"What are you wearing home?" I asked.
"Whatever he brings me to wear. Remember, I gave him my dress and everything before he drove away."
"I'm not likely to forget that scene. I wonder what he'll bring you?"
"Can I have a t-shirt? Just in case he doesn't bring anything."
"Sure. You know where they are. Pick anyone you want."
She came downstairs with a folded t-shirt. She put it on a shelf in the garage, just in case. Then she served my dinner and I ate. She sucked me as she had the previous Sunday. I finished eating before I needed to cum.
I lifted her up onto the bar and spread her legs. "Ahhh, a nice hot dessert."
My face went into her pussy and she came twice before we heard the mini-van stop in the driveway. She used a napkin to soak up as much of her juices as she could and I handed her a small towel to take with her.
When the garage door was open John was visible holding shorts and a t-shirt out of the driver's window. Crystal walked naked to the window, thanked John for the clothes and stood next to the van to dress. Then she walked around to the passenger door to get in. I walked out and handed her the purse she had forgotten. I was nude when I walked out. She took the purse and kissed me.
They drove away as I closed the door to the garage and hit a button on the workbench in the garage. It turned on the speaker attached to the receiver for the bug I had put in her purse.
"Is he going for it?" John asked.
"Hook line and sinker. He's talking about fighting you for custody of the girls." They both laughed.
"Second time he falls into our game, huh babe?"
"He never was the brightest bulb in the box. Now, get us home and fuck my brains out. Nick is just such a wimp! He eats pussy well but his dick just doesn't do it for me and he hasn't been rough once."
It was quiet in the van for a while.
"Crystal, remember the night I tied you to the tree in front of his parents house and fucked you?"
"Yes! I didn't know where we were and I was scared to death we would get caught. Remember how I got the pictures of him so you could doctor them up?"
"No one ever figured out it was my dick stuck in his mouth!" They laughed some more.
I love the electronics world and how helpful it can be. I was pissed because she had almost hooked me again. I was about to shut off the sound when I heard more.
"So, are the girls back at my sisters?"
"Damn right. I hate the little brats. She spoils them. It was a good idea having the picture taken like we were a family. It works. Makes me a family man."
"You know Nick shelled out three hundred dollars for clothes for them while we were in Tahoe?"
"Well, at least your sister will be happy to get something."
"I'll bet Nick would shit if he knew the house he's renting and buying was ours! All that money is coming to us!"
I shut off the sound. It would still record what was said but I needed to think.
Sleep didn't come easy that night. Early on Monday morning I called the law firm my father had used. The man I spoke with laughed and asked if I wanted him to get me out of this little jam. I said yes. He said to stay in the house until he got there.
An hour passed and his Lexus parked across the street. A minute later a truck from a termite company arrived. Seems they knew about John. He had been falsifying termite inspection reports. What Mr. Williams said was it has been alleged but not proven that he has filed fraudulent reports.
While we talked the man did his inspection. He came into the living room and nodded to Mr. Williams.
"Nick, do you want this house?"
"No. I want out of this house and, I'd like all but the rental money back."
Mr. Williams stood and said, "Go for a drive and start looking at other houses. Leave Mike here in the house to finish his inspection. Tomorrow call two termite companies and have them do inspections. Take those reports to the escrow company with my card. They will cancel the escrow and return your check. The bill for the work they have already done will go to Mr. Wilson. Then, move out of here. Lock the place. Have three or four people see it as you leave so they can verify the condition of the house."
I moved my stuff back to my apartment, including the meals Crystal had made for me. I followed his instructions to the letter. On Wednesday I got a check from the escrow company. I was out the rental money, the ten grand to John and ten grand to Crystal.
I took three DVD's from the twenty I had of our time together and drove to the police station. At the desk I asked to speak to a detective who worked with fraud and prostitution scams.
In twenty minutes I was in an interview room with Detective Carlos Fuentes and his partner Julia Donovan. The DVD's were in my pocket. I told them my story and they listened. When I stopped Donovan said, "Nice story, but unless you have video or a witness that's all it is."
"Just for this discussion, if I had video of them making the proposal and taking my check?"
"Then we would need some proof that she actually did sex acts with you and her husband knew." Fuentes said.
"And then?"