A daughters friends Ch. 2

I couldn’t get my mind off the visual images of watching my wife have such uninhibited sex with our daughters high school friends. At first what seemed liked forced sex turned into mutual consent. Although I felt betrayed my insides were boiling over with lust and excitement. I eagerly fast forwarded my security video secretly hoping to see more action. I was really feeling confused at that moment, unfortunately or fortunately, I didn’t find any more hard pounding sex with the young studs and my wife. The fact she did this and hasn’t said anything to me, makes me suspicious that something else must be going on or she is hiding something. I became suspicious of everything and watched for any clue or mis-step that would give me proof something else was going on. I found nothing! In anticipation of finding something, someday, I asked Jake to come over and upgrade my camera system by installing more cameras and adding audio if possible. He told me he would take care of it but he would need all day. I planned on taking the wife and kids out of town over the weekend so I gave him access to my house and told him to do his thing.

Again, I kept playing back my secretly recorded video and nothing. Jake did a great job. The hi def cameras were strategically placed throughout the house, even knowing they were there, I could barely see the lenses. They could pick up the sound on the other side of the room.

One day after work I came home and my wife had left a note that she had gone shopping and the kids were over at friends. She told me that she would be home after dinner. I headed into my man cave and started to scan the last few days of video. As I reached the video for that day I saw myself leaving for work. That was a trip, looking at myself as I was 8 hours earlier, dressed as I was heading out the door and my wife giving my usual goodbye kiss standing in the entry way with nothing on but her robe. As I stared at the monitor, I heard the doorbell rang, I started to jump up and go answer the door when I realized it was on the monitor. As I looked down I saw my wife reluctantly open the door as she stood behind it to conceal the fact she was in her robe. All of sudden Trevor pushed his way into the house and greeted my wife with an enthusiastic “good morning Ms. C”.

My wife was stammering over her words “Trevor, what are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be in school?” “Of course Ms. C but I couldn’t get what happened a few weeks ago off my mind and was real horny this morning. I just figured I would stop by and get some from my favorite milf.”

She snapped back “Trevor don’t talk that way, that was a mistake and I am very sorry for letting it get out of hand.