My Wife, Sex Is Not For Her, But Allows Me To Masturbate With Her Body
Back to the wife, don't touch her. She locked the door with the baby with her. On the one hand she was a doting mother, on the other hand she was cold and distant. After firing Bess I was pretty hard up. Bess was talented and a hard worker, my boss relented as long as she didn't report to me. Again my boss told, don't fuck the help.
Bess was insatiable, she wanted to fuck whenever wherever. To that point, another female caught us fucking in the restroom. She was willing to keep her mouth shut, but curiosity got to her. I was busted again for fucking her in the law library. They couldn't keep firing these girls, so I took a posting in Saudi Arabia. My wife packed up, we sold the house and moved to Saudi.
No girls to mess with, the office staff males. She got into the wife thing, and asked to get pregnant, just don't touch her. The work was long, hard, but strangely rewarding, I figured out how to masturbate. My wife was shocked, how could I do that? And, don't touch her.
The masturbation got to her. She allowed me to use her for masturbation, not without a good amount of badmouthing. Too be clear, I was still masturbating, I was using her body for it.
In between these discussions, the first in our marriage about sex, I told her about Bess and her sexual desire, which my wife flat out refuted. Yes, I told her, not only does she enjoy it, she looks forwards to it.
Three years in Saudi, a new baby, surrounded by wives in the compound, her attitudes softened and she kept her mouth shut. Still sex for her is somewhere between being used, and an awful condition. We got home in time for our oldest to start grade school. After three years being a housewife she's opted to stay home for a while. Bess is on her mind daily, she's never met her but she knows she's out there. Or a woman like her. Her only defense is to be like her, at home. Whether or not she thinks of it as masturbation with her body.


