We met at a funeral. She is 38 and owns a consulting business, tall and pretty, a bit pushy for my taste, but otherwise nice. She and my husband hit it off, talking business, but she was hitting on him the entire time, touching his shoulder, whispering in his ear, smiling, laughing, she was a big flirt. This dance lasted maybe five minutes, when they broke off she put her arm around his neck and got a kiss on the cheek. I stood there at this funeral wetter than I had been in a very long time. That night at home I wanted to get fucked so bad, I was too aggressive and he put me down and told me he would fuck me when he wanted to.

I have thought about her and wondered if he would fuck her when she wanted or if he would make her wait like he does me. It so frustrating to have to wait until his majesty decides to fuck. I bet she would insist on it, and get fucked when she wants. If I had that body and that smile? but I don't. I have to wait.