9 comments/ 84842 views/ 5 favorites Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 01 By: TabooTeller Writer's Notes: This part one of three. Its a cheating wife story but it has what I hope is a slight twist. For those who remember the TV show this has nothing to do with Man From U.N.C.L.E. even with the title. I just thought it fit. :) Still would like comments. * * * * * Two years ago George and Sunny were married on July 19th. Many of his friends and family rejoiced that he had found another love after the tragic death of his first wife. A few thought he was making a mistake. They thought Sunny was white trash because of her mannerisms and the way she dressed. She usually wore outfits that were skimpy and of a style, such as short skirts and levis pants, they assumed country hicks would wear. During the few times she and his family swam together it was revealed that she wore bikinis. They were far from being string bikinis but they were still significantly smaller then the suits worn by his people. She graduated from high school but never took any collage classes. His family and friends were all college graduates. She didn't know many longer words they liked to use. On top of that many times her grammar wasn't correct. She was willing to express her opinions on any subject without always knowing the full details. When asked her opinion on world affairs she expressed her ignorance. She knew just the basics of U.S. affairs such as who was the current President, Vice President and Secretary of State but didn't know many of the cabinet members. Many friends and family on her side were happy that she had found someone who was a good man . He treated her and her family graciously and was known for being generous, giving to charities and individuals. Her family rejoiced that this time she had found someone who seemed to be almost perfect and someone who could take care of her financially as he owned his own small business. Each had originally married their high school sweethearts while very young. George's first marriage had been used as an example of what a marriage relationship could and should be by his friends and family. Their marriage of ten years ended tragically when she died of a brain aneurysm. One day she had complained of bad headache and while he had gone to get a pain reliever she died. He came back to find her laying on her side on the couch. When he couldn't wake her he called 911 but by then it was too late. There wasn't anything anyone could do. After watching them try to revive her and failing he asked if he could go in the ambulance but he had to follow them in his car. Sunny's marriage had been the opposite. Both had been immature and had tended to be jerks; treating people, even friends, with little respect , made bigoted comments about minorities and made fun of people in general. Sunny outgrew the those characteristics, while her husband, Ronny, had grown worse. After six years she couldn't tolerate him anymore and divorced him even though she thought she still loved him. George was a tall, swarthy man with short black hair and a neatly trimmed full beard. His ocean blue eyes added to his attractiveness. Since he was of Armenian descent he had a wide, elongated nose but in his case it didn't take away from his rugged handsomeness. He worked out regularly therefore looked buff. His voice was into the bass range. Sunny was a full foot shorter then him with shoulder length dirty blond hair. Sunny fluctuated from being ten pounds to twenty pounds over weight while George stayed a steady five pounds over. She had a nice looking pixie face with green eyes and medium breasts. Her voice was a little on the high side which sometimes sounded on the verge of being whiny when she got excited. They first met at a dance he attended on one of the very first dates he had gone on after his wife's death. They had literally run into each other in the hallway leading to the bathrooms. They talked for a moment as they sidestepped each other. Next time they met while attending a musical at his church. She had gone because she knew someone in the performance. Before it started, while she was looking for a seat he was going the opposite direction. He said hi and stopped briefly. They talked for a few minutes. Their third meeting was at a concert by an entertainer who sang a mixture of Country, gospel, patriotic and pop songs. She had won tickets to the concert and also to a reception held before the concert. George was at the reception when she arrived. She decided to be daring and go up to him, after all he seemed to be a nice guy and was good looking too. She was pleasantly surprised he remembered her even though it was three months since the musical. After talking a while they decided to sit with each other during the concert but found that their tickets were for specific seats. George invited her to go out for coffee after the concert. She was felt a little unsure about going out for coffee that late with a guy she hardly knew. She usually didn't do that type of thing and she was a little afraid of what he may want afterwards. He was a gentleman and didn't even hint at wanting to go hers or his place, only asked for her phone number. Afterwards she, despite her earlier feelings, wondered why he hadn't made a pass at her. He obviously liked her since he called a few days later. They seemed to hit it off immediately, even with the many differences between them. Among which was that she was more vocal and impulsive while he was quiet reserved and tended to think things out before acting. They dated for a few short months then married, amidst rejoicing from both families. ***** They, because of his morals and values, did not have sex until the wedding night. She would have been Okay with them having sex after the engagement but didn't push it since she didn't mind that he wanted to wait 'til they were married. He really looked like the perfect mate especially after her ex. He was very romantic, considerate and not prone to being mean or acting like a jerk. Sunny was shocked by what she learned their first night together. She knew that George had came from a subculture that believed sex, even between a man and wife was to be controlled and to be given in to as little as possible. George had patiently explained his values before the wedding so she hadn't been expecting a lot but she was still shocked by how little they did. They consummated their marriage but because of this belief system, she was disappointed as he was not very big on foreplay or variations of sexual positions. He sucked on her breasts some and fingered her a little to get her body ready for sex. He had no desire to lick her pussy or even for her to suck on him more then a couple of minutes. He didn't mind cuddling afterward, no going for her G-spot, he rubbed her clitoris a little but never licked or sucked it. She was able after much discussion and pleading to get him to lick her and chew on her clitoris once during the honeymoon producing a nice orgasm but it wasn't what she was used to. She was able to have one orgasm during their wedding night fuck because he had sucked on her breasts and used two fingers for a few minutes but it was only one after he had entered her. It hadn't been a bad one but still she was used to three or sometimes more with her ex. The next morning she had wanted sex but he refused. They had consummated their marriage and that was it for the moment. She still thought of their first night together as special even with her disappointment over their lack of enough sex. They had been able to spend some time kissing and necking during the reception when they found a dark corner while dancing. After the huge reception they drove four hours to a very nice, very posh hotel set on the beach. The only time she had been in a similarly priced hotel was on the honeymoon with her first husband but even that one had not been as nice as this one. The view from their room was breathtaking. She stood on their balcony, while he tipped the bell hop and started to unpack. Soon she came back in and they kissed and necked some more. She went into the bathroom to change into something more suitable for the wedding night. She had spent a lot of time trying to decide what to wear the first night as she wasn't completely sure what George liked. She didn't want to go by what her ex-husband liked. She came out wearing a white form fitting bodice with long white, lacy, gloves. The outfit ended in silk stockings with a black garter belts. The top covered her shoulders even though it was bare under the neck, showing a lot of cleavage. She liked this outfit since it had a touch of class as well as an old fashioned look to it. It was mostly white with the black garter belts, as well as black streaks down the top of the gloves and black trim where her breasts were and more where the very short sleeves ended. She thought it was breathtaking. From his reaction so did George. He seemed to frown for a moment like he wasn't expecting that type of outfit but it quickly disappeared to be replaced by hunger. He rushed to her and hugged her, kissing her more deeply then ever before. Sunny kissed him back as hard, finally being able to release her hunger for him. She kissed his upper lips then his lower lip then went back and sucked on each. She already knew he was a different kisser then her ex, at times more gentle but at the same time stronger. Her ex tended, to be more forceful. He had always started kissing with force and sticking his tongue in her mouth almost immediately. George didn't, in fact he seemed to not want to French kiss at times. This time he let her force her tongue into his mouth and later to suck on his. She was in heaven being able to kiss him as much and as hard as she wanted. Finally George backed her to the bed and sat her down. He sat down and they kissed and necked some more. She loved his tongue on her neck, licking it then peppering it with his small kisses. Suddenly he pushed her backward laying on top of her as he smashed his mouth on hers losing control for a moment. He apologized for being so rough after a minute or so. She looked at him and said, "I don't mind. That wasn't all that rough. I like it that you think I'm so sexy you can lose control." She had spoken the truth about him not being that rough, her ex had been even rougher at times. And she liked the thought that she could make George lose control. She decided to show him that loss of control can work both ways. He had slipped off of her and was lying on his side. She flipped over on her side facing him then quickly pushed him onto his back. Immediately Sunny flipped over so that her top was laying across his, then she smashed her mouth against his. He fought for moment then gave in, accepted her tongue and her wild kisses. He even kissed back even harder after a few seconds. She was really getting passionate when she felt something different. She realized his hand was now between them and was slipping down her front. She smiled against his mouth. Soon he was cupping one of her naked breasts and she heard him sigh passionately as he did. Sunny thought he must be really feeling turned on if he hadn't had sex since his first wife's death over three years ago. She didn't mind if he slacked his built up passion on her. She knew him well enough to know he wouldn't get too carried away. Suddenly he lost control again as he gripped her breasts harder and returned her kiss with even more force, at the same time humping upward against her. She made a noise and he slipped his hand away from her breast and pulled back his head from hers. He said, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to squeeze that hard, I...lost control again." "You didn't hurt me, I'm used to harder squeezes on my boobs. That was a passion noise I made." To emphasize her words she grabbed his hand and placed it back on her breast. "I like your hand there, it's been years since I've had a hand there and I missed it. Your hand is what I want there." He squeezed again and soon she was laying beside him with her breasts uncovered, as he sucked on a nipple. God she was in heaven it had been too long since a guy had sucked on her like that. Soon after he snaked his hand down in-between her legs and touched her through her outfit. She jumped! It was so sudden. She smiled and nodded for him to continue. He began to gently rub her in swipes all the way from her clit to the end of her outer lips. It felt good but he was being too gentle. She looked at him and said, "You can do it harder, I'm no virgin." He looked at her with a strange look and said, "I know you're not a virgin." "Then you can do it harder." He said, "but..." paused, shook his head remembering he was doing someone else now, increased the pressure of his fingers. She leaned back a bit, enjoying what he was doing to her, all too soon it ended as he began to unbutton the rest of her negligee. She smiled as she watched him. When George finished he lay there for a moment. She took the hint and slipped out of her outfit including taking off the garter belts and gloves. For a second he seemed to look at her with a disapproving expression as she unsnapped the belts and rolled down the hose. Soon she was naked and lay down on her back with her legs slightly parted to give him a view of everything. He was standing since he had gotten up to help her and now looked down on her. He took in a sudden breath and actually started panting. It was the first time he had seen her naked. His eyes glazed over in lust and desire. He stood there licking his lips. She realized desire was warring against his self control and not just because he didn't want to hurt her by jamming it in but also because he didn't want to lose control. Finally he took a couple steps back and got out of his clothes. She helped him take off his shoes and pulled off his pants as he sat down in a chair. She got back on the bed as he slipped his shirt off. He stood and walked to her. She looked him over then said, "You forgot something." He looked at her with a puzzled expression and Sunny pointed at his middle section. He looked down saw that he was still wearing his briefs. He said something that sounded like oops and bent over to slip them down. As he stepped out of them she again looked him over stopping at his middle section. It was the first time she had seen him completely naked and she wanted to see what he looked like. As her gaze dropped low enough to see his hardness pointed toward her she gasped. Sudden desire and thrill shot through her. She wasn't positive but she thought it was larger then her ex's. It had looked so big, but a second look showed it wasn't really that large. She decided it was bigger then Ronny's but not as large as she first thought. She suddenly sat up deciding