![]() This was Nell's day off so I could expect a little tender care from her even though I didn't want to give her whatever I had.Īrriving home I pulled into the garage and noted our car was gone but assumed Nell had gone shopping or something. I felt like shit and all I wanted to do was get home, have a long hot shower then take a hefty slug of Nyquil and a couple of aspirin and go to bed. That's the way it should be I guess.Īnyway, I was on my way home early and it was about 1:30 PM on a miserable day. I tend to be the disciplinarian while Nell is the nurturer. They're good kids and average students and we get along pretty good as a family. We had our two kids early in our marriage, Brad is 15 and Angie is 13. After having two kids she doesn't look bad at all. She carries a little extra wight like I do but it looks good on her. ![]() She stands 5' 4" and weighs around 140lbs. Nell is a nice looking girl, not glamorous, but nice looking. She brings in a little extra money for the family. Nell now works part time in a doctors office three days a week keeping track of medical records and insurance claims. My dad got me a job working with him as a carpenter and that's where I picked up the trade. Nell and my mom got on well together, which made the living situation workable. They had a big, old house with plenty of room so it wasn't too bad. We were in the same graduating class and married pretty much right out of high school and started our married life living with my folks. The love of my life was Nell, short for Nellie, my wife of sixteen years. I'm starting to lose my hair too, but I wasn't in the running for anything new in my love life so what the hell. Alright, I was a little heavy but I like my beer and relaxing when I wasn't working. My name is Ron Harding, 36 years old, six foot and weighing in about 220 lbs. I thought about calling my wife on my cell phone but it seemed like such an effort in the condition I was in.īefore I get to far into my tale I should tell you a little bit about myself. I was only to glad to comply and within a few minutes I was in my old truck and heading home. ![]() He took one look at me and told me to get the hell out of there before I got pneumonia. Today though, I was really suffering with a headache, a fever and the weather so I told the foreman I was going home. Money was always tight with us since we'd bought the big, new house a couple of years ago that my wife had to have and I was looking forward to ogling the college coeds on the beach as part of family R&R down there. I had been working a lot of overtime lately trying to get some money ahead to take our kids to Panama City, Florida over over spring break. I'm a carpenter and we were working to frame up a house out on a windswept rise. A strong wind was blowing snow and sleet from the northwest and I was coming down with the flu. It was a miserable, winter day in mid Ohio. I've tried to introduce a little different revenge plot. This is a short story with a story line that follows many other cheating wife stories.
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