I'd read the stories online about cheating girl friends and wives. So I bugged her purse. Just a tiny digital voice activated recorder. All I picked u...p was the sounds of her at a party, her with the girls – explaining why she was with such a nerd. She said, by the way, it was because there was a really great guy just lurking behind the nerdiness. Her at a club – that was mostly music, because she was dancing with guys she met there. No real evidence of any cheating. Only evidence that she was. Without her saying a word to me, I decided to follow, hoping for some more release. As I entered the room, she was pulling him onto the bed with her. She yelled stop to me, you can watch but you will NOT cum again, it is our turn now. Without hesitation, I said, I understand honey. She said call me Mistress for tonight, Yes Mistress Addison.I sat at the end of the bed, naked with a hard throbbing cock. I sat there watching them both kissing and touching each other. Her large breasts with rock. “Well that’s the tight spots identified, you’ll have to get the costume people to work on that” he said, trying to find a way to justify what had just happened should she confront him. Angelina dropped down on the mat, then stood up. She looked him in the eyes curiously, then spoke.“I’ll get the suit back to them and see what they say about it. I’ll give you a call soon” she said softly, very close to him. The atmosphere was so tense it could practically be cut with a knife as Greg watched. They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveller filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree. “What do you call this place?” the traveller asked.“This is Heaven,” he answered.“Well, that’s confusing,” the traveller said. “The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.’”“Oh, you mean the place.