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Jamie and Liam walked back into the room to find only staff cleaning up and the band loading their equipment onto trolleys. All the guests had left.They put their empty beer bottles on a table and slumped into a couple of the few chairs not yet stacked.The head waiter approached, "I'm sorry sir, we thought everyone had left. Do you need anything before we pack everything up.?""Just two Wild Turkey on the rocks if it's not too much trouble, thanks.""No trouble at all sir."Jamie looked at Liam, "How long were we out there? Everyone's gone.""I don't know, but it had to be twenty-five or thirty minutes. And after your stunt, I guess everyone thought, it was all over.""Yeah, but even the boys from work, who will hang about while there's still free grog, have gone. I would have thought they'd still be here."After a brief silence, Liam was looking at Jamie, "Go on, what is it? I can tell you're dying to say something.""You know, I reckon your PA, Liz would be up for it."Jamie gave him a look of exasperation. "What brought that on?""I'm just sayin', I reckon she would. She's gorgeous, and you did just give her a Beemer? What was that about? Are you already doing her?""No, I'm not? Stop it, will you? The car thing was a spur of the moment thing. I'm not in the mood for your bullshit right now."*A waitress brought their drinks. As she handed Jamie his glass and looked like she wanted to say something, but they just gently smiled at each other before she slowly turned to get back to work.They watched her shapely bottom in her tight uniform as she walked away. Liam nudged Jamie in the ribs, "Do you reckon she's wearing panties under that tight uniform." Then added, "Did you see the way she looked at you. She wants you, mate."Jamie scoffed, "For fuck sake, Liam. Not every woman who smiles at me wants to fuck me... She saw what happened here tonight. She was probably just feeling? sorry for me. That's all. A bit of sympathy.""I know what I saw, and you two just had a moment. The way you were looking at each other.""Okay, whatever. It's pointless arguing with you."They sat quietly for a while, sipping their drinks and watching the activity.Liam spoke again."I would never have imagined you could have done what you did tonight. To humiliate anyone so publicly, let alone Mel. It's just not like you.""Yes, well, what can I say, I was pissed off and truly angry. Shows what anger can do to a normally rational person.""In all our year as friends, I've never once seen you get angry or, lose your cool. You were so calm and in control when you were making your speech. You didn't look angry. So that's what happens when you get so annoyed, so pissed off for you to do that?"Jamie just looked at Liam but didn't reply."So, what are you going to do now? Are you going to go home?""Well I've booked a charming cottage for Mel and me for a week, and my car is already there. The limo was going to take us there so now he can take just me. Only one other person knows where it is, and I know she won't tell, so I reckon I'll spend some time there to get my head straight.""Where is it.?""Nice try. No, I need to be alone. I'll come back when I'm ready."Jamie wanted to change the subject, so he went back to Liam's previous obsession.He laughed, "You're lining up quite a harem for me, aren't you. Let's see first you had Janice, then a threesome with Mel and Ang, then Liz and now this beautiful young lady who gave us our drinks.""Charlotte, her name's Charlotte.""How the fuck do you know her name?""You are distracted, aren't you? You're the one who's usually right on to this stuff. Her name badge, I read it on her badge sitting right on her beautiful left breast. Did you even notice what beautiful tits she's got while you two were having your moment?""Yes, I noticed she has a very nice figure. She's very pretty."Liam laughed mockingly,"A very nice figure. Dude, she's drop-dead gorgeous, but if you don't want to know, well I can't help you. You can lead a horse, yada yada."Jamie turned to Liam, "How are you getting home? I thought Stacy was going to take you home.""Yeah, well I guess I'll get a taxi or Uber? or thumb a ride."*Just then, a door on the other side of the room flung open.Jamie laughed, "Would you look at that? Whisper her name, and she appears'? and she looks mighty pissed off at you though."Liam jumps to his feet. "There you are, sweetheart. I've been looking everywhere for you."Stacy snaps back, "Don't give me that sweetheart bullshit. You've been sitting on your arse getting pissed."Jamie laughed mockingly, "You got yelled at. You're in trouble.""It's okay, I'll smooth things over. She'll be right."Stacy gave Jamie a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "I don't know what to say, Jamie.""Yes, I suspect, I'll get a lot of that. It's okay. I appreciate your support."Liam put his arms out. "Don't I get a kiss and a hug?"Stacey turned to Jamie and whispered, "I'm as horny as hell, and I'm gunna fuck him senseless when I get him home, but I'm gunna make him think he's in the bad books and razz him some more first."Jamie smiled at her.Stacey turned to Liam, "I'll give you a kick up the arse. Go and get in the car?" She turned back to Jamie, "Oh, Jamie, your Limo driver is out there wondering what he's to do.""Yes, of course. Can you please tell him I'll be out there in a minute? I just need to speak with the manager first."