A woman who needs a hug. Part 6

After that, I went home and dressed sexy to go out and have fun.

I left my best friend to take care of my son and went out to have fun at a nightclub. I needed to have fun and I was ready to find a man who could satisfy me for the evening. I hadn’t had a hug from my husband in two years and I wanted that to change and was willing to do anything to relieve the cuddle cravings I had been feeling for too long. Once there, I saw several men alone and approached one of them to chat with him.

I sat at the bar and ordered a lemonade while approaching this man.

I asked him his name and he told me his name was Paul. He had been single for two months and needed to take his mind off of things with another woman, he said. I told him I had just left my husband and was also looking for a man to relieve the cuddle cravings I had been feeling for almost two years. Paul ordered a beer and we stayed at the bar for about 30 minutes getting to know each other a little better before we moved away from the dance floor and into the ladies room.

A woman who needs a hug. Part 5

I was proud of the way my body looked and was willing to let men look at me with envy.

I was so proud of my body that I was willing to let strangers look at me with the desire to hug me. I am quite shy by nature and I never thought of doing this, but my husband made the biggest mistake of his life and he will regret it bitterly, because I was ready to do the same thing as him just to get back at him. However, the psychologist helped me a lot by telling me that it was useless to stay there and mope.

A man walked by me and gave me the nicest compliment a woman can hear.

A man in his thirties walked by me and told me that I was a beautiful woman and that my husband was very lucky to have me. This made me extremely happy and I thanked the man and told him that I was a newly single woman and that if he wanted, he could have my number and invite me for a coffee. We were to meet again sometime and he could take me out for coffee when I was alone.

A woman who needs a hug. Part 4

When I was done, I went back to get my son, who was still with my best friend, and went home to confront my husband.

I went to my husband, who was still in his office, holding his phone as usual. There I told him everything: that I knew he was sharing pictures with other women and that I wanted him to stop for good or I would make the decision to leave him immediately. My husband made it clear that he was no longer interested in me, so he was ready to leave me. I went into the bedroom and gathered all my things and put them in a bag and suitcases. Then I gave it to him and told him to get out of my house.

I wasn’t sure I could live alone with my son, but I had to try.

Whether my husband was there or not, he was always away from us. So it wouldn’t make much difference to my life, except that my husband could live out all these fantasies with other women. As for me, I had to come to terms with the fact that I would have to find another man just to satisfy my craving for caresses that I have felt for far too long. I don’t know who this man is, but I needed to see this psychologist and his wife again so they could advise me on how to proceed from here.

A woman who needs a hug. Part 3

I then picked up my son and we left the house to go to the park where we always went when my husband was away.

We went to the park that was close to the house and I let my son have fun. As for me, I called my best friend to explain the situation and she immediately came to meet me at the park. We talked and she said that I needed to have a serious talk with my husband and let him know that I knew he was exchanging pictures with other women, and that I needed to tell him to stop or I would have to leave him immediately.

A few moments later, a handsome man appeared in front of us and gave me a long look before joining us.

A few moments later, a man in his forties appeared in front of us with a little girl and a boy about ten years old. I think it was these children. He then approached us and said that it was the first time he had seen us and that he wanted to talk to us. I could see that he was looking at me the whole time we were talking. My best friend made the same observation as I did and left saying she had something important to do.

A woman who needs a hug. Part 2

When I looked at his emails, I was shocked to see the pictures he was exchanging with another woman.

It was such a shock to see my husband exchanging such pictures with another woman. I thought I recognized the woman in the picture because my husband had introduced me to her and told me she was a great co-worker. I understood better now what a good colleague meant to him. So I went back to the room, put his phone back where I found it and went to sleep as if nothing had happened.

The next morning when my husband woke up, I pretended I hadn’t seen anything.

After he woke up, I didn’t tell him what I had seen the night before. He didn’t know that I knew he was exchanging pictures with this other woman, and during the day I watched him closely to see what he was really doing when he wasn’t with us. I often saw him sitting at his desk with his phone in his hand. It was as if he was sending an e-mail to someone. So I realized that whenever he had time, he would rather talk to one or more other women via e-mail than spend time with his wife and son.

A woman who needs a hug. Part 1

Introduction.

My name is Clara and I am 38 years old. I am a married woman who unfortunately needs a hug because my husband is often away. My husband has a very busy job and travels a lot. So I am alone most of the time and I have to find something to do every day to satisfy my cuddle cravings.

It all starts with a sunny day.

I got up and made breakfast. Breakfast consisted of a slice of bread with butter, a rice cookie and a banana. After breakfast, I went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. I then went into the bathroom to wash up and left the apartment to find my car parked a few feet away. My goal was to go shopping for a change of scenery as my husband was always on the go due to his job which took up all his time.

I remembered the good times with my husband when I was young.