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Shelley's anger evaporated. Now there was pain on her face, the yearning pain I had seen so often throughout the past month. "You never hold me."
I don't know if it was her look, relief that she seemed to have accepted my story or whatever else, but I threw the sheet back and said, "I'd love to hold you, Honey, in my mind I've never stopped holding you, not since that first day 25 years ago."
It wasn't a good idea. I had forgotten I had on a rather skimpy nightie (I had been away almost a week) and I didn't count on her intensity. She almost threw herself at me, throwing her leg over me and I could feel her hand reach up under my nighties to grip my buttocks.
I sprung out of bed and was about to yell at her but when I looked down, all I could feel was pity. She was in a prenatal curl and she was about to cry. I bent down and kissed her on the cheek, "Sorry, Honey, my fault," I laughed, trying to make light of it, "I'd better make sure to have on a few more clothes the next time I hug you." And I left for the washroom.
It was during my shower that it occurred to me and I was surprised I hadn't thought of it earlier. When I got out of the shower I quickly arranged for Shelley to have dinner with Marion Poole.
"Well, how did you two get along?" I said, as she quickly passed through the kitchen the next morning. I had been awake all night waiting for her to come home.
She didn't answer, and she didn't need to, her smile spike volumes.
Winn called me a week or so later. We talked of husbands and kids and life — we talked of our realities.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoA few years ago I went to a seminar and had to stay over for three nights sharing a room with a colleague from another department. We were both in our fifties and happily married. Now this lady wasn't shy and came out of the bathroom stark naked. She asked me if I thought she was sexy and i must admit I was very turned on. I stripped naked too and soon we were rolling all over the bed exploring each others body. She lay on her back and slowly opened her legs wide. I'd never been this close to another woman's pussy before but I just leaned in and started to lick her. She started moaning so I got more daring and inserted two fingers in her while I sucked hard on her erect clitoris. She was twisting her nipples and pretty soon an orgasm ripped through her. She returned the favour and it was ecstasy. Looking down and seeing another woman feasting on my pussy was quite surreal. We're both retired now but meet once a week for a shopping trip and we go back to each others house for lunch. We always end up in bed and feel that we can let go more than we can with our husbands. We tell each other when we're about to cum and scream through our orgasms. We've also discovered that we can squirt and using our strap on partake in anal sex. Life's never been so good.
Anonymousover 8 years agoSo real, so well written and one of the best erotic stories I've read
waynes1942about 11 years agoA well written story. One I read every word. It left me wanting to read the next episode. Thanks
Wayne
Anonymousover 12 years agoMe being a guy, and you the author being a guy, I'm not sure any of what I'm about to say has any credibility. That said, this story strikes me as being one of the most real tales I've read on this site. The characters seem so truly feeling, with real fears, shame, excitement, hope, all that and more. There was no part of this story that required me to suspend disbelief. In fact, the more I read, the more I wished my wife could have a sweet experience like these women. I so thank you for visioning this sequence of events, and then writing about it.
DP
