Ten Years Waiting For Little Footsteps In My Life

Ten years ago I became involved with a married man at work. For me it was exciting, sex, g*fts and money. For him it was NSA sex. For his wife a nightmare. He would not release me, and insisted I not mess around. I didn't, didn't even think about it. I was happy with his arrangement.

Over time I spent personal time around his family. Over time his wife warmed up to me.

Over the 2020 lockdown I moved in with him and his family. I was no longer working with him, and accepted to be laid off. My severance was the most money I ever had. No living expenses, no job, just living the life 'at home'.

Being side by side, doing chores together, home schooling 'the kids', was fun. I was not, am not ever going to work again. I'm entitled to the life living at home. He's had the use of my youth, I'm thirty five this year, I'm still waiting for the stork to fly by.

As a Christmas present he had a reverse vasectomy. It's working, just not enough little guys swimming around yet. The doctor says wait, I'll be an expectant mother before I can say lickety-split.

I'm waiting.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Apr 17, 2025 at 5:34 PM

Speaking of lickety-split, how well exactly do you and the wife get along?

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athensgold124

by athensgold124 on Apr 18, 2025 at 12:24 PM

does his wife know you want to have his baby?

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