*After dealing with the manager, kaçak iddaa (http://www.champavo.com/) Jamie stepped into the foyer when he heard a sweet voice. "Excuse me, sir."Jamie turned, "Oh, Charlotte, is it?"She blushed, "Yes... I'm sorry to bother you but." She looked around to check that her manger couldn't see. "Um... I've never done this before, but." She handed Jamie a piece of paper. "Sometimes it's good to talk to someone who's not family or already a friend who won't judge you and has no expectations of you. If you'd like someone to talk to or... whatever, I'm a good listener, and I've got other skills apart from making drinks. That's my number. I'd love to listen or whatever."Jamie kissed her on the cheek and sort of a hug. Charlotte pulled him in a little closer with a quick kiss on the lips. "I'd better get back to work."*Outside a distinguished-looking chauffeur was standing by the open to his Lincoln Town Car door. Quietly spoken, "Will sir be travelling alone?""Please, call me Jamie and yes, it's just me.""Very well, sir. My name is Alfred."Jamie smiled, "Of course it is. What else could it be."As they pulled away, "Where would you like me to take you, sir?""To the cottage in the hills that was originally arranged, please." "Very good, sir.""Please call me Jamie. I'm not up for that 'sir' bullshit tonight.""Very well? Jamie. While I was waiting for you, some of your friends wanted to know where I was to take you, but I can assure you, I did not disclose anything... I was wondering if you would like me to take a less direct route to be sure none of your friends are trying to follow. It wouldn't be the first time.""Sounds like an excellent idea, Alfred? Do what you think's best. If you don't mind me asking, what did they offer to give the address.""It's not important? Jamie. Just rest assured, I didn't let on. Although I did think it would be fun to give them an address of one of the posh Hotels in the city as a bit of a ruse."Jamie laughed. Alfred continued. "Your last friend to come out was very insistent, sir."Jamie laughed again. "That was Liam and yes I bet he was. Let me guess... he offered you a grand to tell him. Didn't he?"Jamie shifted so he could see Alfred's eyes in the rear-view mirror. Alfred didn't answer."I can see you're too discrete to answer, but I can see it in your eyes. I bet he offered at least that, maybe more.""Just as I wouldn't tell them where we might be going, with all due respect Jamie, it would be inappropriate for me to discuss such things. I think I've already said too much.""Okay, Alfred, I respect that."**Jamie nodded off on the long drive, but as they pulled up to the cottage, Alfred gently cleared his throat. "Excuse me, sir? I mean Jamie. We're here. Were you expecting guests? There appear to be two cars here."Jamie rubbed his eyes. "One of the cars is mine, but the other is? my mothers-in-law's. Well, I guess for the moment she's still my mother-in-law, but what the fuck is she doing here?"Gathering his thoughts, he asked, "Alfred, do you have a card, please? I like your discretion, and I may have some more work for you.""Excuse me, sir. You asked me to call you Jamie. Respectfully if I'm to continue to be of service to you, I'd prefer to refer to you as sir or Mr. Ryan, I do hope that is acceptable.""Fine, I'm in no mood to argue. Thank you, Alfred, I'm sure I'll be calling you soon. Have a good night, Alfred.""Thank you, sir. Good night."*Jamie stood looking at the cottage as Alfred drove away. Reluctant to go in, not sure how to deal with Janice.Approaching the door, he could hear jazz music it was Vince Jones, Janice's favourite. Sliding the key in, he opened the door, "Hi Janice, it's me." But he received no reply. Closing the door, he didn't know which way to look. She was on the sofa spread out almost naked with her dress pulled up around her shoulders. Her, shoes, panties, and pantyhose in a heap on the floor, her eyes were closed as she was franticly driving a small dildo into her glistening pussy. One leg laying along the sofa, the other on the floor spreading her legs. He stood at the door, staring at this gorgeous woman as her orgasm was peaking. Her panting, grunts and groans coming faster. He was about to try to go back outside with the thought to make a lot more noise to signal his arrival when, to his surprise, she opened her eyes. Still, instead of panicking and covering herself in embarrassment, she pulled the small dildo out and held it up. "Have you got anything bigger than this to stick in here?" pointing at her swollen pussy. She had polished off most of a bottle of champagne, on top of whatever she'd already consumed at the wedding reception.Trying to ignore her obvious arousal, despite what it was doing for his arousal, he quizzed, "What are you doing here? Did you drive here?... Surely you'd already had too much to drink at the wedding.""Yes, you're probably right. Well anyway, I'm here now? I hope you don't mind, I've had some of your bubbles. I wasn't expecting you to come here, I thought I'd have the place to myself, but I'm incredibly happy you're here now."Jamie smiled, "Thank you, and it's fine about the champagne, but are you okay, shouldn't you be at home?"Still not having attempted to cover up, she mocked laughter loudly. "After what I said to Howard, I couldn't go home. And after everything else that happened, he'd be unbearable. Frankly, I'm not kaçak bahis (http://www.champavo.com/) sure I'll ever want