she wanted to touch and taste it first. She grabbed hold and ran her hand over it, feeling its smoothness and what bumps there were. He jerked as her hand enclosed it and let out a loud groan. She bent more and took it in her mouth but he stepped back as he felt her wetness envelop it. He said, "Let's not lose too much control." "But I want to feel you and taste you." "You can feel me some but you really don't have to taste that part of me." Sunny didn't want to argue at this stage, so she watched as she slid her fist up and down his shaft. It felt harder and wider than her ex's and she was sure it was. Of course that could be a trick of her memory since it had been three years since she had felt her ex- husband's cock. She felt the whole thing, the head, she ran her finger tips over the skin and she swiped her open hand over his ball sac then gently squeezed them. Her new husband groaned loudly during the whole time and looked like he wanted to tell her to stop playing with his balls. but decided to allow this. She again had an urge to cover it with her mouth but she resisted it not wanting to spoil the moment. She would do that later. Now was for their first fuck. A minute later she scooted back on the bed far enough so she could lay back and he could climb on top of her. He took one look over her whole body taking in everything. Her legs, her arms, stomach, her breasts and her slit. Next he reached out and softly rubbed her slit for minute then pushed in two fingers. He quickly started fucking motions. And as quickly bent over and began to suck her breasts, first the right one then the left. She groaned. A second later she raised her hips. God that felt good! He stopped after two to three minutes as she was starting to get into it. She looked at him in wonderment and was about to say something about being disappointed when she noticed that he was assuming the position. The right position to fuck her that is. George climbed onto the bed and onto her. When his hips were above hers he lowered himself to lay on top of her. Her legs were already open to receive him so his cock slipped in between her legs. As he pushed forward he hit her wrong and it seemed for a couple of seconds he had problems finding the right place. It hit her that he, probably subconsciously, was doing it by memory and that it was the memory of another woman. Sunny was a different height with a different size torso then what he had been used to. But a second later those thoughts dissipated as his cock found the right place. She gasped as his head separated her slit's lips. It entered slowly even though she was wet enough and eager enough for him to jam it in. She felt the shaft as it slowly filled up her pleasure hole. There was something to say about entering her slowly after all. Half way in he suddenly let out a loud, "Ggaaaaaan! NAA!" He didn't stop but kept going in at the same speed until he hit bottom. She raised her hips again to hump against him once hard then bite her lower lip. It felt good and it had been so long plus there was the double pleasure of being their first fuck. He rested for a moment then pulled out a bit and pushed it back in gently. He repeated that half a dozen times and then pulled out all the way. She looked at him with puzzlement but he pushed it back in all the way in one push. She groaned as her upper body spasmed. His upper body also jerked driving him in deeper. He let out a gasp-moan and pulled out almost all the way. He immediately shoved it back in less gently and soon had a good rhythm going. She watched his face as it twisted in ecstasy knowing it was her body that was making him feel that way. All too soon his groans changed sounding like his organism was fast approaching. She couldn't be sure with him but his rhythm also changed to shorter, faster thrusts. She said, "No, not yet," since her orgasm was just starting to build significantly. It was on its way but still not even close. He managed to grunt out through clenched teeth, "It'll be Okay." Half a minute later there was no mistake his climax was very close. She shook her head again not wanting it to be over but George suddenly jammed his shaft in all the way and grunted very loud. She could feel the extra wetness as he spouted and spouted and spouted inside her. She was starting to feel disappointment then realized he hadn't stopped or even slowed. George was continuing with the speed he had using. He pulled out and thrust back in as hard and fast, quickly returning to the rhythm he had been using. She thought again he was doing what he was used to with his late wife without thinking she may want something different. She liked a rhythm a little faster and harder but this was doing the job quite nicely anyway. Soon she felt her orgasm building more and something else. There was a wetness dripping down into her butt crack. She wondered what it was at first, sweat maybe, then realized from how sticky it felt that it was his cum. Each time he pulled out it brought gobs of the stuff which had collected at the bottom of her pussy and now was dripping down. She couldn't be sure but from the feel he must have filled her pussy with his man stuff. He would have a lot stored up since it had been years since he had sex with anyone. Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 01 Within a minute these and all other thoughts vanished as her ecstasy grew and grew. It was closer and she knew it was going to be good. After another minute she started chanting, "Oh, God! fuckme fuckme fuckme. Plunge that cock into my wet pussy. Do It! Cum in me my lover!" He faulted like he was being distracted. It took her a couple seconds to realize it was because of her. He wasn't used to anyone saying those things. She thought he would have to get used to it since that was the way she was. She did tone it down though and his rhythm returned to normal. He was starting to pant as he kept up the pace and finally he leaned up on his hands and thrust deeper and faster. Her passions increased with his deeper thrusts. He was going deeper then her ex and he seemed to be brushing her G-spot. She began to buck back against him. His thrusts became more frantic and he begun to chant a groan. A minute later he said let out a loud, "God!" at the same time she said, "Oh, God! Oh God!. A few seconds later he shoved it in even deeper as he let out a UFFffffGAAANNA." as the first sperm burst forth. He let out another "NNNGGAAA, God" as the second one shot and as the third one shot out he let out a much softer cry. She felt him coming inside her and that set her off as she cried, "Yes, Oh God NAAAAaaa." Both jerked as they tried to slam into the other's hips. She relaxed first and but he kept going for a few seconds slamming it in at a slower pace. Finally he too stopped and collapsed on top of her. He breathed deeply for a few seconds as she put her arms around him and hugged. When she let go of him he slid off and lay next to her. He paused for a moment with his arms toward her then gave a short nod and placed his arms around her. She smiled at him and nodded thereby saying that was what she wanted. She said, "I love you.... That was good." "I love you too Sunny and it was good." They went window shopping the next day which was great to do with her new husband even though the morning had been a disappointment. He first husband wouldn't have let her stay horny like that. There were many shops with knickknacks, crafts, and souvenirs, etc. They walked, talked and looked, enjoying the other's presence. Three days later after trying to convince him and finally after some begging she came up with the idea to say that this was a celebration after all. They should do something different; it went along with it being their honeymoon after all. He finally relented and licked her pussy. Neither his heart nor passion seemed to be in it. At the same time she had a nice climax and he kept it up long enough so that as they fucked she had another orgasm. He refused to do it again. It was giving in too much to the sensual side of man. Sex was Okay for sometimes, when lust got the better of us, but we shouldn't be controlled by it he would say. That afternoon he said he had a surprise. The other day was for looking today was for shopping. He led her back to some of the shops they had window shopped in. George started picking out pieces and buying them. Every piece was something she had looked at with longing. Since the idea was to just be with each other they had not taken the time to buy and she still had the mind set that half of the things she liked were to expensive. To know what to get now she knew he must have watched her reactions while they were window shopping and had remembered what had attracted her attention and she had especially liked. When they got back to their room she hugged him hard. After the honeymoon they went to her new home and settled into a routine. She had quit her job two days before the wedding. She had better than usual pay for her assembly line work at a small electronics factory but it didn't compare to what George earned with his business so since she didn't need to work anymore she quit. Her coworkers had a going away party for. They had teased her with asking her about how good a lover her new handsome, rich husband- to- be was and she finally told them she didn't know yet. Once setteld she soon found out, that he was not perfect. He had three bad habits. He left the lid up on the toilet, he sometimes forgot to take out the trash until it smelled and he had this unreasonable mind set that sex was a sometimes thing, something to be controlled even in marriage. He seemed to be unable to see her point of view on it. Ronny had been a better lover. He had had a couple other good qualities such as even though he only lowered the lid because his mother had been very strict about that she usually ended up taking out the trash especially toward the end of the week but George said that was his responsibility. Only he forgot at times. Their first fight, not including their disagreements over sex, came when he caught her reading one his late wife's diaries. It actually wasn't much of a fight since she reacted like she had been caught doing something wrong. Marybeth had kept a diary throughout her life and he had them all. He caught her reading them twice and made it clear, in very stern tones, they were private; even he did not read them. It had been the first time he had come close to yelling at her. In so many other ways he was a terrific husband, kind, caring, thoughtful. He listened to her even when he didn't take her advice. That was especially true concerning his business. He asked her thoughts and would listen but he then make up his own mind. He was a good provider and not too chinchy either. He didn't over spend on things they didn't really need but he let her buy what she wanted, usually. He did have a habit of buying her clothes. She would not have minded so much if they weren't all such old fashioned types, very modest. Of course she did look good in two of the outfits. His first wife must have taught him how to pick clothes women look good in rather then what he liked. One of those dresses was mostly black, simple and covered most of her. She called it her Amish outfit. He said that it wasn't Amish because it wasn't all black. There were reds and yellows mixed in which made it really look nice. Most of her friends declared how nice she looked in it. So Sunny wore that dress and a couple of others he bought. Most of the other clothes he bought she only wore around his family and friends. Not that she considered her clothes to be immodest or sluttish in any way but evidently some of them did. She felt like wearing her skimpiest outfits at times but she decided not to around his people for George's sake. The first year was relatively peaceful and she found George, except in that one area, a better husband then Ronny even during her ex's best times, however during the first six months she became increasingly sexually frustrated. His sexual mores continued to be a conflict in their marriage. She tried to not let her feelings in that area spill over to other areas. They still had arguments, a few times long ones. She did love him and liked being married to him therefore she put up with his few negatives; he was still leaving the lid up and he still sometimes forgot to take out the trash. The year was like a huge culture shock to both of them. He found living with her was a lot different in comparison to living with his late wife. Not only when it came to sex and some of her clothes but she liked to run around the house in nothing but a T-shirt. She had three shirts she liked to wear and one was so short it left the bottom quarter of her butt visible. At first he had told her to get dressed every time she tried to run around like that but after a while he stopped telling her to get dressed though obviously he still didn't like it. He probably got tried of asking her to dress even though she didn't wear just a T-shirt often. To her way of thinking there was nothing wrong with it since she only wore the shirts when they were alone and it felt comfortable at times. It had been something of a culture shock for her to but most of the time it was a pleasant shock. Like the house they lived in. It was huge compared to what she was used to growing up. Ronny never had been able to buy a house. One of their own that is. They had lived for a while with her parents and later with his for a few months. George took good care of his house, he had explained that he had had to go through six gardeners before he found one who took care of his landscape the way he wanted it taken care of. It was one of the very few areas where he was strict. She hadn't really seen it until she moved in after they were married. He said that it wasn't proper for her and him to be there alone together. She had gone to a couple of parties he had had but that had been mostly in the family or living rooms and were at night so she couldn't see much of the grounds. During the period of time they were engage some of her coworkers had been amazed with his attitude about them not being alone in his house, and to a lesser degree of not having sex before marriage. At the going away party Tiffany had stated that if it was her she would have made sure they had had sex in every room of the house before getting married. Sunny had shrugged not knowing what to say. Another pleasant shock had been their finances. She had to keep reminding herself of how much more money they had. There was the time he had come home and she was clipping coupons. He watched her for a couple moments then asked, "Do you enjoy doing that?" She thought that was a strange question but had answered with, "It can be relaxing but I don't know about really enjoying