Bi-Sexual Female / 52
I Think It Was Her Little Flower Picture That Took My Heart Away
I worked for a large manufacturing firm. We had a General Council, a woman my age and as I was the Accounting Manager we talked, plus she didn't have any other friends at work. She was not married, very intense and very opinionated and a bit of a women's libber. She asked me a lot of questions about my husband, we had been married 20 years and she just didn't have any other friends who had been married that long. She asked me what sex was like with him, and if I had ever had sex with another man, before or after marriage. She told me that she had had sex but nothing that she would ever consider a keeper. "Really, what's it like to be fucked by your husband? Tell me, I want to know". I told her, or maybe made up what I told her. I made it sound like it was something great, considering that we had sex once in a while, but not often anymore. She asked me if he would fuck her, like fucking her like a wife? Strange request, but it was up to my husband.
We went to dinner, she was on her best behavior, no women's lib crap. She is slight, and wore a short but very nice dress, high heels and she had made up and had her finger nails painted. And she had gone to get her hair done. Not that I was noticing, she gussied up for him. He treated her like any other business attorney, to him they are hired guns. She told me in the lady's room that she was commando and she was wet. I told her he was sizing her up, he liked women who showed him respect and if he fucked her, and that was a big if, she had to decided right then and now to drop the women's lib stuff. That was a deal killer. She did a good job, no women's lib talk and she was sending him signals that she was totally available for him.
We went to her house, she had one of those gentrified bungalows. She served wine and he walked the place, two bedrooms one bath place. She had a picture of herself as a five or six year old naked with a blanket in her hand on her dresser. She laughed and told us her little flower was why she liked the picture. And her father had taken the picture before he had been deployed. He was killed overseas which I didn't know. I pulled up her dress, up over her hips, she tried pulling it down but I told her that we wanted to see her flower and my husband would only fuck her if I watched. She was embarrassed to stand there with her nakedness showing but my husband ignored her.
I asked him if he wanted her, here she was, bare naked and dripping wet for him. He told me to get her ready, so I took her into the bathroom and undressed her and helped get her hair combed out and suggested she wash her pussy in case he wanted to give her an eating. She was wet, continuously wet, I ran my fingers inside her pussy and I slipped my finger into her without so much as a whimper. I told her while she was standing in front of me naked, once he fucks you you will never be the same again. No woman does. And I told her that I was still dealing with his college girlfriend from 25 years ago. Was she sure?
I turned the bed down and I got undressed and folded my clothes on a chair and I told her I was going to eat her first, I wanted he resigned and wet and ready to forever give up her pussy to him. During my marriage I had stayed away from women, but not that night. He was going to fuck her, I wasn't going to just watch. My husband watched, he had never seen me eat a girl but he knew I had in college. Now he got to watch, and when he fucked her I was going to watch. It was everything I thought it would be, He was epic, and she gave up any control. It was like when he fucked me back when I was struggling about getting married. To me she married him that night.
At least with me she left the women's lib stuff at home. And with him, she never even got close about pushing that point of view. We have been together now 10 years, My sex life is better, at least in the sense that I have a girlfriend now and he is open for that. I don't care to watch when he has sex with her, worse still when he makes love to her, it's too much for me. He likes her, I mean in that way a man likes a woman who is for him. Too bad all this came about in my forties and not when I was 25, I would have loved to make love with her back then. God I would love to be 25 again. And being a foolish chick, I think I love him more now.
We went to dinner, she was on her best behavior, no women's lib crap. She is slight, and wore a short but very nice dress, high heels and she had made up and had her finger nails painted. And she had gone to get her hair done. Not that I was noticing, she gussied up for him. He treated her like any other business attorney, to him they are hired guns. She told me in the lady's room that she was commando and she was wet. I told her he was sizing her up, he liked women who showed him respect and if he fucked her, and that was a big if, she had to decided right then and now to drop the women's lib stuff. That was a deal killer. She did a good job, no women's lib talk and she was sending him signals that she was totally available for him.
We went to her house, she had one of those gentrified bungalows. She served wine and he walked the place, two bedrooms one bath place. She had a picture of herself as a five or six year old naked with a blanket in her hand on her dresser. She laughed and told us her little flower was why she liked the picture. And her father had taken the picture before he had been deployed. He was killed overseas which I didn't know. I pulled up her dress, up over her hips, she tried pulling it down but I told her that we wanted to see her flower and my husband would only fuck her if I watched. She was embarrassed to stand there with her nakedness showing but my husband ignored her.
I asked him if he wanted her, here she was, bare naked and dripping wet for him. He told me to get her ready, so I took her into the bathroom and undressed her and helped get her hair combed out and suggested she wash her pussy in case he wanted to give her an eating. She was wet, continuously wet, I ran my fingers inside her pussy and I slipped my finger into her without so much as a whimper. I told her while she was standing in front of me naked, once he fucks you you will never be the same again. No woman does. And I told her that I was still dealing with his college girlfriend from 25 years ago. Was she sure?
I turned the bed down and I got undressed and folded my clothes on a chair and I told her I was going to eat her first, I wanted he resigned and wet and ready to forever give up her pussy to him. During my marriage I had stayed away from women, but not that night. He was going to fuck her, I wasn't going to just watch. My husband watched, he had never seen me eat a girl but he knew I had in college. Now he got to watch, and when he fucked her I was going to watch. It was everything I thought it would be, He was epic, and she gave up any control. It was like when he fucked me back when I was struggling about getting married. To me she married him that night.
At least with me she left the women's lib stuff at home. And with him, she never even got close about pushing that point of view. We have been together now 10 years, My sex life is better, at least in the sense that I have a girlfriend now and he is open for that. I don't care to watch when he has sex with her, worse still when he makes love to her, it's too much for me. He likes her, I mean in that way a man likes a woman who is for him. Too bad all this came about in my forties and not when I was 25, I would have loved to make love with her back then. God I would love to be 25 again. And being a foolish chick, I think I love him more now.
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