I answered and said: "Hello."
I heard: "Helo Dave I am glad you gave me your number. First no, I didn't marry Lenny, I hated him, but he knew something about me and used it to control me. I must tell you right off. My wife and I have been together for fifteen years. I hope you are not to shocked to learn I have sex with and that I am married to a woman. You see Leny caught me in bed with another girl. He was a friend of the girl's brother and when they heard her having sex, they opened the door expecting to see her and her boyfriend. But it was her and I. That was right before we stopped seeing each other. I was and I guess I still am bisexual. Lenny and I never had sex, Lenny was gay and I was his cover. I know I could have just exposed him, but he would have done the same to me. As bad as my parents finding out I couldn't bare the thought of you finding out."
She started to cry and I told her: "It wouldn't have bothered me; my mother's brother was gay and my dad's two sisters were lesbians. Kay, I loved you and I still do."
Kay told me: "I said Lenny never had sex with me, but he did try to rape me. He and I were alone in my parent's house; you had left for college. That is when he tried to rape me, he ripped my dress off and my underwear. He was going to sodomize me, I kicked and screamed and the woman next door called the cops. Before they got there, he had beaten me, he broke my right arm and two ribs. I had a broken nose and both eyes were black and blue. When they broke down the door, he had already use Vaseline to lube my anus and he was about to shove himself inside me. He was arrested and six months later he was sent to prison for ten years. He died there two years later after he was sold by the gang that own him to a black gang that gang raped him. He was torn up inside and didn't get medical help and died."
I was crying and Kay realized it, she told me: "Your reaction tells me how you feel about me. I went to stay with my grandmother. I didn't want anyone to see me, not knowing who may have known what happened. The feeling of quilt, that I somehow caused it to happen. It was years and hours of counseling to realize all the quilt was Lenny's. By that time, I was only sexual with woman and the only man I would want was you. But by then you were married, so I didn't contact you. I use to get the Boston Sunday Globe when I lived in San Fransico. I would see your wife from time to time at some society event."
I asked her: "How did you end up out there?"
Kay told me: "While I was at U Conn I interned at two different insurance companies. I found I like working in that field and learned about underwriting and choose it as a career. I was with my first company two years when I was offered a promotion if I was willing to relocate to San Fransico. I took the offer. Being bisexual it was the ideal location, I did date a few guys, but never had sex with any of them. The closest I came was when I went home with a woman I met in a club. Only to find out she was married and her husband was waiting to have a threesome. I did have sex with her as he watched, but when he got on the bed, I decided I didn't want to continue. They were ok with it and I watched them till he came, then I left."
I asked: "How did you meet your wife?"
Kay laughed and told me: "I met her the first time I saw your wife in person. I was at an event called the Dinah in Palm Springs. Were you aware your wife is bisexual?"
I laughed and told her: "Yes and extremely promiscuous. Do you know I own a large security company. I have kept a steady surveillance of her sexual activities for years. I know the several times she attended the Dinah; it must have been at her first time there."
Kay asked me: "You're ok with her activities as you put it, do you have an open marriage?"
I was smiling as I told Kay: "No, when I started the company, I knew I would be working long hours and shmoozing potential clients. So, I suggested she may want to very discreetly enjoy the company of other men from time to time. She acted insulted and insisted she would never break her vows to me. Two days later I had just finished negotiating a deal with the Boston Park Plaza Hotel and the manager and I were sitting in the bar when who walks in. My wife and a gentleman, they walk up to the reception desk and the clerk hands my wife a room key.
As she and her friend headed to the elevators. I asked the manager if the woman pointing to my wife, was a regular plying her trade at the hotel. He told me, no the man is a regular, but he always has the woman pick up his key. My next question was, the same woman? He asked me to go to his office as he didn't want us to be over heard. Turns out the guy is married and a corporate client with Hilton. My wife has been seeing him off and on for a year. His room is always the same and there are three other women he brings. He even gave me the room number.
A week later my crew installed the video system that covered all the public areas of the hotel. What the hotel manager didn't know was my guys installed cameras in the room the guy used to screw my wife and the other women. From that day on my wife has been under constant surveillance. My lead investigator is former British Intelligence agent with MI6.
She only was screwing the one guy for a year. It ended when he gave her Chlamydia, which she never told me about. Instead, she wanted to start using condoms so she didn't need to shower after sex. Sweat was ok, but sperm in her lower area was not. I knew then something was up and got tested. Now tell me more about meeting my wife and how that led to up to you and your wife getting together."
Kay said: "As I said I was at the Dinah and saw your wife in the hot tum with a few others girls. I knew who your wife was, because I was back home after your daughter was born and saw the two of you with the baby at the supermarket in the square. I spotted you and as I was going to approach you your wife entered the aisle with the baby carriage and kissed you. I was heartbroken, if I hadn't seen the carriage, I would have approached you and told you I was in love with you hoping you would leave her and be with me. Your having a child stopped me.