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The problem with married life....
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The problem with married life.... My last husband was such a piece of shit, totally lied to get me to marry him. I guess I was dumb enough to fall for it. Well it went downhill fast. One week after we were married, he totally changed the game. Totally! All of the sudden, I had no , no assets, and no say, in ANYTHING! So, game on, right? You fuck me, I fuck anyone, and everyone else. So week 2 of marriage.......I had been given a massage as a in my bridal shower, God knows my ex would not have let me for one, so I decided to get the massage, since it was already for. I show up to the parlor, and the next person available is a guy, masculine, not chiseled, but strong, and really strong hands. As I lay there naked and feel his hands, my first thought is, "I am so glad those are not my creepy husband's hands", and I really start to enjoy it. He is talking to me quietly, but I can still hear the deep voice, feel the strengths he pressed down. As he massaged my upper thighs I pushed back a little, so he moved up to my ass, I arched my back and I am pretty sure I moaned softly, so he did the intentional pussy graze. I definitely moaned then, and was wet as fuck, instantly. He was man enough to go there, so I spread my legs a little more as he<b> rubbed </font></b>it, then stuck one finger in, then two. He held me down with his hand on my ass while he fingered me rougher and rougher. Then I rolled to my side, and he stepped back, probably wondering if I was going to freak out. I just told him, "come here", and reached out and started undoing his belt, then his pants, and pulled his cock out. I scooted up so my head was off the table, and sucked that cock. Definitely better than my husband of two weeks. Then I rolled off the table, bent over it, and he knew exactly what to do, he fucked me like a . No respect, no emotion, just dirty, wet, lust. At that point, I don't think I even remembered his name, but we used the remaining 25 minutes of time well. I did get his card, and made sure I pulled $40 out in every time I went to the store, just so James could give me some good dick every couple of weeks. We didn't bother with the massage after that, but I always got undressed and laid on the table. He knew what to do. James ended up getting a job on a cruise ship and leaving after a few months, so my massages stopped, but once Pandora's box has been opened....I was married 6 years, and stopped counting at 50. No, never got caught, but I sure was more content. If I had not found the side dicks, the marriage would have ended in the second month. |
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These things never happen to me. Hopefully someday!
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That's fucking awesome!!! I've always wanted that Happy Ending. Have a great day, and be nice to one another.
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