it." "Oh, I was wondering since my first wife never did that." She had looked at him wondering if that was a rebuke. "You know I am not opposed to saving money and if you like clipping coupons or want to do it for relaxation go ahead but you really don't have to." She looked at him again still not sure if he was upset or making fun of her. Then he smiled and said, "If you want to keep your old habits that's Okay with me. I figured there are better things to do with your time." She finally realized what he was getting at and had thrown some of the coupons at him, in mock anger. George had smiled at her so she had gotten up and rushed to him with a fake attack. He had grabbed her wrists and said something she couldn't remember but it had to with her being cute and then he kissed her. He had surprised her greatly by taking her right there on the floor. It was one of the few times they made love out of their usual routine. He kept kissing her, suddenly reaching under her T-shirt that she had been wearing with panties. Soon George slipped the shirt up around her neck and once her breasts were out he stared at them. Seconds later he was sucking on her breasts while reaching between her legs to caress her clit through her underwear. He only did both for a few short minutes then gently laid her down. George quickly pulled off her panties then undressed while looking at her. He was huge, seemingly bigger then usual but that could have been the light. He knelt down and resumed sucking her nipples, going back and forth every few seconds. His hand went back in between her legs, his fingers finding her slit very easily, as she groaned in surprise. A minute or two of sucking on her nipples along with rubbing the inner walls of her slit then he was on top and inside her. He came thirty seconds after she did. Afterwards he lay next to her and talked about how sexy her breasts were. He let his hand roam her body. She almost had another climax just by his loving gentle touch. She loved the memory of that day. Not because the sex had been great. It was good but had gone by too fast for her. What she thought special was the intimacy and his love for her it had shown. They hardly ever did anything like that even though usually he would cuddle after sex. She knew he knew about that since Marybeth had like doing it. Sunny had read that in one of her dairies. Another time when they had sex outside of the usual routine wasn't as happy a memory for her. She had been woken in the middle of the night with him climbing on top of her. She had been wearing a short nighty with no panties and he had just pulled up the skirt. She was completely awake by the time he was sticking it in her. For a second she thought it was a burglar raping her then was surprised it was George. He didn't say anything or even feel her up as usual he just stuck it in. She was wet because she had been having an erotic dream so there was no problem with his hard shaft going in. He still didn't say anything just fucked her then slipped off and assumed his sleeping position. Sunny wondered if he had done it all in his sleep. He might have heard her moans and his subconscious had taken over. Two things about that event disturbed her. The first was that by his movements and sounds he made she thought he had been making love to Marybeth not to her. The fact that he didn't say anything about it the next day confirmed that in her mind. This was also supported by the fact that every so often, at the beginning, of their marriage he would let out a very soft sigh she wasn't supposed to hear and he had a sad look on his face for a few seconds. She supposed he was remembering Marybeth. The second thing that disturbed her was that she had been dreaming about sex with someone else. She had done that before but this time it was different-- it had been more real and she felt all the guy had been doing to her. Not all of her mistakes ended that wonderfully. There was another time when she had almost made a fool of her self, in public. They were out shopping for clothes together and he wanted to buy this expensive suit. It was nice looking on him but she saw the price tag and out of habit said no way. He had looked at her with a puzzled look and said he was going to get it. She hissed at him and said in a very angry whisper that it was going to bust the budget, that he didn't need something that expensive. He tried to explain that it was for his business and yes he did need something like this for the business. She interrupted him as he was trying to explain that customers, clients and salespeople he dealt with would respond better when he looked the part. Sonny had gotten angrier and thought he was being selfish. She was ready to start yelling even out in public. He was starting to get exasperated when suddenly he understood the problem. He next tried to patiently explain that he knew what their budget was and that he had already budgeted the money for this suit. Finally he had had to remind her what his income was. Sonny's mouth had dropped open; she said "Oh God". She had felt so much like a fool that she had wanted to go home so she could hide. She could tell he was angry even though he was trying to look patient and understanding. Later on the way home she thought she heard him whisper to himself something about Marybeth never doing anything like that. On their one year anniversary he gave her a dozen long stem roses and took her out to the fanciest restaurant in town, very plush, and expensive. Once they got home they had sex and she was able to persuade him to lick her pussy again. Sunny used the same arguments as on their honeymoon: this was a special celebration and she really wanted it. This time she got the feeling he did it more to get her to stop bugging him then to please her but she accepted it anyway. He didn't do as good a job as he could have but she still ended up with one orgasm while he was licking. He continued licking for another minute then spent some time sucking on her breasts and finger fucking her. When she was ready and beginning to get close to another climax they had intercourse. He again had two orgasms inside her. Obviously he was very horny again, and as on their honeymoon his second one was at the same time as hers. As she came down from that climax she hugged him tightly whispering how much she loved him in his ear. He returned the love words, expressing how much of a blessing finding her was. After they were done he gave her a special card. It had a very nice saying on it but also an added text that he wrote. That included a short poem he had written for her. At first look tears came to her eyes because it showed how much he loved her even after the sometimes tough year they had had. She spent a few seconds thinking about those happy and not so happy times as she again read the poem he had written. This time tears of a different type came to her eyes for guilt suddenly grew in her heart. She had to turn away from him to keep him from seeing what was on her face. She still couldn't understand why she had done what she had done six months ago. Well, actually she had some idea why but it still didn't make it any easier to accept. What she had done was the reason her sexual frustrations had almost gone away, at least for a few weeks. That had been good but it was the only thing that was good about the situation. The thing that got her the most was that she had done the same thing twice and probably would again. That knowledge hurt but it wasn't enough to stop her. It had started six months ago when she had happened to see her ex. She hadn't seen Ronny since over a year before her marriage to George. As she was eating lunch at a deli located in a mall she liked to shop at there he was. She had almost swallowed a too big of piece of the sandwich she was eating. She didn't know if she should wave to him or not. It would be nice to see how he was doing but he could cause a scene too. After going back and forth a couple times he came into the deli and she decided it was too late anyway so she did wave. He came over and sat down. Instead of creating a scene or putting her down he was nice. They talked of the good old times they had had. He then turned the conversation to sex. How good their sex life had been. He said he still thought about it and even dreamed now and then about how good it had been. He, in a lower voice, even admitted to masturbating sometimes after those dreams. As he talked she had gotten wet remembering those good times and her frustration had grown because she still wasn't having enough sex. It wasn't that the sex with George was bad, she did after all usually have one medium climax, but it wasn't any where near what she had been used to. Or the type she had been used to. Now with Ronny reminding her her body was responding. They talked about their first time, when both had been virgins and how the honeymoon had been. She had gotten more and more aroused. She thought that Ronny had known it but ignored the warning in her mind. They had gone on to talk of other things but she was still aroused. After an hour of talking he invited her over to his place, to talk more about what they had been doing he had said. She knew what he really wanted and part of her mind said no way but she told him yes she would like that. He walked her to her car probably to make sure she didn't change her mind. When they got there he commented on how nice it was. She liked that car. It was pastel yellow unlike some of the brighter yellows most cars were. Plus it had a fake leather interior that went with the outside color. It wasn't a Mercedes nor even a Volvo or Cadillac but it was nice. George had gotten it for her during their third month of marriage. They had gone looking for one for her and found this one at the third dealer. They decided to look at it more carefully and ended up in the salesman's office. She liked it and it had everything he wanted: the safety features, etc., plus it was a buyback so he could get a good deal on it. When the salesman gave the price she almost gaped at him, and immediately became a little depressed. No way could they get that car. She knew about restricting oneself to a budget since she had been doing that most of her life and most of her married life to boot. Her husband kept talking to the salesman and soon it sounded like they were dickering. The guy came down in the price $500 dollars. George said, "We'll take it." Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 01 Her mouth dropped open in surprise as she turned to him. He must have been expecting that reaction for he turned his head slightly and said, "Close your mouth honey it makes you look provincial." He smiled as he said it so she knew he was teasing her but she did close her mouth with a snap. Afterward as they waited for the car to be driven around to them they talked. He assured her they could afford it. They couldn't buy something like that every couple of months but once every two or three years would be Okay. She had explained to her ex that it was fake leather inside and it was a buyback so it had been cheaper then it looked. He was impressed though saying that it was still something he would never be able to get. He gave her directions to his place and she drove over there. She had to wait for him, since he had had to walk back to where he had parked his car and he must have driven slower then she had. She almost drove away at one point as she thought about what she was about to do but something stopped her. God, she wished she had now. Her conscience usually didn't bother her this much when she thought about it because if her husband wasn't so backwards in his thinking about sex she wouldn't have done it. She had been extremely sexually frustrated when Ronny had found her. It had been the same the next two times, her frustration had built up again and she had needed some release On that fateful day she had gone into his apartment and they had talked. He had offered her some beer saying it was the only thing he had to drink. It was a type she liked so she had two cans as they chatted about old times and more about what each had been doing since they last saw each other. She described the wedding and some of her reactions to certain members of George's family. He had nodded sympathetically. Finally when her second beer was two-thirds done he had started talking again about the sexual good times they had together. He again repeated how good it had been that they had taken each other's cherries. Even with the divorce he was glad she was his first. To make a point she had stood up. While she was still standing he switched the conversation back to explaining how much she still turned him on. In his dreams and his fantasies he could see her naked writhing under him in ecstasy. Her mind supplied her with pictures from the actual times she had been under him and she was wet again. All of his talk had aroused her even more then she had been, as she thought about what she had been missing because of her husband's views. Suddenly he took three steps closer to her as he described what he liked about her body. She froze standing there as he moved closer and closer. Finally he reached out and gently touched her face caressing it the way she liked. He slowly leaned closer and kissed her. She didn't kiss back she was paralyzed. She couldn't tell him to stop or to back off. He kissed her again then licked and nibbled on her chin moving slowly to her ear. Once there he lightly chewed on her ear lobe. Hers were extra long and she loved it when he took them in his mouth nibbling. Her new husband had never done that, he didn't even know she loved it and it turned her on like nothing else except actually touching her boobs or her slit. He chewed on both ears and she still didn't move even though her panties were getting wet. After a few minutes he began to unbutton her blouse. She still didn't protest. When he got down to the last button he reached both hands up the back of her blouse and quickly unsnapped her bra. He caressed her back as he pulled his hands out. He kissed her again and this time her body responded even though her conscious mind was still debating. Part of her mind was yelling at her to leave now but she couldn't. She realized later that was because she had wanted Ronny to do what he was doing. That had been the real reason she had come to his place. Soon, all too soon, her conscious mind got in the act and after a couple more hard tongue kisses she took off her blouse and bra. His eyes opened wide as her breasts came into view and desire blossomed in his expression. He said, "God, I've been dreaming of those, so much of a turn on. I've got to touch them." As he reached out to touch them she felt like she did the first time they had had sex. Sunny had felt shy, proud