What would you do if you found out about something that was a secret? That's exactly what happened to me and it's something that I must make a decision on soon as to what to do.
I guess I should start from the beginning...
My name is Bob and my wife's name is Annette (Ann) and we have been married for 20 years. We are both 45 and we have an adult son & daughter in college.
I own my own business & every now & then I go out of town for a work related convention or seminar for my tech business. Recently Ann decided to get a part time job since the kids aren't home. I told her it would be good for her to get out of the house. She said she wanted to get something light and maybe just a couple of days a week.
Over the next few months, she found something that interested her...a part time job in a photographer's studio, helping out and doing odd jobs for the photographer, a woman named Diane.
She got the job and would be working one day during the week and on Saturday. Diane would eventually train her to help with developing and actual photo shoots in the studio.
Now, before I go any further, let me describe Ann. She is 45, has a great figure for her age from daily workouts. She is 5'6", 125, auburn hair, blue eyes, nice legs, tight ass and full tits with big nipples.
Ann started work and she said it was interesting and she liked it. She also said that Diane was a great boss.
Over the next few months, Ann learned a lot and was starting to help with photo shoots in the studio. She was making good money but then I noticed small changes with Ann.
One day Ann said to me, "Bob, Diane asked me to work with her on special out of town assignments. I want to but I don't. That make sense?"
"If you want to work more, do it. As long as you are well compensated for it."
"Diane told me I'd be making a lot more money but I hate being away from you."
"Well then, tell her you'll do it."
"Thanks hon."
So, Ann was now working three days a week and doing out of town shoots at least once a month and making good money.
One Saturday, Ann asked me to do the laundry, which I've done before so when she went off to work, I got the dirty clothes together and started putting them in the washer when I noticed a white thong that didn't look familiar. I checked out the size and it was a size 4 and my wife's size was 6 and wondered how it got in her stuff. Anyway, I did the laundry.
When Ann got home, her clean clothes were out for her to put away. I never mentioned the thong. She thanked me and that was the end of it.
For the next few days I kept bringing myself back to that thong. If it wasn't Ann's, whose was it & how did it end up with my wife? I was suspicious now and had to find out.
When Ann was out, I checked all of her thong sizes and they were all a 6, except for that one pair.
Over dinner one night I asked Ann, "So, how is the job going? You know, you never told me anything about your boss. What's she like?"
As we ate, Ann said, "Oh, she's about 50, tiny thing...5'4", maybe 110, dirty blond hair, blue eyes...very nice person."
I didn't say another word and after dinner I started putting things together. At 5'4", she was probably a small size, possibly a 4...Now, how did her thong wind up in Ann's possession? I also started wondering about her out of town trips. I decided to find out for sure.
One day I told Ann that I had to go to a convention for the business and I would be gone two days. Before I left, I set up a couple of surveillance cameras in the house, one in the master bedroom and one covering the living room area without her knowing. I would be able to see & hear everything that was going on, live and it would be recorded.
The day came & I left for my trip, which really took me to a motel outside of town. During the day nothing happened but later that night I saw Ann & her boss, Diane, come in the house.
I could hear most but I could see them clearly. It wasn't long before things got interesting. Ann disappeared for a few minutes & came out of our bedroom holding the small white thong and handed it to her boss as they were laughing. "Diane, my hubby washed these for you."
