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Without any money or an income I can't understand just how she'll be able to survive. Her parents have cut her off and my brother-in-law is pushing his wife to kick the slut out of his house soon, something bout the tramp not being a good example for his daughters. Can't say as I blame him either. Thank God we never had children because I'd be going to war keeping the whore away from them too. She calls me every day, most days more that once or twice. Her texts are just monumental, way too wordy and only to say the exact same thing too. She's sorry, she must have lost her mind for a while, he forced her into doing it, blah, blah, blah! All bullshit, none of it true and none of it that really matters to me. I've had it with her crap and have said so in the divorce papers I filed. She was served last week and ever since her futile attempts for forgiveness have all and will all fail. There's no coming back from what she's done. At the present time not only do I not love her anymore, I actually hate her and I'm sure I always will. Now I'm out for blood.
Her mother has become almost a bigger pain in the ass as she is. She calls me 3 or 4 times a day begging me to talk to her daughter, at least give her a chance to explain. I've tried telling her that there's no turning the clock back on what her daughter did to me. I've tried being nice, being firm and now finally, I'm being very mean telling her that I hate her daughter and always would so I couldn't care less if she lived or died. I'd never be her husband again, never! I hope this time she's finally bought what I'm saying. I told her to pass it on to the whore and for everyone to quit bothering me about reconciliation. My lawyer's handling everything on my behalf because I don't want to ever see her again. That's why when my attorney called yesterday afternoon telling me that the judge has ordered 12 weeks of marriage counseling beginning next week, Tuesday night 7:00 PM. I was fit to be tied but knowing that if I failed to show up I'd go to jail.
Tuesday night I showed up 10 minutes late, making up some excuse about heavy traffic. The counselor seemed to buy it but said not to make a habit out of it. He seemed like a decent guy, maybe he'd understand my point of view and wouldn't put me through these painful meetings with the whore sitting in the same room as the whore. When he asked her what were her goals in these counseling secessions? She said she wanted her husband to understand that she never meant anything about wanting to go on a date with her boss. She was confused and felt pressure from her boss. She thought I'd understand and she could get it over with and we'd move on with our lives. He asked her if she really thought that I'd just allow her to go away for a weekend with another man and there'd be no repercussions? She said she hadn't fully thought the whole thing through but now that she's had time to think more clearly about it, she realizes that I was right in putting up such a fight and she understands fully how wrong she was.
Then he asked me what I wanted out of these secessions? All I said was DIVORCE! That's what I wanted, there was no going back and as far as I was concerned our marriage ended that night when I came home and found her dressed like a hooker and telling me she wanted to spend a weekend fucking her boss. I said that I no longer loved her and all I wanted was to go our separate ways. I needed to move on without her and that's what I wanted out of these secessions. He looked at me with a straight face and said it didn't sound like I was holding out much hope for reconciliation? I told his there was no hope, none at all. I was through and wanted to move on. If I had to suffer through 11 more weeks of this torture to achieve that goal then I would but nothing would change the outcome for me, nothing! I saw the look on her face and could hear her crying and begging for me to forgive her, that she didn't understand what she was doing. She kept saying how sorry she was and she'd never do anything like this again. I said she was right about that because I'd never give her the chance to ever do anything like this to me again because we were no longer going to stay married. With that, I got up and left.
I got into my car and drove to my bar, the one I was part owned in. I was hungry and thirsty so I needed to go there. I ordered a burger and onion rings along with a coke and a scotch, the coke was for the burger but the scotch was just for me. One of my off duty waitresses came into my office with my drinks. She sat down asking what she could do for me, how could she help me. I said I was alright and that I'd be even better in a few weeks once these bullshit marriage counseling secessions ended. I told her that all I wanted now was a divorce from my cheating wife. I said I needed to be free from her and that I eventually would. She was sitting across from me and saying that I was too good of a man to be saddled with a cheating wife anymore. I agreed with her and told her she really was a good friend and how much I appreciated having her as a friend. She leaned over the desk and gave me a big hug saying that just as soon as my divorce was final she wanted first crack at me! I told her that I'd certainly give her first crack!
The next secession was a duplicate of last weeks. Nothing got accomplished so nothing was done. The third and forth secessions devolved even further. The counselor finally called a timeout during the 5th secession and asked me if I'd ever change my mind? I said no, I would not change my mind. Then he looked at my blubbering wife and told her that he was calling an end to this misery. He told her that she blew it and there was no coming back from where we were. He told her that she was a fool and an idiot for ever thinking that a man like me would ever allow his wife to have sex with other men. He cautioned her about learning a lesson from how she blew up her 20+ year marriage over some smooth talking office lothario. He thanked me for putting up with these secessions for as long as I did and cautioned her to think about this the next time she found herself in a position to cheat or to remain faithful. He said she'd never find another man like me again and she'd regret her choices for the rest of her life.
I got up and walked out saying nothing to either of them. I got into me car and called my lawyer right then. He answered his phone and when I told him that it was over he chuckled and said that he knew I could put up with that shit for a while. He said no one was as stubborn as I was so he knew I'd outlast those stupid counseling secessions. I entered the bar and went over to my good friend and waitress telling her that I outlasted everyone and those counseling secessions were finally over. She hugged me and also gave me a big kiss. I kissed her right back and looked deeply into her eyes. I saw the most beautiful green eyes I've even seen. I knew she was beautiful but she was actually gorgeous. I hugged her tightly as we kept on kissing. She looked up at me when we stopped kissing and said she'd love to go home with me tonight. I scooped her up in my arms and feigned like I was going to carry her out the front door of the bar.
When I got her home we made love until well into the morning. I was planning on taking vacation for the rest of the week and tonight just solidified those plans. We woke up together in the morning naked and our bodies entwined. She felt so good in my arms I just had to say so. We spent the entire next day in my bed. I took her to her place in order to get changed for dinner. We went to a favorite Italian place of mine, then back to my place again and to bed. She was an excellent lover.
My divorce went along pretty quickly. She must have given up and signed the papers because my lawyer called me one day telling me that the judge banged the gavel on my marriage and I was now single! Life was good again!!