and erotic all at the same time. She had been only seventeen and even though she wore skimpy outfits sometimes showing her breasts to a man for sex was so different she thought she had blushed and almost had covered them back up. Now she was feeling the same shyness as well as erotic feeling. Ronny massaged her breasts. He moaned as he did. He was gentle at first but as passion gripped him he got a little rough. Suddenly he let one hand drop and leaned over taking one nipple in his mouth. She almost jumped from the suddenness of it and thought wait, she hadn't said he could do that but the feeling was so excruciating that she ignored that thought and groaned. He did the right one then switched to the left one going back and forth every few seconds. He gently chewed on the nipples as well as licking the aureoles the way she liked. Her current husband didn't know she liked that either even though he did a good job of sucking her breasts. If only he did a good job with everything sexual she wouldn't be here now she thought before she gave herself over to the pleasure Ronny was producing. Soon after those last thoughts she allowed her ex to push her back to the bed. Once her back legs touched it she sat down and reached for his pants. As she undid his button and zipper she glanced at his face and by his smile she knew she was about to do what he wanted and he had been waiting for. She pushed his pants down and then took hold of his boxers and slipped them down. Sunny watched his cock as it sprang back up and licked her lips in anticipation. After looking at that pleasure giving tool for a couple of moments she opened her mouth and moved her head forward engulfing it. She took it in half way before she shut her mouth and began to suck. She sucked hard, since she knew he liked it hard and fast. After a minute of him groaning louder and louder she pulled back slipping her mouth off then pushed forward going down even further. She fucked his shaft with her mouth for a while going up and down fast. As she did she tried to scrape the edges of the head with her teeth each time she pulled back and pushed forward. A couple of times she winced as she scuffed it harder then she meant to but he moaned longer. He liked it a little rough. Finally, as he approached his climax, she stopped the movement of her head and chewed on the head. When he was close he loved her biting that part of his manhood. She even bit hard twice but instead of complaining his body jerked in convulsions. He almost jerked his cock out of her mouth but she managed to hold on to it with her teeth. He liked that too. She debated for a moment whether or not to let him cum in her mouth when suddenly the head of his cock jerked. She had time to think too late when she felt a wet blob hit the side of her mouth, quickly followed by another and another. The jerking of his shaft moved him around in her mouth so that the slit on top was aimed at different parts of her mouth. The third blob slid down the back of her throat almost causing her to gag. By the time he was done she had to swallow some of the man stuff but she decided not to swallow all of it. When he was done and his cock started to shrink she popped him out of her mouth and half mumbled "gotta go" as she hurried to his bathroom. Once there she closed the door and grabbed some toilet paper. She spat what was left in her mouth into the paper and threw it in the toilet. She repeated that three times but she felt like there was still some coating her teeth and tongue. She used a glass he had in there and rinsed out her mouth three times. She sat for a moment wondering why she had spat it out, she had swallowed his cum many times over the years of their marriage after all. Finally deciding it was a quirk of her conscience or some part of her mind that wasn't going to let her totally surrender to him. She flushed the toilet and went back to him. She apologized saying she had suddenly needed to pee. He nodded and moved over to her. He again caressed her boobs. He was completely naked and so was she. He led her back to the bed and laid her down again. She almost got back up but still felt the need for more sexual release. Soon he placed a hand between her legs and slowly inserted two fingers into her most sensitive hole. There was no protest so he pushed it in further and easily found her G-spot. He began to rub it while sucking on one nipple. Ecstasy immediately rushed over her like she hadn't felt in years. That was what she had been wanting. Soon her back was arching upward and she tried to jam her pussy around his fingers. He liked the humping she did when she reached this stage. She couldn't help it; a part of her took over and she said things and did things like humping automatically. Soon she was gasping as she tried not to groan too loud. Another attempt not to give in to him completely she thought later. At the moment though no rational thoughts came to her mind as her pussy took over her body. Another raise of her hips and she came. She jerked and cried out in pleasure as her boobs shook again. As she relaxed he climbed on top of her and before she could say anything placed his cock at the opening of her pussy. She did have a short fight with herself but she didn't want to protest so she allowed him to push it in all the way to the hilt. Both let out groans as he did. He let her adjust to him for a few seconds then started fucking her in a steady fast rhythm. She was a little taken back by the speed but she had been wet enough so that it hadn't hurt or anything like that, in fact it had felt good but she had wanted one last chance to debate with herself whether to let him or not. Like when he came in her mouth he hadn't given her any warning. Soon those thoughts disappeared as his thrusts into her produced stronger and stronger feelings. She heard herself say, "fuck me! Jam that hard cock deep into my pussy." He increased his speed as her groans grew louder. Within a minute he was starting to thrust in deeper showing that his climax was starting to build. He continued with his thrusts and grunts and moans. Her body reacted like it used to when they were married. Sunny could feel her climax building but by his sounds and rhythm he would reach his first. Again she found herself shouting, "fuckMEEE! Get that hard thing in me faster." Just like she used to do and not like she had been able to do with her husband. She had gotten a little tried of restricting herself when they made love. In another minute he began to really thrust in using his hips to shove his hardness in as far as it could go and his speed increased dramatically. Soon after as he shoved in extra hard he grunted very loud and she felt something wet in her pussy. She felt a second something hit the inside of her pussy as Ronny groaned and bucked into her hard and fast. She cried out, "Don't stop." He didn't as he kept thrusting in and out of her even as his shaft softened. Quite a few seconds later she reached the peak of her sexual delight. And it was a large one. She screamed out and bucked against him. When she was done he stopped moving and lay there for a moment breathing. She said, "Thank you for not stopping." "I aim to please." That was not what he had said during the last months of their marriage. He seemed to be back to who he had been when they had first married who she always thought of him as. He flipped off of her. There was no cuddling but they lay next to each other for a while. She was thinking that she should get dressed and leave but for some reason didn't. Finally she decided to get up for sure when he got on his side and started licking a nipple then a hand snaked down to her hips and soon found her sensitive opening. He also massaged her clit the way she liked it. She decided to enjoy those feelings a bit longer. Ronny kept it up for a few minutes, causally rubbing her clit and pussy while lightly sucking on each nipple. As her euphoria built and built he kept it up until he stopped and rearranged himself so that he could suck on her slit again. Sunny knew he didn't mind tasting a cream pie made from his own stuff. He sucked on her clit while at the same time reaching up and tweaking one of her nipples. He hadn't done that very often but she liked it. George had never done it. He kept it up for a while but then she repositioned herself so she could suck on him. She liked 69 since it enabled her to give pleasure as well as receive it. She wished it was George instead of Ronny but this was a whole lot better then nothing. Finally she had to stop her sucking and licking as she thrashed her way through another orgasm. As soon as she relaxed he moved her up to her hands and knees. It didn't take long for her to realize he wanted to do it doggie fashion. She hadn't done it that way since the last time they had had sex so she wanted it too. She spread her legs to allow him in easier and he moved forward on his knees until she felt him poke her. A second later the head of his cock moved and she knew he was positioning himself correctly. Another second she felt her slit's lips being spread as he thrust forward slowly. He went all the way in without stopping since she was still aroused and well lubricated by his and her juices. She moaned in ecstasy as he bottomed out and he let out a gaaaaaa sound. He stayed that way for a few moments until she started moving fucking him. She kept it up for a while but then he couldn't take any more and began his own fucking. They kept it up for a short time. It was his third climax so he lasted and lasted. After a few minutes they moved again and she ended up on top, sitting on his lap with his hardness inside her. She looked down on him with joy and ecstasy in her eyes as he grabbed hold of her boobs to squeeze them as she rocked back and forth. Guilt threatened her joy as she looked down on her ex-husband. She thought, Yes I know I'm doing wrong but this is one of my favorite positions and I haven't been able to do it for years. George never wants to do anything extra like this. If he would just bend some when it came to sex and while he is at it stop comparing me to Marybeth. She started rocking and as the feelings intensified she ignored the guilt and other thoughts that came to mind. She rocked harder enjoying the pleasure she was producing and enjoying the way Ronny squeezed her breasts. He sometimes got a little rough, squeezing in a way that would normally be too hard but at this moment she didn't care. She rocked and bounced up and down. She cried out to him to fuck her and he jammed upwards as she came down. As they continued this time she was the one that climaxed first. She started groaning early and continued her rocking with desperation. After what seemed like an eternity it hit and she screamed her joy. God, that was the biggest one yet, bigger then the last three times her and Ronny had had sex, obviously bigger then anything she had experienced with her husband. After she came down from the sexual high she decided that this time he wasn't cuming in her. She said, "I got something special for you." She lifted herself till he popped out and positioned his cock until her clit was over it then began to rock again. He had liked it the very few times they had done this when they were married so she had decided to do it now as a way to get him to be outside her when he came. That made what she said only half a lie since she didn't do it as a reward as she had made it sound. After another couple of minutes of rocking she was almost there again and he was screaming his thrills. Soon he squeezed her breasts hard and jammed himself against her and shouted a GAAaaaannnnaaaAAAA!!! Sunny felt him squirt out his sperm as he came, making a mess on his stomach but he wouldn't care about that. She kept up her rocking and came one last time herself. It had been a smaller orgasm but still a nice way to finish their sex session. After resting a few minutes she had gotten dressed and told him it was nice but she had to run. He said it had been good and he understood that she had to get home to her new husband. She wasn't sure how he meant that. Was it a jab at her or was he jealous of George? Or what? On her way out he asked if they could see each other again. She said they might see each other about town again. Once home it what she had done hit her and tears came to her eyes. At the same time she rationalized that this would make her a better wife. She would be more relaxed now and less argumentative about sex and other things. She took a shower to make sure she was clean in case tonight would be one of their infrequent sex sessions and so George would see nothing on her that would make him suspicious. That evening and for the next few days she was more relaxed and she didn't bug him about sex nearly as much. She had been becoming more irritable, now she was back to her normal self. He noticed that she seemed to have some moments when she was sad, like something was bothering her but they didn't last long. Three months later she ran into her ex again. It was when she was again feeling very sexually frustrated. They talked much like the last time and when he invited her to his place for more talking and a beer she accepted. He approached her as he had the last time with the same results except that she didn't freeze more then a minute this time. It was a repeat of the sexual session they had the first time except she made sure he didn't come in her mouth and she ended up on top sooner. Two and a half months later she saw him again and again it was a repeat of the first time. Again she didn't allow her to come in her at all and they spent considerably less time with him on top of her and she spent less time in his apartment having sex. They did it twice again. Her conscience seemed to be picking certain things to make a big deal about. It was almost as if even though it lost the big battle it was still making itself felt in any way it could. That all led up to her sudden intense guilt feelings on their first anniversary. She had rationalized her sexual high jinx with her ex but obviously not as thoroughly as she had thought. She still enjoyed the dinner and the flowers but what her George said on that card got to her. Even later when he gave in to her and licked her love lips she wasn't able to enjoy it as she expected. She knew she would give it to her ex in the future when her frustration built again, it was as if she went through a time warp and became a teenager when they got together. This time after the sex they didn't cuddle as much as usual for she ended up turning over to go to sleep. Or so it was supposed to look. What she really did was cry softly. She loved her new husband. He was a nice guy who deserved better then what she was giving to him. Maybe she didn't love him enough. Sunny decided that there was one thing she could do that might show her how to love him more. The next year was much of the same, their relationship grew but they still had disagreements about sex and she kept having sex with her ex. In fact the frequency of the sex sessions grew. It was two and half months the next time, then two months twice and then one month. Finally she ended up having sex with him twice in one month then three times in one week. At the end of that week her conscience was bothering her big time again. The weeks following their anniversary her guilt had died down again as she rationalized that it was mostly his fault but now she knew it was more then that. She had to talk to someone so she called her best friend. A woman she had known for years and who Sunny knew would keep anything personal between them. Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 02 Writer:s Note. I have included a section of part one to help you catch up. I believe there are none of the mistakes I left in part one. Remember there's a pt 3. ENJOY: Sunny wasn't sure if that helped, Mary hadn't had any advice except to say she should just end it but at least she was able to confide in someone instead of just holding it in. The next couple of months things went as they had been. George had some evening meetings which were unusual for him but their sex life stayed the same. And her cheating increased. It was now more then once a month. Their second anniversary approached and George said he had a surprise for her. One she would like. They were going on a trip to a special romantic spot. A honeymoon resort. It was their second anniversary but he thought it would still be good to get away for some romance. The resort was in the mountains and she always liked going to the mountains. ***** She looked forward to the trip with both joy and trepidation. It would be good to get away, she liked the mountains, she liked being with her husband and as an added bonus she wouldn't have to worry about being influenced by Ronny. All good reasons to go but at the same time she knew she would be disappointed with their sex. It wouldn't be bad but each time wouldn't be half of what she wanted nor would they have it as many times as she wanted. The month before the trip went by fast. She had sex four times with Ronny, the month before it had been five, but she was able to resist the temptation twice that month. Ronny had wanted it to be six times since she was going away for a week but she was able to make excuses to say no those two times. Her conscience was starting to act up more and more which helped her to fight the temptation. George asked his brother, John, to take care of his business while they were gone. As John had run it while George and Sunny were on their honeymoon, and at other times, he knew how George wanted it run. Finally the day arrived and they packed their own suitcases. The resort was in another state but the drive wasn't long. It was, mostly, a nice drive and she relaxed when she wasn't thinking about having sex, tomorrow which was their anniversary, or thinking about her ex. Arriving at the resort in the morning they got their rooms, unpacked and relaxed. The resort had a heart shaped swimming pool and four Jacuzzis as well as walking paths and even a horse path. The luxury suite had a heart shaped bed and bathtub. The bed had red silk bed coverings. A special dinner was to be held that night to welcome all the guests for the week, most of whom were on their honeymoon. A few were celebrating anniversaries. One couple had been married twenty years. After dinner there was to be dancing to a live band. Sunny would enjoy that since George was a good dancer, significantly better then Ronny. Dinner with its soft romantic music and candle light went very well; desert was her favorite and very well made. She wore a new shorter evening gown. The dress was yellow with turquoise trim. The skirt stopped above her knees and the top showed the upper parts of her breasts, and even more when she leaned forward. She wanted to get George excited. The gown was thin showing her butt when she walked. He surprised her by smiling when she came out of the bedroom after putting it on. He thought it would be perfect for tonight. Sonny looked at him with puzzlement since this was not the reaction she had expected. They talked throughout dinner and desert then danced. The first two dances were easy and she enjoyed being in her husband's arms. During the third dance he did something strange. He patted her bottom. It was sudden enough and hard enough to make her jump and to look behind her for the person who bumped her. There was no one close enough. Puzzled she looked back at George. He gave his teasing smile. Two minutes later he groped her back side. She looked to see who had done it and was almost shocked to find out it was George. That wasn't the only surprise he had for her. During the first two dances he had kissed her and told her how much he loved her and how nice she looked. That wasn't all that unusual but during this dance he kissed her hard and continuously. Right after the groping he leaned over and begun to kiss and lick her neck. That was highly unusual out in public. He continued necking throughout the dance only stopping when the band started a faster dance number. This one was of the style where the partners didn't touch each other, then went back to slow dancing and again he kissed her neck, really getting into it. He started up rubbing and caressing her butt too. It took her a minute to realize they were still out in public yet he was touching her butt, not only that but he used his other hand to caress one of her breasts through her top. It felt good. She didn't want him to stop either of the three things he was doing but she wondered about it. He wasn't drunk, not that she had ever seen him drunk but they hadn't had that much to drink with dinner. He was acting like it though. A few minutes later she asked him why he was necking and feeling her butt in public. He said, "It's expected here. Look around at the other couples." Sonny did that. Most of the other couples were into necking while dancing or seated at a table. The wife of one couple was leaning against the wall and her husband was reaching into her blouse getting a good feel of a boob, and she would hump against him every now and again. Sunny remembered that woman and her outfit had a see through top with a very thin bra. Another couple were seated and were so into kissing that she was leaning backwards and he was practically on top of her, half way humping, her miniskirt was up almost around her waist but Sunny couldn't tell if that was because his hand was underneath it or if it had just bunched up as she slid backwards. Very soon after she noticed that couple suddenly get up and hurry off heading up the stairs to the rooms. She was surprised to see that it was one of the older couples who had been married for a while. Soon she forgot them as her husband began to lick her neck. He licked from under her chin to just below her ear in short swipes. Once at her ear he began to nibble the skin just under the ear lobe. He took very slight nips at the skin. She let out an involuntary groan and wondered what got into him. A second later she let out a moan that was almost a small scram as he gently bit her earlobe. He liked her response for he continued to nip at that lobe. George sucked on it then nibbled the edge, getting his teeth on the back part. She almost melted right on the dance floor and he had to hold her up. No wonder the wife of that one couple was leaning against the wall. All thoughts about dancing fled her mind and she stood there as he continued to lick her neck always going back to one or the other earlobe. She was standing there leaking since she hadn't been that wet for ages. Sonny felt that if she hadn't been wearing panties her arousal would be dripping down her legs and onto the floor. At one point he pressed his middle against hers in a quick double touch. She didn't know if he had done that on purpose or involuntarily but even through their clothes she could tell he was very hard. She decided to copy him and pressed her hand over his hardness. She gave it a quick squeeze and smiled as he jerked. She gave a quick sideways look at the closest dancers and one guy smirked at George knowing why he had jerked. Another two minutes of licking her neck including more quick touchings by both of them and he said that it was time to go to their room. She quickly agreed. She was ready to strip him right there on the dance floor. As they walked off two different women still dancing looked at her and mouthed the words "have fun" she nodded to each and mouthed back "You too". One said "we will" with a big smile. Also on the way out she looked around and saw that half of the original couples were gone, more then likely up to their rooms. As their started up the stairs she noticed two other couples start to head for the stairs. One, very young couple, was almost running passing Sunny and George in their hurry. Once in the room George said there was a surprise in the bedroom and he would get things ready as she went and looked at it. She would know what to do with it when she saw it. Sunny went into the bedroom as George went to the entertainment center. As soon as she entered the bedroom she saw his surprise draped over the bed. She stopped short and stared at it. It was beautiful. It was a nightgown but not just any night gown. It was her favorite colors yellow and blue with blue flowers throughout it with a few groups of tiny flowers here and there. The tiny flowers were red, a darker blue and purple. It looked like it was made of silk. Obviously she was to put it on. Glancing down at her body she subconsciously wondered if her body would fit something that beautiful and elegant. She decided to put it on anyway and hurriedly got out of her clothes. She carefully placed her evening gown on the bed but tossed very wet panties to one side so they would be put with the dirty clothes later. She slipped the gown over her shoulders and felt it slide down her body, then looked in the wide full length mirror which was positioned in a way that allowed anyone who wanted to watch themselves while on the bed. The nightgown went past her knees and almost fit her like a dress but she would never wear this in public. Most of it was shear, very see through. Her breasts and between her legs were covered by the clumps of tiny flowers but she could see that as she moved her breasts would be partially exposed with each step. The cloth felt wonderful against her skin, not at all what she was used to in nightgowns. She couldn't believe how elegant it looked at the same time being arousing. It was almost like what Cinderella would wear on her wedding night. It made some of her sleep wear look positively crude. And she didn't look all that bad in it. Finally she stepped back through the doors to the outer room. George had his back to her while he listened to the music he had tuned to. Some type of soft dance music not the usual type she liked to listen to but it fit the mood and what she was wearing. He must have heard her enter the room for he turned and looked at her. Before she could ask what he thought of her in that outfit the look on his face answered her question. There was open admiration as well as desire. As a pained look crossed his face, Sunny realized this would be the type of thing his first wife would have worn to bed. The grief lasted only for a second before being replaced by desire and admiration. A second later he held out his arms to her and she went into them. Immediately they began to dance. After a few seconds he leaned toward her neck and started to nibble on her earlobe. But in-between licking and his tiny bites he said things "You're so beautiful... I love you." He licked the inside of her ears softly. Ronny had hardly ever done that and never as soft as George was doing it. "Your breasts are magnificent. I love looking at them as you change clothes. Their shape is like a sculpture, very erotic and pleasing to the eye." She couldn't believe what the licking and his words were doing to her. "Your legs are like the legs of a race horse strong and feminine." Lick the inside of the ear then, "Your eyes are bright and clear , like two gorgeous mini stars." Licking the skin just below the ear then three nips on the ear lobe, "You smile brightens every room you are in...I would go as far as the other side of the world or buy whatever I had to, to see your smile." She was reminded of the Song of Solomon and knew he was modeling what he was saying after it, which she didn't mind. Suddenly he let out a sob; he quickly cleared his throat and went back to licking. She remembered from her "illegal" reading of Marybeth's dairies that he had said something similar at their first anniversary. Now he was changing things by adding "Your butt cheeks are like two small pillows that grace an elegant couch." He kept speaking as they danced. Now he moved the material of the nightgown slightly so it slid across her skin. It felt good especially as it slightly caressed her nipples. He had even very gently squeezed her boobs through the material. She almost couldn't stand the sensations he was causing. Suddenly she jumped as she realized she could feel his bare hand on her breast. Looking down she saw his arm inside the gown. There was a slit in the one side enabling him to reach inside and cup her breasts, ever so lightly. She hadn't noticed those slits when she had put the outfit on. She was more amazed as he squeezed just a little harder and said, "Your wonderful love spot excites me to no end. I sometimes almost lose control as I stare at it. It is so beautiful and arousing just like the rest of you." After all he had said and done so far she leaned back and looked at his face making sure it was George; she had an almost irresistible impulse to ask, "Who are you and what did you do with my husband." Somehow she didn't and just leaned forward again. She tucked her head on his chest under his chin. Her movement pushed the hand on her breast into that boob but it wasn't too hard. Soon she felt a bare hand on her butt. There must be more slits she didn't know about she thought as she groaned softly. His hand was soft and felt very good as it gently caressed her "pillows". Another minute of that with more whispering in her ear and suddenly a thought came to her mind and tears came to her eyes. This time they weren't tears of happiness. She had reminded herself of her cheating. How could she do that to him? He loved her so much, she loved him so much. She tried to hide her eyes but didn't see how he could avoid seeing the tears with his head right next to hers. A few seconds later even those thoughts