She Was The Ex Now I'm The Ex

My first experience resulted in a pregnancy, at 38. The guy, divorced with four kids and an ex who still expected him to mow the lawn and gas her car. He said it was over, but my sure fire place to find him Sunday morning was her bed. Now he had number five on the way and I wanted marriage, and quick before I was too far along.

She told him to man up and get married. But nothing changed between them. She needed him, she had four kids, she didn't make enough money. An unsaid, she needed his kisses and hugs, and time between her legs. I spent my entire pregnancy still living alone. A week before the baby was due his ex came by with infant diapers, clothes and a nursing bra and a nursing pillow.

She stayed with me for the first week to give me a chance to recover. Called everyday to see what I need. I spent more time with her than I did with him. He traveled and his job was in overdrive, the reasons they broke up in the first place. She called and let me know if he fell asleep after having sex with her.

He was married to her, and I was a legal problem. With baby in hand I went to her house, confronted him and told him I wanted a divorce and he should marry her. She agreed, then he agreed. And in a few months my marriage was dissolved and he was happily married again.

And me and my son, well we go to her house everyday, she babysits. Sex is once in a while. I have no limits on fruits from her garden. It was never my goal but now that I need her I am close with her. I'm the ex now.

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