to go home. I figured this place would be empty, and no one would find me here. Anyway, enough about me, how are you, sweetheart? That was quite a show. A wedding we won't quickly forget." She sighed, "I'm so sorry about what Melissa's done and as for that bitch Angela."Janice tried to get up but fell back down then slid off the sofa onto the floor. Jamie quickly helped her back up and straightened her dress for her."You're such a good boy. That slut daughter of mine doesn't deserve you," she slurred.He helped her to sit back down, "Okay, looks like we're here for the night. You can sleep in the bed, I'll sleep here on the sofa.""Nonsense, this is supposed to be your honeymoon." Jamie scoffed as she continued, "You should have the bed? Good heavens have you seen the bed, it's enormous, we can both sleep there. I trust you." She finished with a cheeky grin then added, "but perhaps you shouldn't trust me. I'm as horny as hell. Champagne does that to me, you know."Jamie chuckled under his breath, "Good to know." He wasn't sure how to respond so chose to let that through to the keeper. "Well, before I do anything, I need a drink."Janice had just poured the last of the champagne into her glass. "There's another bottle of champagne in the fridge. Or if you'd prefer, open the door beside it, there's a full bar with all sorts. I think I saw some Wild Turkey in there. I know that's your preferred poison.""You've checked this place out haven't you.""I've stayed here before with Howard a year ago. I think he was in between secretaries at the time, so he was slightly more interested in me at the time. That's why I recommend it. I knew it was very nice."Jamie poured himself a Wild Turkey and sat next to Janice.*"Since you mentioned it... if you don't mind me asking, what's the story with Howard and his secretary? I mean you really through him under the bus tonight, didn't you?"She scoffed, "I don't mind you asking and yes I wish I could actually throw him under a bus, but they frown on that sort of thing, don't they?"Jamie smiled, "Mmm, Just a bit. But how could he cheat when he has a gorgeous woman at home?"Janice smiled and put her hand on his leg. "You are sweet.""I'm serious. For all her faults, Melissa's beautiful, and it's not difficult to see where she gets her looks from. You look more like her slightly older sister, not her mother. You do everything for him, he'll be stuffed without you, and you don't nag him about shit that frankly you should nag him about."Janice blushed and squeezed his leg. "Are you flirting with me, because if you are, it's working? Anyhow, I first found out when his previous secretary Miley came and told me about her brief affair with him. He had told her we were separated, and that I was a bitch. When she found out, neither were true, she broke it off, asked to be transferred to someone else's office and came and confessed everything to me. We've become friends and catch up for coffee from time to time. She alerted me a few months ago that she thought he was up to something and there were rumours around the office. I agreed he appeared to be behaving differently, but neither of us could prove anything. Thursday Miley confirmed she had proof."*Jamie still puzzled, "Why would he do it, and what do these girls see in the old man?""I don't know. He's not bad looking and in reasonable shape for his age. I don't understand why they keep going back after they've had sex more than a couple of times because he's a lousy lover. Perhaps they can see advancement at work or the opposite if they don't do it."Jamie laughed. "Why do you say that. Is he?" Jamie holds up his little finger.Janice smiled, "No, he's not huge, but he's probably a little bigger than average. He doesn't know how to use it. Before I was married, I had men, smaller than him that were much more satisfying lovers because they used what they had creatively and considerately." She sighed, "He has one position, and if I don't manager to climax before him, then I have to take care of myself. Not a fan of DIY, much rather get a man in you might say. Howard doesn't like me to go down on him, and he definitely wouldn't go down on me. I got it all waxed off, you know... down there, in the hope that perhaps it would look more like his young girlfriends. When I did that, I finally convinced him to try it. He wasn't very good at it, but I figured he's only beginning surely he'll get better, but I couldn't get him to go down on me again."Jamie was a little surprised at her frankness and the detail Janice was prepared to share. "So, does he... I mean has he... have you... um."Janice's hand was still on his leg. She squeezed it a little as she interrupted to help him. "If you're asking do Howard and I still have sex, or if we've done it recently, the answer is yes occasionally but, no, not in a few months. Why do you ask? Do you want to help a horny old lady out? Because if that's what you're thinking, you would make me happier than I've been in years. I'm tired of being responsible for my own orgasms."Jamie smiled. "You're not old, and I would love nothing more right now than to take you right here on this sofa, however, given the emotion of tonight and how drunk we both are, particularly you, I think it would be prudent for us to exercise some self-control. illegal bahis (http://www.champavo.com/) We'll see things in the harsh reality of a new day when we're both soberer. Rather than do something we