HERE’S where I Get Off

It was a beautiful spring day.
I was heading out to catch the bus, that would take me to the next bus, then the train station.

I hated the busses!
I didn’t mind the train so much, in fact, I found it soothing yet stimulating.
The bus is just annoying and uncomfortable.
Usually.

This time turned out a little different.
I was waiting for bus #1 when my phone rang.
It was so loud!
Do you ever not realize how high you turned your ringtone up?
Until it embarrasses you while out in public.

It was my aunt Martha , she wanted to know what time i’de be arriving at the station in oak town.
As always, I explained that it depends on if the buses are running on time or not.
Once again I got the “ why don’t you get a car “
Lecture.
I could see the bus off in the distance at the stop light.
Aunti, Aunti !
I’ve got a go! The bus is coming!
She was still talking as I pressed the red button to hang up.

Keeping it in the family

We had known each other for about fourteen years.
I was married to his wife’s brother.
Both of our marriages were miserable.

We had some casual conversations over the years but, nothing more than that.
One hot August night my husband asked me to phone him.
They were going to be doing some kind of work together the next day and he wanted me to confirm the time.

As always, I followed the directives of my husband.
I dialed John’s number and we both acknowledged the meeting time.

A few moments later, I received a text from John.
I’m sorry “ he said.
“ How are you doing “?

that simple ,short text message began a hot and wild ride.

We started texting and talking on the phone as frequent as we could without being discovered.

Finally he asked me if I could get away for a little while.
I came up with some excuse to go out and grabbed my keys.
My husband just nodded and mumbled “ ok” eyes still fixed on the television.

I rushed to my car and drove towards my destination.
I was so nervous, so excited!
I felt like a teenager again.

Family, Friends, And Other Lovers.

Family ,Friends , and other lovers
PART TWO
Chapter .Six

I can’t take it anymore!

I’m going into his room right now!
I leapt off the couch and quickly ran to
The hallway that leads to his bedroom.
BAM! OUCH!
We had slammed into each other so
Hard , we fell to the ground.
We both started laughing.
When the laughter subsided, he looked
Into my eyes.
Are you alright? He asked with a gentle
Smile.
I answered softly, slowly, yes.
At that moment, eyes fixed on each other, we both knew what was happening.
We had collided, because, we were desperate to seize the opportunity of this night.

As he stood up, he offered his hand to help me up.
As My feet found the floor, I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He placed his hands, gently on my hips.
We were moving slow until, we couldn’t control ourselves anymore!
He picked me up into his arms and ran to his bedroom.
My heart was beating so fast!
It had been so long since either one of us felt such passion and desire.

Family, Friends, And Other Lovers.

FAMILY, FRIENDS AND OTHER LOVERS [RO} ROMANCE

The characters in this story are purely fictional.

CHAPTER 1.

I’ve been married for nearly twenty years to a man
That gives zero affection.
And sex,,forget about it!
All he ever wants is for me to suck him off.
I wouldn’t be bothered by at all if, he returned the favor.
He just refuses to it.

Any way, we have had sex during our marriage.
Just always on his terms, when he wants it.
I would try to talk to him about it calmly hoping we could resolve this .
Unfortunately, he just gets angry and walks away.

It’s going on four years now, I have not been touched
by a man
Felt warm skin against my body.
I need to be fulfilled desperately!

My sister’s marriage is the same way, except it’s her husband that is starving for affection.
She’s been so cruel and cold to him.
She told me that “ he can’t even get it up”.
Poor guy!
He deserves so much better.
My sister is a very unkind person in general but,
Since he lives with her , he takes most of the punches.

This Is Where I Get Off!

It was a beautiful spring day.
I was heading out to catch the bus, that would take me to the next bus, then the train station.

I hated the busses!
I didn’t mind the train so much, in fact, I found it soothing yet stimulating.
The bus is just annoying and uncomfortable.
Usually.

This time turned out a little different.
I was waiting for bus #1 when my phone rang.
It was so loud!
Do you ever not realize how high you turned your ringtone up?
Until it embarrasses you while out in public.

It was my aunt Martha , she wanted to know what time i’de be arriving at the station in oak town.
As always, I explained that it depends on if the buses are running on time or not.
Once again I got the “ why don’t you get a car “
Lecture.
I could see the bus off in the distance at the stop light.
Aunti, Aunti !
I’ve got a go! The bus is coming!
She was still talking as I pressed the red button to hang up.

My Wildwood Man


It was a day, pretty much the same as
All the others.
I stayed in my bed for most of the day
With a headache.
I have my own room as my husband doesn’t like sleeping next to me.
He’s the cold, non affectionate type.
We rarely had sex, maybe three or four times a year at best.
He never did have much of a sex drive but, now that he’s older, it’s practically non existent.

Unfortunately, I’m the exact opposite.
I’ve been a very horny girl for as long as I can remember.
I think I was only six when I discovered my fun part!
Even now , as a grown woman, I rub and grind whatever is around to relieve the throbbing ache between my legs.

Luckily, as an adult I have access to a large variety of toys made exclusively to please me.
We have an elven year old son, and live in a small house.
I feel awkward playing with myself while he’s in the next room.
We decided to try homeschooling this year.
That means he’s home almost all of the time.
With the exception of a couple of hours in the late afternoon.
That’s when his dad takes him to karate class.