disappeared as he moved his hand from her butt to her front. As he gently groped to find a way between her legs his other hand began to not only caress her breast but he slipped a nipple between two fingers and gently squeezed as he coddled her breast. She almost jumped as it felt like he was tweaking it between two finger tips. It felt very good and as his other fingers found her slit and clit she began to softly hump against that hand. She couldn't help it, the feelings he was producing were growing so fast. Through all this they had continued to dance slowly around the outer room as he led them on a circuit. Finally as she was getting weak in the knees they backed up. The back of her legs hit something. At the exact same moment he pushed her backwards. She let out a short scream as she felt herself falling stopping as she hit the mattress. She bounced once then was still. She had been so into the pleasure he was giving to realize they had danced into the bedroom. Sonny looked up at him again wondering what had gotten into him. George looked at her with open lust then pulled up her night gown. Sonny sat up so he could pull it all the way off. Once off he gently pushed her down. She looked at him puzzled, wondering what he was going to do. He answered her thoughts as he got down on his knees and spread her legs. They were draped over the side of the bed and he was almost level with her pussy. Bending forward he said, "What a wonderful sight, like a flower opening its petals to me and the way your moisture is it like dew on a blossom early in the morning. The sight of your beautiful woman's sex, is intoxicating very arousing." Looking at her face he said, "it's so beautiful and its a welcome sight, you arouse my passions so much and in such a wonderful way." He bent down and gave one inner thigh a short lick. Then he turned to the other leg and repeated that lick. He next took two longer swipes with his tongue and turned back to the first leg and did it again. She groaned. Continuing to lick her inner thighs with short swipes of his tongue he went back and forth between legs. It felt enjoyable so sensuous she could barely stand it. Levering herself up on her arms she looked at him with disbelief at what he was doing. Slowly he worked his way to that wonderful spot between her legs. Finally he took a swipe at it with his tongue. It was a short lick she barely felt but it still made her jump. He took two more swipes, all the way up her slit, pressing with his tongue hard enough to push into her as he swept upwards. He went back to licking and sucking on her skin next to her slit without touching that part of her at all. It felt like he may have left three hickeys in each side as he sucked in different places. After quite a few seconds he once more touched her pussy with his mouth. This time he nipped at her lips with very light gentle bites, first one side then the other outer lip for a dozen nips per side. It was already driving her crazy. Ronny had never done anything like that. He had always done good licking her, well except for a couple of times toward the end of their marriage, but this was beyond what he did. It was already feeling better then some orgasms even though she wasn't even close yet. Now he began to lick her in earnest. Slow strokes with his tongue. She raised her hips as he brought that wonderful wet organ up her slit. After uncountable number of licks he suddenly grabbed hold of her clit and sucked. She cried out, as ecstasy shot through her pussy and her mind. She started chanting, "Oh God, Oh God , Oh God." She couldn't believe how good it felt. The buildup was beyond anything she had experienced before when Ronny had licked her there but he had done it a lot. George chewed on that pleasure nub then went back to licking. Very soon she felt her approaching orgasm. Her hips raised and her head went back as she prepared herself to scream, but suddenly just as she was about to go over the edge he stopped. The let down was sudden as he stopped all actions for few seconds. She breathed hard her body reacting as if she had gone over the edge. George began to lick and suck on the skin right next to her slit again not touching her pussy. After a period of time he again started at the bottom and ran his tongue all the way to the top and to her clit. He pressed hard enough to push the tongue into her slit again. In her mind she was asked, "Doesn't he know I was right on the edge?" She had no answer. Again he licked her pussy and sucked on the lips this time licking the inside walls going as deep as he was able. Ronny had never done that either. In fact George was being much more elegant in his licking then Ronny ever had been. That was the only way she could describe the difference. Soon she again approached the edge. She was again chanting "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God" getting louder the closer her orgasm got. That was something new for her. She got vocal but not like that. Finally as her hips rose and her head went back she again drew a breath ready to let out a loud yell when as before he stopped. Panting she slid back from the edge again. And again he begun to lick and nibble on the skin on either side of her slit without touching it. This time she thought he must be doing it on purpose which meant that first time was done on purpose. "What got into him?" she wondered once more. Again he brought her to the edge, then let her slip back. Once more he licked and sucked her up to another orgasm. She was sure all she needed was one more lick to send her over and he still stopped. This time as she got close she said, "Please let me cum." in a begging tone. Again he stopped just as she was on the edge. "Please" she begged again and tried to buck against his mouth but he just gently placed his hands on her and pushed back so she couldn't bring herself over. Soon she was on her way a fifth time and as she approached it she said, "Please I need it." Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 02 Again as she was right on the edge he stopped licking. As she expected she started slipping back down but this time he only waited a second or two then lightly bit her clitoris. In the middle of a pant she screamed but not from pain. He pressed against her clit hard with his tongue and nipped at the nub where it contacted to her body until she screamed again as her orgasm hit. She shook and her hips arched more as if her head was trying to bend back to touch her butt. She bucked against his face and her breasts shook as she finished the best orgasm from licking she had ever had. He didn't stop though and just kept licking. Between licks she breathed hard and almost immediately started groaning again. He said things like. "I love you... that was good...I love your cum it tastes so nice I could lick it up all day.... The way your womanhood flashed it was like a very fragrant flower opening and closing just for me. You're so arousing down here." Soon she was chanting "Oh God, Oh God Oh God" again just before a second climax. Afterwards he let her rest as he climbed up next to her. Before Sunny realized what he was doing George was licking and sucking a nipple. This time he also licked her aureoles. In-between groans she said, "that's right, like that." Stopping for a moment he then gave her whole breast a tongue bath. He licked and licked until every bit of it was covered with his saliva. As he finished he went back to licking the aureoles, sucking on it every so often. He stopped suddenly only long enough to lean over to give the other breast a tongue bath. After a few minutes she jumped as she felt his fingers on her pussy. He was slowly stroking that part of her body as he sucked the nipple. Soon two fingers invaded that slit and gently made their way deeper and deeper. He moved them around and she wondered what he was looking for but as he touched her G-spot he begun to lightly stroke in long arcs. Her back arched again as the twin feelings he was producing fired her pussy even more. He lightly stroked her G-spot to begin with but as he continued, George gradually increased the pressure of each second stroke. Soon another climax approached and it was going to be another big one. But just as she was getting close he stopped. She breathlessly said, "Please no more teasing." He had something else in mind for he climbed on top of her. He did it gently keeping most of his weight off but maneuvered himself just right and stabbed forward with his cock. It hit her clit driving her even closer to a climax. Lowering his body he stabbed again; this time she felt his hardness separate her love flower's soft petals. It went in slowly and she let out a gasp-moan as it entered. He continued sliding his shaft in deeper. When he was about half way she couldn't take it anymore and humped back forcing her velvet wetness to envelop more of him. Soon he was in all the way. Reaching around him she hugged him to her as she pushed against that wonderful hard rod. She decided since he was doing all that wonderful stuff to her she would stop restricting herself and let her mouth go. "Fuck me George, Push that hard cock of yours deeper. I love it when you fuck me." She went to groaning as he did just that pushing his hardness in deeper and a bit faster. She began to pepper his face with kisses. "Fuck me hard dear husband. Get that rock hard hunk of flesh in me all the way." Again he responded with action, fucking in even deeper. He kept up the same pace staying with a steady rhythm. Soon his thrusts got deeper and more frantic. She knew he was close. That was quick but Sunny knew that he must be very aroused with all he had done to her. Within seconds he shoved it in hard and let out a deep based groan. Sunny expected that it was over but he only slowed down a little as he went back to the rhythm he had using. "Boy he was aroused," she thought. Just like on their wedding night and a couple of times since. She thought she could feel his sperm spread out inside her as his shaft pushed in and was pulled out. It could be her imagination of course since she had never felt that before but it could be her arousal had made her more sensitive along with the amount of his man juice that had been shot into her. She imagined his hard cock spearing a large glob of cum as it was shoved into her. The stuff would spread out on either side of his shaft coating her walls. A few thrusts later and she began to feel something dribble out. She knew it was his cum leaking out of her, down her butt crack. He was pulling some his stuff out as he pulled his shaft out. The feeling of it sliding down her crack was arousing, it felt clammy; how, she imagined, a slug or snail would feel against her skin as it was moved across her. At the same time it turned her on even more. He was breathing harder as he exerted himself trying to bring her to a climax she desperately wanted. She kissed his face. Soon she moaning into his mouth and even chanted Oh god a few times a she tried to kiss him more. She started chanting again. She hadn't done that before, not with Ronny nor with George before tonight. Now she couldn't help it. She realized she had been saying it all along, and had even screamed "Oh God" just before her first climax hit, as she yelled it again just before her third. Now with him in her she was chanting it loudly. A few seconds later she stopped thinking of anything as her ecstasy hit a certain high; all she could do was react. Her back arched again and her mouth opened in a soundless scream. He kept humping away. Another thirty seconds and she screamed "Oh God" once and a second time just before she went over the edge. She kept humping with her body quivering for few seconds more before finally after what seemed like a longer then usual time she relaxed, dropping back to the bed. He kept going for a few thrusts then stopped. He pulled out and slid off her. She cuddled him enjoying his presence after what he had done to her. Everything he had done to her this evening was wonderful. She thought part of her euphoria was because it was George making love to her. It would have been intense even if anyone had done this to her but Sunny was sure it was more intense and satisfying because it had been her husband. After a few minutes he started sucking a nipple and licking that aureole. Soon he reached down to touch her sensitive spot. Another two minutes of stroking and licking he turned around so he could reach that spot with his mouth. He looked at it, took a deep breath then dived in licking and sucking. Sunny looked at him and realized why he had taken that breath. He had never tasted his stuff before and she knew her pussy most be a mess, with his stuff spread around it and dripping into her butt. He did it though, licking and sucking the edges of her love flower's lips and even attacking her clit with hard licks and intense sucking which caused her to be well on her way to another climax before she knew it. She cried out "Suck it, God so good, Ronny suuuuckk IITT!" It took her a couple of seconds to realize what she had just said. Through her ecstasy she heard herself and mentally grimaced. That was bad to calling George by her ex-husband's name. He, however, never stopped or even slowed so she thought he hadn't understood what she had said. Seconds later her mind gave itself back to what she was feeling. After a few more seconds she decided since his waist was the right level she would do something for him. First she just wrapped a hand around his hard shaft and stroked it up and down. He started groaning into her pussy as she moved her head and took him into her mouth sucking hard. He jerked and moaned loudly even though she half expected it he didn't say anything to stop her. Soon her climax hit but he kept his mouth going riding her through it. Soon after he pulled his shaft out of her mouth and scooted around again. He kissed her and she licked his lips. She liked her juices and almost always licked Ronny's mouth after he had sucked her. While she was licking his mouth George slid on top of her, used his legs to spread hers then used a hand to guide his harder shaft into her wetter slit. She groaned into his mouth and a second later he was fucking her hard and fast. She grabbed his head so he wouldn't move his mouth away from hers as she kissed him more. She said into his mouth, "That's it fuckme. Hard! God, my fucking lover, I love your cock inside my pussy.... Oh God Oh God Oh God, Deeeeperrr." She was chanting again, this time into his mouth but she couldn't help it. She didn't want to help it. She had never chanted like that before but this was wonderful, it was almost better then the first time. "Faster, harder, George Fuucck me!" He increased his speed but a moment later he pulled his mouth back from hers and as she looked at him