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her hands on her hips and
stomped away. I didn’t care what black woman eye rolls she flung my
way. I was going put my foot in her ass ASAP. That’s if she didn’t
comply.
    “ Mason dude. I thought you
were a straight arrow. She’s so hot. If I would have known you were
hitting that I never would have made a move.”
    “ Don’t worry about it. It’s
cool.”
    Jack had a huge grin on his face that
eased my fury and erased my newfound hatred for him. He admired me.
He was jealous.
    “ So Mason please share. Give
me one good scandalous detail so I can sleep peaceful tonight next
to that nagging hell bitch I married.”
    “ No way.” I shook my head
no. I wasn’t the type of guy that kiss and telled. This
conversation was getting more awkward by the second. Was I going to
tell Jack how my Kari’s pussy felt or better yet how she made my
cock feel?
    “ Yes way, please. Is this
quiet loner shit for real or is she a tomcat in the bedroom. The
quiet ones are always the best in bed.”
    “ Jack,” I smirked and
thought carefully how I would answer his intrusive question. “She’s
the best.”
    “ What the fuck does that
mean?” He chuckled.
    “ The best I ever had.” I
decided to just be honest.
    “ Best? Ever?” He asked
unconvinced maybe.
    “ The best ever in my entire
life of fucking and breathing air.” More info spilled out then I
planned. I was to honest. I should have shut my trap.
    “ Fuck balls dude I knew it.”
Jack patted me on the back. “You lucky bastard.”
    “ Mason!” I heard my wife
calling me from a few feet away. I thought she had already gone to
the car. I turned to the direction of her voice. She was pushing
Matt in the stroller and Tim was walking beside her.
    I turned to Jack. “I got to go. See ya
next game.”
    “ Yeah, yeah
later.”
    I jogged away from Jack and toward my
family. I spotted Hannah sitting in the dugout. I scanned the area
for Kari and Trey. I didn’t see my Kari. She left the ball park.
She took my threat seriously. I wasn’t joking. I could have choked
her out. I need to check my emotions before they get out of
control. I’m mad at her, pissed. Would she have really gone out for
a drink with Jack Assclown Unger?
    I collected all the baseball gear and
loaded it in my duffel. Tess couldn’t find the car keys and that’s
why she hadn’t loaded Matt and Tim into the car. Of course the keys
where in the baby bag but I didn’t make a big deal out of her
forgetfulness. I had other things on my mind. I had Kari on my
mind.
    We went home and had dinner, pizza
ordered from Dominos. I wasn’t hungry. I was heated. I had put my
kids to bed by 8:30 and I told Tess I was going to the bar for a
drink. I made sure I never said which bar. There were four local
bars Tailgaters, Bar Louie, Ditka’s and McQ’s. I always made her
think I was stressed from work and needed to unwind and watch a
little cable sports with men.
    I called Kari when I was about a block
from her place. I didn’t have to. I could have just opened her
garage and unlocked her door with my code. I gave her a warning
that I was on my way. I pulled into Kari’s garage around 9:15. The
door from the garage to the house was opened with my security code.
I entered her house and the entire downstairs was dark. I crept up
the stairs and peeked into little Trey’s half closed bedroom door.
He was asleep wrapped in a thin Angry Birds comforter. I pulled his
door up a little leaving only a small crack. I slowly walked down
the hall to the master bedroom.
    I entered the dimly lit room. Kari was
sitting on top of the bed in a black Michael Jackson Thriller
t-shirt and panties. Her hair was in a high ponytail. She was
watching one of those Ghetto reality shows with rappers or
basketball wives or something. I glance over at the TV screen to
see two black women in a scuffle of some sort.
    “ You still watch this
bullshit?”
    “ You still watch the
Cubs?”
    I sat down beside her. She was either
ignoring me or