milkmaiden38
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Ok readers … you know me now … I’m a positive person; I try to be funny… and try to make people around me happy and laugh. But there was nothing funny about this situation. The picture on the phone was Doc Lee … the lighting was not very good … but I could tell it was Doc Lee, and he was playing with Ria’s naked breasts.
The picture and the situation just did not make any sense. I just stared at it … I could not think of any way for the picture could be real. But it just could not be a prank … no one would be that cruel. Bart needed an answer. I had to say something. I took a deep breath, turned to Bart.
“Don’t say you don’t have anyone else! … what about me? I right here …. And I’m here for you” I said and went over to give him a big hug … but in my hurry I kind of missed and I managed to hug his face right into chest … right into my big boobs. It would have been funny … had the situation not been so serious and emotional.
“Officer Bart, please never forget that …” I was crying now. Why? I had no clue. But it felt right. I partially released him as my one hand slipped around his shoulder. I wiped the tears from my eyes with my free hand.
“Sorry about that … I … just needed to tell you that” I explained.
"Don't ever be sorry about shoving those big jugs in my face" Bart joked in a dead pan way.
I laughed with tears still in my eyes. I could tell Bart seemed a bit shocked at my strong emotions. I took another deep breath. “The guy in the picture is Doc Lee … I had no idea Ria was fooling around with him. It makes NO sense. When you visit her … she is on cloud 9 … her face is glowing … and so is yours. I don’t understand why she would cheat on you.
Doc Lee … is so much younger … a wild man … a total risk junky … Ria would not be his type. At least I would not think so. I just don’t get it.” I said
Bart looked at me “What should I do?” He asked.
I took another deep breath … “First you need to make sure she is really cheating …” I said “Nothing is more damaging to a relationship than a false acquisition.”
“I have a fucking picture Cassie …" He said.
“I know … I can’t explain it either … but one time at the strip club someone took a picture of a dancer with a guy. Trying to break up someone’s marriage or it was blackmail or something. It was bogus … the dancer was just asking him if he wanted a lap dance while she was topless. So pictures can be bogus.” I explained.
I could tell Bart was pretty sure the picture was real. “If you want to save the relationship …”
Bart interrupted me at this point “FUCK HER …I’m not saving a cheating relationship!” He stated firmly.
“Bart … shush for a second … listen to me … Infidelity does not have to be a deathblow to your relationship. It can survive, and even become stronger, if you can find it in yourself to forgive her, to let go of the past, rebuild trust, and determine why it happened.” I explained.
“You know … I was a stripper … that does not mean I can’t have relationships with people. What I did had no emotional value … it was a job. The event in this picture might have been the same way. Maybe it was some kind of fantasy she wanted to live out … or maybe it happened before you two met … I don’t know” I said to him.
“I can’t face her right now” He said the emotion heavy in his face.
“Ok … a cooling off period … that is a great idea. How about you and I take off … find me a new car … or look for a new place to live … or go off and kill a fucking shit load of zombies … we’d both feel better … and when we get back, you and her can figure this situation out?” I suggested.
The picture and the situation just did not make any sense. I just stared at it … I could not think of any way for the picture could be real. But it just could not be a prank … no one would be that cruel. Bart needed an answer. I had to say something. I took a deep breath, turned to Bart.
“Don’t say you don’t have anyone else! … what about me? I right here …. And I’m here for you” I said and went over to give him a big hug … but in my hurry I kind of missed and I managed to hug his face right into chest … right into my big boobs. It would have been funny … had the situation not been so serious and emotional.
“Officer Bart, please never forget that …” I was crying now. Why? I had no clue. But it felt right. I partially released him as my one hand slipped around his shoulder. I wiped the tears from my eyes with my free hand.
“Sorry about that … I … just needed to tell you that” I explained.
"Don't ever be sorry about shoving those big jugs in my face" Bart joked in a dead pan way.
I laughed with tears still in my eyes. I could tell Bart seemed a bit shocked at my strong emotions. I took another deep breath. “The guy in the picture is Doc Lee … I had no idea Ria was fooling around with him. It makes NO sense. When you visit her … she is on cloud 9 … her face is glowing … and so is yours. I don’t understand why she would cheat on you.
Doc Lee … is so much younger … a wild man … a total risk junky … Ria would not be his type. At least I would not think so. I just don’t get it.” I said
Bart looked at me “What should I do?” He asked.
I took another deep breath … “First you need to make sure she is really cheating …” I said “Nothing is more damaging to a relationship than a false acquisition.”
“I have a fucking picture Cassie …" He said.
“I know … I can’t explain it either … but one time at the strip club someone took a picture of a dancer with a guy. Trying to break up someone’s marriage or it was blackmail or something. It was bogus … the dancer was just asking him if he wanted a lap dance while she was topless. So pictures can be bogus.” I explained.
I could tell Bart was pretty sure the picture was real. “If you want to save the relationship …”
Bart interrupted me at this point “FUCK HER …I’m not saving a cheating relationship!” He stated firmly.
“Bart … shush for a second … listen to me … Infidelity does not have to be a deathblow to your relationship. It can survive, and even become stronger, if you can find it in yourself to forgive her, to let go of the past, rebuild trust, and determine why it happened.” I explained.
“You know … I was a stripper … that does not mean I can’t have relationships with people. What I did had no emotional value … it was a job. The event in this picture might have been the same way. Maybe it was some kind of fantasy she wanted to live out … or maybe it happened before you two met … I don’t know” I said to him.
“I can’t face her right now” He said the emotion heavy in his face.
“Ok … a cooling off period … that is a great idea. How about you and I take off … find me a new car … or look for a new place to live … or go off and kill a fucking shit load of zombies … we’d both feel better … and when we get back, you and her can figure this situation out?” I suggested.