Hi guys, it’s been a while since i posted a story here, but after what happened last weekend I just couldn´t resist sharing it here. So a short background is that i was in this relationship for a while so you all know what that usually means: a lot of good sex but not the most spectacular stories for in this sub. However, we broke up abouth a month ago and i was feeling blue ever since.
Until last Saturday when i woke up, sun was shining, birds were singing and i was finally optimistic again, ready to enjoy life. And when i say enjoy life, I usually mean that in a sexual way. And there I was, on a weekend, perfect weather, being horny as hell and not having any sex for over a month and… having a full day shift at the coffeeshop ahead… blegh! All these hot guys sitting on my terrace al day with their fancy girlfriends. All I could do was let my mind slip away every now and then and fantasize about jumping them or taking them out back for a few mintues to ´pay the bill´. Or even fantasize about my hot coworker who was, unfortunately for me, happily married and very loyal to his wife.