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Click hereEventually, she did push me away. "You're a natural, babe," she said. I beamed: this compliment made my day. "A fuckin' natural. Pardon the pun." She grinned at me. "I don't think once with you will be enough."
I nodded eagerly. "I want more, more, more!" It was the truth. I wanted more. My husband suddenly didn't interest me. I wanted a female touch, none of this cock and balls stuff. The enthusiasm I was showing might have been a little...juvenile, but it was genuine. It was kind of like I was seventeen again and just starting down the road that led to my daughter. The only problem was how to deal with my husband. Throwing away almost twenty years of marriage isn't a decision to be made because of one -- admittedly amazing -- fuck.
"Well, babydoll, we'll have to meet another day. Someone will be wondering where you are soon." I looked at the clock: it was almost ten minutes past when I should have left work. There's never much traffic on his way home, so Alex -- my husband -- usually gets home before I do. No way I wanted to start a conversation about either my affair or my new-found appreciation of women, at least not that night.
"Irene, thank you," I said, meaning it from the very very bottom of my heart, that place where only the truth resides. "I'll call you tonight, or tomorrow. I hope we can do it again, and soon!" I gave her a kiss, then gathered up my things. Straightening my hair in the mirror, I made sure that I looked passably cleaned up, not like I had spent a good hour, or more, fucking another woman. Soon enough I would have to deal with my husband, but that could be another day.
Five days after she spoke to her husband, her divorce papers were served: reason - adultery! The husband made it known to all friends and colleagues in her family with the daughter that she is now into women. No wonder her daughter, family and many former friends turned away from her. The husband couldn't complain about enough willing sexy women who wanted to date him after the divorce!
Guy or girl somehow eating out a stripper sounds more nasty than sexy. I know I should not assume that all strippers carry a disease but I think you get my drift.
You have a really sweet first person story here. Great writing.
Have you ever considered a movie center theme? Drive In's are still around and I see the one in Las Vegas attracts the same crowd as I witnessed in PA and VA while there. A lot of short skirted little sex bombs walking around the concession area. All of them appearing to be a short fused powder keg of passion, and their bf's were in the car hiding unused erections. lol
Pretty good but where is the next chapter. It's rude to leave us hanging!
My wife wants to sleep with a woman badly but is reluctant. She is hot when fantasizing about a special coworker. I have been encouraging her to act because I KNOW she needs a woman's touch. Maybe this story will do it.