may regret. I love and respect you too much to ruin that just for some fun we won't remember properly anyway."She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "I've always loved you, but even with the emotion of the day and a little drunk, you're still level-headed enough to remain a gentleman."Jamie thought he'd better change the mood a little, so he got up and opened the other bottle of champagne for Janice and poured himself another Turkey.They sat quietly, sipping their drinks for a while when Janice broke the silence. "Do you want to talk about it, sweetie?""About what?""About what! Don't play dumb. You know what I'm talking about. Your sensational speech.""I wouldn't say it was such a great speech.""I didn't say great, I said sensational, and it was definitely that. But then again, the definition of a great speech is that is unforgettable and let's face it, anyone who was there will never forget it. What made you do it? I don't blame you for taking such a dramatic measure by the way. But I wouldn't have thought you capable of deliberately causing such public humiliation. You've always been more carefully subtle.""Well, you're right. I didn't know I was capable of such calculated vengeance and I'm so ashamed of myself.""Oh, sweetheart. Don't be so hard on yourself. The one you loved and trusted cheated on you in a humiliating fashion and your emotions took over. I get it. I think it might help for you to debrief, to discuss what happened and how you made the decisions you did."Jamie chuckled gesturing down at her panties and pantyhose on the floor, "I see you've already debriefed."She gave him a playful slap on the thigh."Perhaps you're right. Even though it was your daughter, you're probably the only person I feel comfortable talking to. What do you want to know? Where do I begin?""It's always best to start at the beginning."Jamie sighed, "Yeah, I suppose so. As I understand it, I believe it started after our engagement party. Well, I hope so anyway. If I find out it was happening before that, well, that will change everything for me. Late on the night of the party, Angela came on to me, which was quite a surprise because she had always been standoffish towards me. I didn't think she liked me at all. Ang was very obvious in her advances to me, and I was as gentle, discreet, and polite as I could be when I knocked her back. So she made a bit of a scene and embarrassed herself. She made it her mission to break Mel and me up. I'm sure that if I had taken her up on her offer, she would have been straight back to Mel anyway."Janice smiled, "Oh yes, she's a piece of work that one. You were doomed if you did and doomed if you didn't.""So, she concocted some story for Mel. I don't know what that story was yet, but this part I don't understand. Instead of asking me about it, Mel just continued as if nothing was wrong except behind my back. She and Ang were having orgies including their bachelorette party which included Mick, a mate of mine. Ex mate and ex-employee. Ang thought it would be funny to send me the videos of these orgies on the night before the wedding. I have no idea what she expected me to do with them. Call the wedding off, or I suspect she thought I wouldn't have the balls to do anything, and I'd just suck it up and be a cuckold or something."Janice had a quizzical look on her face. "A what? A cuckold? What's that?""I'll explain later. So, I watched the videos over and over? crying at first, but eventually, I stopped being emotional about it and to be honest, I started becoming aroused by them."Janice blushed, "Yes? Um, can I tell you something very personal that I'm a little embarrassed, even ashamed about? When I first saw them, I was shocked on so many levels. I think the fact that you were doing this shocked me more than the fact that it was my daughter up there doing it. I know what a slut she was, but when I was here alone and thinking about what I'd seen? I became aroused. Not just a little either. That's why my underwear is on the floor."Jamie smiled sympathetically, "You don't have to tell me this if you don't want to."Janice's reply was instant, "No, I want to tell you? I need to tell you. While thinking about those hard cocks fucking and cumming. In my mind, it was no longer my daughter. Just thinking about it, I started rubbing myself until I was so wet, I had to remove my knickers and pantyhose and bring myself off."Jamie had an amused smirk on his face as he looked at her panties on the floor. "You masturbated to the thought of sex videos of your daughter."She laughed nervously, "When you say like that, it sounds so wrong, but yes, I was so horny, so turned on, I couldn't help myself." She hesitated for a second, "I came three times. In fact, I was having my third as you?""Yes, I know. It was extremely arousing to watch."She put her hand on his leg very close to his crotch "I know more women are watching porn these days, but I never thought I'd like it, so I've never watched any, but I was really turned on. I think I might like it. Do you have the videos with you?""You mean of Mel? Yeah, sure, they're on my laptop. The best one is the one they had properly filmed. It was on my birthday, and they did it at my house in our bed. That's probably the time I think that Mel got pregnant."Janice screamed, "Wait, She's pregnant? What the fuck?... Oh my god? Okay, back up a little, how did I miss this bit? I'm going to be a grandmother?"