fact, she was looking forward to it, Ben was one hell of a good looking man.
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That crazy drunken night when Carl brought the Everclear, Carrie had on a halter top that left very little to the imagination. A short pleated skirt that barely covered her bottom completed the look, if it hadn't been for the flash of color Ben would have thought she was naked under her clothes.
Sheila was gone out of town and had been for nearly a week. Carrie knew that if she was ever going to get a chance at Ben, this might be the night. So at first she made some efforts to make sure Ben got some good looks at her.
What she didn't realize was how fast that Everclear would put her down, and it did. In no time, she could not hold her head up so she made her way down the hall to the spare bedroom and was fast asleep in seconds.
At one point she woke up, someone was tugging at her clothing. Thinking it was Carl, she didn't resist, but something was not right. Fingers tugged sideways at the wisp of cloth she wore, so she allowed her legs to be pressed open. Then she thought it was Ben, but when she felt him invade her she was suddenly not sure.
Her head was spinning, she kept her eyes tightly squeezed shut, not wanting to know. Carl wanted her to to do it, so she just let it happen. There was thrusting for a brief period, then she felt the flood of wetness. The weight on her lifted, but she could not stay awake.
When she woke up, Carl was right there, beside her snoring loudly. Carrie knew she was naked, she had her arm draped over her husband. She had no idea how he got there. Then she just closed her eyes and went back to sleep.
"Maybe that really was Ben?" were her last thoughts before once again she passed out.
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Sheila sat and stared at Ben when he told her that something happened and he just was not sure what. He told her that someone had climbed into his bed, and he had thought it was her getting home early. Her eyes widened when he told her that he now thought it was Jennifer.
"GOD DAMN YOU!" Were the first words out of her mouth. Her eyes filled with tears.
"Honey, I was drunk. I thought it was you, I thought you were home early!" He tried to tell her again.
"I suppose you have been fucking Carrie, too? Fucking my FRIENDS? How would you like it if I were to go fuck all of YOUR friends, you BASTARD!"
Ben was backing away as she advanced at him. He had never seen rage like that on her face.
"No, I didn't. Honey, I am sorry...!" He tried again.
"You are sorry all right, you sorry piece of shit! I gave you EVERYTHING!" Then she suddenly quit crying, her expression changed.
In a fury, she ordered him out of the house. She was so mad, so crazy wild that he retreated, then his clothes and some belongings came flying out the door at him.
Ben spent that night in his truck, then moved to the filthy motel. He was completely miserable, after at least two days he realized he hadn't eaten anything at all. He went down to a local hamburger stand, bought one and wolfed it down.
He threw it right back up before he made it back to his room.
A week later he found the tiny studio apartment. It was terrible, even the floor was not level.
Every single attempt to talk to his wife was rebuffed. All of his calls went to voice mail, he kept right on sending messages, telling her he loved her.
Then his phone rang, he was in the bathroom and nearly broke his leg getting to it.
"Ben, if you don't fucking come to work so help me I am going to fire you! I don't give a fuck if your God damn dog died, you get your ass over here!" His boss yelled at him, slamming the phone down.
Ben sighed, got dressed and went to work.
That evening, he drove by his house and it was dark. Sheila's car was gone. He called her office number, got the message he had heard before.
"I will be out of town on business until the 23rd, please leave your name and number and I will call you back. If this is a product concern, please call..." Ben hung up. Then he dialed the number again, just to hear her voice.
He glanced at his watch, it was the 15th.
Seven days. She would be gone for seven days.
Ben went inside his room and called Sheila's cell phone. Once again it went to voice mail. He was looking in the fridge for something to eat when someone knocked on the door.
A man stood there, he thrust a packet at Ben.
"You have been served. Sorry, Bud." The man turned and walked away.
Ben sat and read the papers. He was completely miserable, this meant the end, it was over.
Seven days.
Ben was not too sure he would last that long.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous3 months agoBen was raped. Plain and simple. Jennifer took advantage of Ben’s being drunk and asleep and deceived him into believing she was Sheila returned early. The room was dark so Ben had no way of knowing Jennifer wasn’t his wife. Jennifer deliberately betrayed her “friend” and almost destroyed her marriage. Jennifer should be in prison.
Bish08over 4 years agoCan't really blame him though. He behaved and went to bed by HIMSELF. There's nothing to suggest he'd behaved inappropriately. This was all on Jennifer.
jtwheelsover 4 years agoYoung and stupid yes older get what you deserve
Tavadelphinalmost 12 years agoThen you pay -
It will be interesting to see where this one lands -
Risq_001over 13 years agoThere was this woman who was a college student.
She cheated on her BF with his best friend. She and the best friend had sex quite a few different times for about a week, and when the boyfriend eventually caught them she claimed that she just got caught up in the situation and just wanted him to forgive her and pretend it never happened, but the BF said that he wanted to break up.
The girl was devastated when he said that and did everything she could to talk him out of it, but the BF was determined that it was too much of a betrayal and that they were through.
Then came the rub.
Since they were in college he had tied up all his money in where they were staying, his books, and school so he was stuck rooming with her until the end of the school year, and of course this happened right at the "start" of the school year.
The girl continued to try from time to time to talk him out of breaking up for a couple months, but he continually said that he just wanted her to stay away from him and leave him alone. As far as he was concerned they were now just roommates.
Then he got sick.
The doctor gave him some medicine that made him loopy. Every time he took it the girl would sneak into his bedroom have sex with him and then tell him the next morning when he found her in his bed that if he didn't still love her he wouldn't be able to perform like he did with her.
I was personally stunned when I heard this, but it was another woman who said to the girl "You do realize if you were a man and your BF was the woman everyone would consider what you are doing as raping him. Specially after he clearly made it known to you, and everyone else, that he wanted nothing to do with you. But for some reason you are acting like because its a man that you are doing it to then its alright. It's not, its still rape. If you were a man talking about doing this there are a lot of men who would beat your ass and not give it a second thought for what you've done."
What she was doing at the time was trying to get confirmation that he still loved her and actually told a few of us what she had done. Not one of us agreed with her logic.
Last I heard she "claimed" she would stop trying to get back with him, find someone else, and finish out the school year, but somehow I doubt it because of how hung up on him she was, and the BF has since quit taking the medicine and at the time just suffered through his sickness after she did it to him three more times.
That's how I think a lot of folks are seeing this part of your story, as the reverse of what happens to women.
Ben thought it was his wife while he was drunk. Only Jennifer "knew" what she was doing and she knew he didn't know it was her. But she still did it, wanted a repeat, and made sure he knew it was her that had sex with him in his drunken sleep. Now the reader finds out that Carrie is a massive slut who also wants a shot at him, but all Ben ever wanted was Sheila. In this story we find out that "Sheila" also wants her shot at another man.
But, it feels like Sheila is going to go back and sample the "dream man" she wanted to see what it was like by having a divorce in the works so she can pull a Ross from friends "We were on a break when I did that" moment, Jennifer is going to try for a repeat since he's free, and Carrie may or may not get her shot since she was raped by Jack that night.
The only truly innocent victim here is Ben. His wife wants to try some strange, his friends are screwed up, their wives are trying to get him in bed, and all he just wants is his wife and never wanted any of this.
If you continue to let Ben get hosed like your doing the sentiment is only going to get worse (^_^)
-Risq
