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It had now been a year since Amelia and Gerry had first succumbed to their desires and fucked each other until they were completely spent. He had offered Amelia a thirty per cent share in the business shortly after at an excellent price. This was mainly in appreciation of the fact that she had helped to grow the business exponentially. But, of course, there were other benefits such as business trips away, delivering their now-famous flowers and finding even more clients.Gerry recognised that she was a great asset to his firm. Amelia had managed to snag quite a few contracts when she became a partner; after all, she was a very hard worker. This had, of course, required expansion and a more significant workforce as well as larger surroundings. One of the side benefits of the business trips was that they were often in places where no one knew them, and they did not have to hide their relationship with each other. All those who saw them walking around probably thought they were just a happy couple on holiday.They were on a business trip to Brighton, where they supplied flowers to a large percentage of the hotels. When booking into hotels, however, they always took separate rooms for appearance sake, leaving one slightly used looking but staying together in the other one. Not that anyone would be overly interested in this day and age, but they thought it best to look professional.*However, it is not always easy to hide sexual attraction in the workplace. There is always at least one person who will notice something amiss and be indiscrete. One such person was a man who had been taken on as the business bahis şirketleri (http://www.champavo.com/) began to grow named Peter; Peter was a drinking buddy of Richard, Amelia's husband. They had met at the employment office whilst looking for work and struck up a conversation. Being of a similar disposition, they soon began spending their dole money on drinks and complaining about their jobless situations.After Amelia became a partner in the firm, Richard had been offered a job but decided he did not want to work for his wife. He had grown ever more disagreeable at what he deemed an unfair world. He resented that Amelia had become the breadwinner in the relationship and felt like less of a man and turned to drink for consolation.On their last drinking session, Peter told Richard that he was sure something was going on between Gerry and Amelia and should keep his eyes open. Richard called him a lying cunt and told him to fuck off, not wanting to accept a further assault on his manhood. It did, however, begin to pray on his mind that perhaps there was something in what Peter had said.*Richard's alcohol intake had risen drastically over the period he had been unemployed. With it, his appearance also became more dishevelled, with the result that this dissuaded prospective employers from hiring him. This all took a heavy toll on his personality, and Amelia had begun to tire of it, especially as she was now in love with Gerry. Nevertheless, she remained with Richard out of a sense of loyalty to what had once been; she still cared for him, despite the changes in his personality, but the love was no longer there.*Richard bahis firmaları (http://www.champavo.com/) had decided to follow them on their next business trip and verify whether there was any truth to Peter's drunken ramblings. He did not know what the outcome would be if Peter was correct in his suspicions; he just knew he had to find out one way or another.Amelia had always told Richard which hotel she would be staying in when she went away. This had, until now, always allayed any suspicions he may have harboured. So after Gerry picked her up from home to drive to Brighton, Gerry had spruced himself up and taken a train there, arriving about two hours after they had checked in.Richard had called the hotel to speak to his wife only to be told that she was not in her room and was asked if he would like to leave a message. He said that he would not leave a message but would appreciate it if they could give him the room number and direct line to it as he would try again later. So they gave him the number for her room, and Gerry's too in case he wanted to try that one as well, the receptionist knowing that they were there together for business.Already having established that Amelia was not in her own room, Richard entered the hotel. Then, having gotten the information about which rooms she and Gerry were in, he decided he would go to Gerry's room and confront them there. In his tortured mind, he had already accepted that they were indeed having an affair.He knocked on the door of Gerry's room and changing his voice slightly, he said;"Room Service"Gerry opened the door slightly to say that he had not ordered any room kaçak bahis siteleri (http://www.champavo.com/) service but was shocked to see Richard there. Richard noticed that Gerry was not wearing a shirt as he peered around the door; he pushed the door open and barged into the room.Though he had been expecting it, the sight of Amelia lying naked on the bed of Gerry's room was like a punch in the stomach. Then, turning, he noticed Gerry was naked, but, because of this intrusion, his cock was dwindling; it was just so obvious as to what had been going on. Richard tried to punch Gerry, but he was not fast enough nor fit enough. Gerry had no problem in avoiding his attempts to hit him but refused to attack Richard back.Amelia, who up until now had been in shock at Richard's arrival, now found her voice again."Richard, what the fuck are you doing here?" she whimpered."I think that should be my question to you, you cheating bitch! don't you?" Richard angrily replied, trying to hold back tears of grief."Richard? we are very sorry; we never meant for this to happen," Gerry said."You, you just shut the fuck up, you dirty bastard," Richard screamed; if looks could kill, then with the look of disgust and anger on his face, Gerry would have dropped dead right there.Turning back to his wife, Richard asked her how long this affair had been going on, saying he wanted the truth and no lies. Amelia began to weep whilst trying to get dressed. Gerry likewise started to get dressed, hating himself for doing this to Richard."Well, woman, damn you, how fucking long, have you been fucking, this cunt?" He asked through his now clenched teeth.*"I just bet you have been laughing behind my back, laughing at what an idiot wanker I am.""Richard, it has never been like that; you weren't giving me any attention at?" Amelia tried to say before Richard cut in with another accusation.