in disappointment he raised his himself up on his hands enabling him to get better leverage. He increased the depth and speed of his thrusts. He had never done anything like that before. Suddenly though he went in deeper then he had ever gone before. Since he was a little larger then Ronny it was deeper then anyone had gone before therefore she felt him part of her pussy that had never felt a cock before. It was great. He just pounded away at her and after a few seconds she was letting out loud Oh Gods. Finally she raised her hips and cried out "OH! GOD!" as a powerful orgasm hit. She screamed it out again and went along for the ride as her body jerked. She managed to buck against his body slamming her hips into his. After what seemed like a period of time twice as long as usual she relaxed. For a few seconds all she could do was breathe as he kept up his pace pounding into her hard, fast and deep. She managed to partially catch her breath as her groans began again. She said, "Do it George! I want to feel your hot wet cum in my wet pussy. Shot it, cum for me baby." Thirty seconds later she knew he was close as his thrusts got more frantic. She watched as he pushed his head up more and his eyes closed, his breathing got wracked. Sunny repeated her encouragement ending with, "cum inside me now, lover." He managed to grit out, "I am" Then he shoved it in even harder as his face twisted into a grimace. Suddenly his mouth opened and he seemed to freeze after a particularly hard thrust. A second later he finished his thrust and letting a bellow that hurt her ears. He thrust in again just as hard and let out a second bellow then a third as a third soft bullet shot out of his shaft. He switched to quick short thrusts groaning again with each shot of sperm. Finally he was done and dropped on top of her. She let him breath for a few seconds then as he slid off of her she smoothed his face with kisses. After a dozen she said, "I love you, that was so good,"(Kiss, kiss, kiss) Thank you(Kiss) It was so good." He finally was able to breathe more or less normally, looked her in the face and said, "Happy Anniversary dear." She kissed him a couple of more times then said, "That was the best anniversary present I have ever received." "I love you too, that's why I did all that." She settled in next to him cuddling as close as she could get, even putting one leg over his, enjoying his bodily presence but soon she fell asleep. She felt very comfortable and satisfied. She was especially satisfied that it was George that had done all that for her. As Sunny was drifting off two things came to mind. One was that guilt for what she had done with another and the second was a question that suddenly popped into her head. She was surprised she hadn't thought of it sooner but was probably enjoying herself too much. She tried to wake up enough to ask the question but fell asleep before she could. She didn't see George stare at the ceiling as he was thinking. What came to his mind caused him to frown. Finally he carefully reached over to the wall switch by the bed and managed to flip it off without disturbing her. They slept late the next day. At one point she got out of bed as the sun was just coming up so she could use the bathroom. As she sat on the toilet peeing she studied her pussy. It still looked aroused, almost abused, and she could see some of his man stuff slip out with the urine. The way he had pounded her she wouldn't be surprised if it was bruised. After what happened she would not mind; that had been good. She came back to bed and stared at him for a moment wondering what got into him, not that she was complaining. She was glad she had been able to suck on him the night before, at least for a few minutes. It was good to give back to him. His cock had been covered by her cum and had tasted good. She always did like her own cum, even when masturbating before she was engaged to Ronny she had tasted it and liked it. She would never tell George this but she had twice seriously considered making love to another woman. Once was just before her and Ronny had divorced. He knew she liked her own juices so one night he had suggested that they invite a woman he knew over for some fun. Sunny had wondered about how another pussy would taste. She would have thought seriously about it except that she had already decided to divorce him and she strongly suspected that he was cheating probably with that bimbo he wanted to invite over. That would be just like him at that stage. After the divorce, before she met George, two different women had made passes at her. The first one wasn't her type, too aggressive. She had come on to Sunny while Sunny was part way drunk one night. She seemed to know that Sunny hadn't had any sex for a long while and she tried more than once to get Sunny to go home with her. Even in her state that night she wasn't tempted by that girl. She was muscular looking and Sonny thought she wanted to have sex there at the bar, either outside or in the bathroom. Sonny wasn't sure but it had kinda sounded like the woman had a strapon under her clothes. The third time she came on to her that night Sonny thought she wasn't going to take no for an answer. Sonny was prepared to do something; either punch her, scream or both but the woman changed her mind and went after someone else that looked like she wanted some of what the gal was offering. A few months later it was different. Sunny had been horny and lonely. This second girl was less of a butch, she was more gentle with her approach. Sunny had thought seriously about going with it. She thought the girl wanted more then just a one night stand and a romance was what Sonny had wanted at that time. After some thought she couldn't do it, she wanted a romance with a man. As she thought about it she came to the conclusion that even if Ronny hadn't been a jerk the night he wanted to do a threesome she would have told him no after really thinking about it. Sunny went back to bed and soon fell asleep. Some time later she suddenly jerked awake. She had been having a dream where someone, had been exciting her by playing with her clit. As she woke she felt something strange and looked down her body. Sunny discovered George was kneeling between her legs and licking her pussy. She must have been deeply asleep not to feel him getting into that position. She raised her eyebrows feeling very close to shock; seconds later she dropped her head down as ecstasy took over. She started pushing her pussy into his face and groaning big time. His actions were almost an exact repeat of the night before. He tried a couple new techniques with his tongue and mouth which resulted in her having the same reactions as the night before. Half way to her third climax he climbed on top of her just before he stuck it in he surprised her He asked, "You want to be on top?" She answered automatically with "can I?" By answer he just slid off of her and lay on his back next to her. She looked at him for a moment but then hurriedly climbed on top, straddling him. Sonny adjusted herself so her clit was rubbing against his hard shaft. She then began to rock back and forth enjoying what the pressure of his hardness was doing to her clit. He grunted and had an expression that seemed to be one of pain and pleasure at the same time. After a few seconds of him getting used to her weight on his cock he raised his head a bit and started to suckle on one of the breasts. She was already leaning over allowing him to easily grab a nipple with his mouth. She moaned in euphoria as she enjoyed what was happening to her clitoris and to her nipple. George began to massage the other boob causing even more good sensations. She wanted to say thanks but all she could do was groan in appreciation. After a minute or two she finally stopped her rocking and reached under her. Next she lifted her bottom off of him and inserted his cock into her waiting pussy. Both let out a Ugggaaaa sound as she enveloped him. It felt so good she could barely contain herself. By the expression on his face he felt the same. She sat there a moment just reveling in the fact that he was inside her then started up and down motions. He started sucking her boob again and she groaned louder. Finally though he had to lay back and she sat all the way up driving him in even deeper. A second later he reached up with both hands and cupped her breasts. He used that trick again of massaging each boob as he gently squeezed each nipple between fingers. It felt almost as good as when he tweaked them between forefinger and thumb. She kept up her hopping movements, getting into the thrill and soon she was chanting again. Louder and more intense this time, "OH! god OH! God! OH God!" Soon her orgasm was very close and he pulled her slightly. As she leaned over again he started to suckle a nipple. He kept his hand on the other breast but used his free hand to reach around her to rub and caress her butt. That added good sensations, soon though another surprise and he poked her anus. She gasped but before she could encourage or discourage him he pushed his finger in half way. The suddenness of it hit and she let out a yip but a second later what little pain there was turned to pleasure and he began to finger fuck her butt hole. She couldn't believe what that did to her as her chanting grew louder, even louder then the night before. Suddenly that nova of ecstasy went off in her pussy quickly spreading to her mind. She had time for one OH, GOD!!" then it was fully upon her and all she could do was ride it out. It started to die down but before it reached its end she felt a sudden mixture of pain and pleasure invade her consciousness, she realized that he had pulled out his finger and pushed in two. He was now finger fucking her with two fingers. That started another climax as he jammed his cock up into her. When that one ended a third one started followed by a fourth and fifth. He kept jamming his wonderful hard shaft deeper up her and she kept cumming. At one point he jammed his fingers in all the way and she screamed again as one last orgasm shook her. When she was done she leaned forward exhausted, she took a deep breath and fell over, off of him. She rested just amazed at what had just happened. She had had multiple orgasms a couple of times before but not like that. Finally she scooted to the edge saying something about taking a shower and that she was hungry. Then she turned to him and asked, "How was your orgasm?" He sad simply "I don't know yet." She said "Oh" and as she started to swing her legs over the edge she realized what he meant. She turned back quickly saying, "You didn't have one?" "No." Her mouth dropped open for a moment then she twisted around and began to crawl across the bed back to him. "I'm sorry I didn't realize. Oh, God, I'm sorry" She made it back to him with her head about level with his waist level. Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 02 She turned and looked at him saying, "I'm sorry, I thought some of that extra wetness in me was from you." He kinda shrugged not knowing how to respond to her intense apologizes. As she reached her head over his middle, she looked at him. He said, "You don't have to..." She interrupted him with, "I really want to." He laid his head back down on the bed which she took to be consent. She again opened her mouth wide and lowered it clumping onto his cock. She immediately began to bob her head up and down as she engulfed the head of his shaft with her mouth. She would go down half way then back up to just his head being in her mouth. He groaned with the sudden intense feelings and at one point his hips raised off the bed. Next she balanced herself with one hand and gripped his hardness with the free hand. She was able to slide it up and down as she sucked. His body jerked as he moaned louder then he usually did. At one point she stopped to readjust her position so she half her body was now stretched out and started sucking again. Seconds later he was groaning big time and she knew he was close, which didn't surprise her since he had to be close before she had gotten off of him. How stupid, and selfish could she be, this was worse then calling him by Ronny's name the night before. To make up for it she was going to make sure his first blow job was the best, even if she had very little time to do anything. At the same time she was determined to really taste him and feel him with her tongue. She licked up one side and down the other, halfway engulfed his shaft running her tongue around it so she could feel every bump and vein. She was in heaven finally being able to make him feel good with her mouth. She nibbled on the edges around the head, she deep throated him. She almost gagged once since he went down a little further then she was used to but was able to adjust. He looked up for a moment and asked if she was Ok. Sonny didn't want to stop so in answer she just sucked and licked him. As he was beginning to get close to coming she got an idea. So she reached down to her slit pushed a finger, swiping it around to make sure it was covered with her juices then found his butt with that hand. Before he could say anything she quickly separated his crack and stuck that finger in, finding his anus without difficulty. Sunny pressed that finger against it then pushed it in. He had time to realize she was doing something different but not what and when he felt the finger inside his crack he tried to say "What are you doing?" But all he got out was, "What you..." before her finger was in him. He groaned and tried to say something she didn't understand but Sunny ignored his protests and just slid it in all the way. A second later she pulled it part way out then back in again. She used the finger to fuck his sphincter. He groaned and his back arched more, His breath was ragged and he tried to say something but all that came out was, "Gnnn NNggga,". With every push inward she tried to hit his prostate having heard that was supposed to feel good. Ronny never had liked this probably thinking it was too gay like. Every so often George would let out a pleasure grunt louder then usual as she thrust her finger in so she thought she most be sliding her finger across his prostate. After what seemed like only minutes to her but seemed like almost an eternity to him he bucked his hips up harder trying to drive his cock down her throat as he let out a deep, guttural "GAAAANNNAAA". She smiled around his shaft knowing what was happening and a second later a blob of sperm exploded into her mouth. It smacked the back of her mouth spreading out like an explosion. Half a second later another one hit the same place. She swallowed thinking they had hit hard but obviously they were soft enough not to hurt. A third and fourth flew out hitting the roof of her mouth