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We were both unhappily married. Both of us coming from unfulfilled marriages. Mine was lacking any intimacy at all. It had been years since I had a woman willing to do even the most vanilla things.
We had been on several dates, she had three kids, I have a Labrador. We hadn't had the chance because of the kids to really be alone much but we did our fair share of kissing. I loved kissing her. She did something during our kisses that always made my heart rate increase. I would start to tremble. She could drive me absolutely insane. There was a lot of lust there. But there was more than that. I don't tell people I love them. It's just not me, I told her I loved her within 4 weeks of chatting and seeing each other. We had found each other through work. We worked for the same company but not in the same department. We didn't have a lot of direct contact.
During our chats we both knew we needed time alone with each other. We both knew we had to find a way to be together. We both had desires to wonder what it would be like to come home to each other. How would that fantasy world feel? We made plans to rent a VRBO away from the kids and our hectic lives. Giving us both the chance to get to each other more intimately. There was a ton of pent up sexual energy between us.
The morning came for us to spend a weekend together. We began our journey to a weekend of fantasies we could both fulfill. She was a neglected mom that never was actually taken care of. She did all the chores, all the planning. She ensured everyone's needs were met. Nobody ever made sure her needs were met or ensured that she felt valued. It was my goal to make sure she knew by Sunday that she was valued.
I took care of everything. I made a grocery list, I packed all of the supplies ensuring we had everything we needed to be comfortable the entire weekend. I went to the extreme to be sure she didn't have to plan or lift a finger. I wanted her to know, guys are capable of doing ordinary things that tend to get pushed on to their female counterparts.
We set off on our drive. Holding hands as I drove. Chatting about everything from sexual desires to past relationships. We already knew more about each other than most anyone in the world. Yet we were captivated by the conversations. We arrived at the house and immediately went in to survey our surroundings. Both of us checking out the rooms and landscape seeing what our world would look like for the next day and a half.
When we arrived at the bedroom, we both dove onto the king size bed. Laughing at the thought we'd never get the opportunity to feel each other privately, let alone cuddle and do whatever we both desired without a second thought to the outside world. We cuddled and felt each other. This resulted in kissing. Our kissing was always intense. There was something more intense about this. The passion was so amazing, it felt as though we were meant to be together. My hands began to trace her body. Feeling every curve and muscle. Touching all the parts of her in a languishing lazy but needy kind of way. Roaming up and down inside her tshirt from her waist up her rib cage to her shoulder.
Finally reaching around to unclasp her bra, slowly running my hands from her pierced belly button up under the loosened bra. Slightly squeezing her nipple only to hear her moan. My lips kissing her neck, my tongue slowly sliding from the side of her neck to her shoulder blade. There's a spot just above her collar bone that when kissed and licked will send her into overdrive. I found the spot and spent some time there. Feeling her writhe beneath me, just made me want to work harder at turning her on.
I pulled her shirt and bra off and moved my mouth down to her breasts. My tongue circling her right nipple as my fingers slid inside the band on her leggings. She wasn't wearing any panties making my journey between her legs easier with nothing to hinder my progress. I slid my middle finger between her lips. She was already saturated, her slick lady cum coating my finger as I slid it up and down between her lips. I felt her reach down and massage my cock, her hand sliding over the entire length of my denim covered cock.
My mouth encompassed her entire nipple and I began to suck while my tongue did a back forth motion over and around her hardened nipple.
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