with less force but still sliding along the top of her mouth, and a fifth and sixth shot out to hit a cheek. She swallowed again, this time swishing the man stuff around in her mouth to get a good taste. As three more shots trembled out of his cock followed by the last little bit dripping out, she enjoyed herself. She liked the taste of cum and she made sure she covered the inside of her mouth with it before swallowing. George finally relaxed, falling back to the bed. After a second or two he said, "Whew, I've,(Breath) never (pant) felt anything like that." She let his soft man rod drop from her mouth then moved around so her head was now even with his. She moved her head forward and he realized what she wanted. He started to say, "But you just," but then he stopped made a motion that could have been a shoulder shrug and accepted her kiss. She kissed him hard and long. He returned it as their tongues dueled for a moment then he accepted her tongue into his mouth where he sucked on it. When he was done she kissed him again just as hard but a little shorter duration then said with her mouth still close to his, "I love you." "I love you too." They stayed that way for a long moment but then she sat back and again scooted to the edge of the bed. Again she said something about taking a shower. Just as she was getting up Sonny remembered the question she had thought of the night before as she was felling asleep. She thought she would ask it after the shower. Before she could move he said, "I have something important to tell you. We can talk now or after the shower but I need to say it." Sonny sat back down on the edge of the bed and said, "If it's that important you can say it now." He rearranged himself so that he was sitting next to her and in a very serious tone said, "I have two things to say. The first thing is that this morning's actions were to show you that what happened last night was no fluke or one time thing. We will continue to make love like that." She nodded happy about that. Last night she wondered if it was just a anniversary present or if it was the beginning of a change in their sexual habits. "The second item is harder to say." She looked at him wondering what he meant. She could tell by the tone of his voice that this was different and by a subtle change in his body language that showed she may not like what he was about to say. "I did the whole thing for a number of reasons. One was that I wanted to pleasure you. I didn't listen to you when you tried to explain your needs, desires and mind set. I am sorry for that. I should have tried to understand it from your point of view. I was so used to thinking from one point of view that I automatically rejected all others." There was a pause and he said, "After last night I added something new to what I planned to say this morning. But I want to make myself clear. It's a minor point but still important to me." She looked at him with undivided attention and he said, "Never call me by your ex-husbands name while we are making love again." Her first thought was "Oh no he did hear," Out loud she said, "I'm sorry. I don't know why I said it, I'm so embarrassed." She blushed so he knew she was embarrassed by her slip. He continued with his planed speech, "That's not the most important part of what I have to say." Alarm bells went off in her head as she heard his tone of voice. It was not at all like his usual way of speaking, it sounded more angry and with hurt mixed in. "The main reason I did all that was so you will stop your affair with your ex-husband." It took her a second to realize what he had said, then she gasped and said, "You know?!" "I am not as blind as you seem to think I am. You have not been all that good at hiding your guilt." Tears came to her eyes and she said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say..." He held up his hand to quiet her and he said, "I know you have been having sex with him for a year at least." Her mouth dropped open and she tried to say something but nothing came out. "I saw your guilt on our first anniversary. At the time I didn't realize why it was there but from your actions the past few months I was able to deduce what you were doing. I now recognize what caused the guilt on our anniversary. The final confirmation came when I overheard your call to your friend." She gasped again, "How?" was all she was able to get out. "There is more then one phone in the house," was all he said in explanation, "I know why you have been having sex with him so I decided to change the way I think about certain things." "God, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I didn't want to...I..I I'm sorry, if I hadn't-if you hadn't. He was there,.. I mean..." She stopped speaking knowing she was babbling but not being able to formulate what she wanted to say. She knew, from the stiltedness of his words and his tone that he was hurting and angry even if his words sounded calm. He ignored her attempts to say something as he continued, "I went through a period of time trying to decide what to do. I knew you were feeling guilty about it but I didn't know what to do. Divorce you or give you another chance or what?" She gasped when he said divorce but didn't say anything. "That was when I overheard you explain why you were doing it. I became more unsure and depressed as I tried to think about it." She interrupted him by asking, "Is that why you were moody for a while?" He nodded as he continued, "I did some soul searching and realized I was probably partly to blame. I have some backwards ideas about sex and I refused to listen to your point of view. So I set out to learn how to fully pleasure a woman." A different alarm went off in her head when he said the words, "to learn how to fully pleasure a woman," not only from the words he chose but his tone changed for a moment. It sounded like he was embarrassed maybe even ashamed. This did not fit George but she decided now was not the time to discuss that. She said, "You did a good job, no one has, ur, pleasured me like that." He just looked at her like he didn't believe her. "I mean that, I'm not just saying it. You do know how to pleasure a woman, to pleasure me." "Thank you but getting back to my point. You know I believe people can and should have a second chance. If they don't blow that one they can be forgiven. Since I feel I am partly to blame I have forgiven you and we can get back to just us but I mean it when I say never have sex with him again." "I understand," She reached out and hugged him; he resisted for a moment but soon hugged back. She said in low tones, "I love you and I am sorry even if I did it out of frustration you caused. I didn't do it to hurt you or to cause you grief." "You did though." She sighed then said, "I know and I can't tell you how bad that makes me feel." "You almost sound like a drug addict." She was taken back by that but said, "I do love you and I am sorry no matter how that makes me sound." He started to say something but she continued, "I'm glad I married you. You are a very good husband and I should have been strong enough to resist Ronny. I want to be married to you for the rest of my life. Not just because of what you did last night and this morning but because you are such a good man and because I love you more then I can say. When you asked me to marry you I celebrated that such a good man like you wanted me and loved me and I still celebrate." "In that case let's talk no more about it. The problem is solved and we can get on with our life together." After another hug she took a shower and while she was in the water she thought about how much she almost lost, even though she still was afraid for the future. Later they went down to have breakfast. George and Sonny both said hi to those staying on either side of them and on the other side. One of those said "Hey, it's the ‘Oh God' girl." Another one said, "we were just discussing you." Sonny blushed as she realized that she had gotten louder then she realized the previous night and that morning. One of the couples seated near them had woken up to her Oh Gods. None of the comments were complaints since as one guy said later they were all making plenty of noises that night before. Another was surprised that George and Sonny hadn't heard any. Sonny thought that was because they had been too busy to notice. She noticed that George blushed too even though she was the one that they were talking about. That day they went horseback riding. She had been on horse back twice in her life so she knew something about it. The resort had easy going, well trained horses which helped. She got on her horse first and as she watched George get on his she noticed he looked unsure. So she thought there was something he was inexperienced at after all. He did well though and soon both were riding away. At one point during their ride she thought about making love in the outdoors especially after they saw first one then a second couples having sex. At one point they topped a short raise and noticed two horses nearby. George looked around for the riders and saw them on the other side of two trees. They were lying on a blanket and the man was lying on the woman. Both were naked and it was very obvious what they were doing. Sonny glanced at George who was blushing again but she was surprised that he kept watching. The couple was too far away to hear any grunts or to be able to identify them positively but Sonny thought they were a younger couple. They watched for a while until the man's efforts got frantic and the girl's moans became audible. Sonny was studying the man's technique while at the same time watching the woman's reaction. She had never seen anyone have sex before in real life; porn videos were acting after all. She was relieved to find, as the woman jerked and screeched, that other women lost control at that point in their ecstasy also. When the couple were done and started cuddling George motioned that they should go. Sonny understood he thought they should have privacy for their love. As they quietly rode away she thought it kinda contradictory that he would watch them having sex but not coddling. Half an hour later they ran into the other couple. She again got a chance to study another woman's reaction when she came. Sonny was surprised that it was the oldest couple at the resort. This time George and Sonny were closer but more hidden from view. Sonny could almost make out the man's shaft actually entering the woman. They only stayed a couple of minutes that time. They got back to the resort in time for lunch after which they took a nap and swam in the pool. After dinner they took their first bath together. Sonny was beginning to wonder if George was really putting her affair behind them but he suggested taking a bath together. He set up the aromatherapy candles the resort had in the bathroom as well as using the nice smelling bath beads and bubble bath provided. It was fun relaxing with him at one end and her at the other under all those bubbles. They talked about the horse ride and he brought up their wedding. She got horny and leaned forward to grab his soft shaft. Sonny wanked him until his manhood was engorged by blood. She thought about taking him into her mouth but decided not to because of the soapy water. Sonny tried to get on top of him but only succeeded in rubbing his hard male rod against her soft clit. That felt good but wasn't what she wanted right now. So she sat back. She contained running her hand up and down the hard rod. He lay back and obviously enjoyed what she was doing. Sonny decided to take advantage of that and really felt his hard cock. The soapy water made her hand very slippery which he seemed to enjoy. As his groaning changed pitch she knew he was getting close. That was when she decided to help him even more and reached forward with her other hand. First she placed the second hand under the first and ran both all the way up the shaft. Once the first hand was off she quickly placed it at the bottom sliding it up again. This was something she had read in a book about sex but had never been able to try. It had an obvious effect on her husband. Causing him to jerk and moan louder. Sonny continued that motion for a couple of minutes then removed one hand. She leaned closer to him moving her hand downward as she did. She found his butt then quickly slipped one finger into his crack. He seemed to enjoy this when she had given him the blow job so she decided to do it again. The soapy water should be a good lubricant she thought as she found his anus. She pushed in her finger extracting a loud groan and a "god' from him. Within seconds she was finger fucking his puckered opening as well as increasing the speed of her wanking. She was in an awkward position but thought she could stay there long enough to pleasure him this way. This was something else Ronny didn't like doing, every time she got him close while using her hand he would flip them over so he could fuck her slit. Very soon George was arching his back which allowed her to push her finger in even further which produced more groans. Finally he jammed his hips upward, his head went back and he let out a "GaaaaNNAAAA, God! NNAaaa." She placed her hand at the top of his shaft just below the head so she could feel his sperm pump out. It did in great ropy streams of white cum. Some landed on his chest, some in the water and some fell back to land on her hand and him. As she continued to pump the slimy stuff was spread all over his shaft and her hand. When he relaxed she smiled at him and he smiled back, then he quickly leaned forward, reaching for her as he did. Instead of hugging her as she thought his hand shot between her legs finding her slit. Two fingers went in fast and a second later he was rubbing her clit with his thumb as he massaged her G-spot. It had all been sudden but she was aroused enough so that it hadn't hurt. Soon she was leaning back and groaning on her way to a climax. He kept up the same motions until she cried out "Oh God!" twice then let out aNNNAAGa. After she was done they relaxed a bit then he asked her if she was done. Since the water was getting cold she told him yes. He stood and helped her up, they rinsed off thoroughly and he got out then reached a hand to assist her. She admired his very manly shaft with its patch of hair above it. He was hard again and she was very tempted to take it in her mouth even with the water from the bath still on it. Sonny saw a bunch of water on the floor, realizing that most was from her thrashing when she came. "We need to clean up the water." "It can wait." She bent over to get a towel saying, "it won't take long." She happened to glance in the mirror and noticed that he was looking at her butt and what was between her legs. She saw him frown in thought for a moment then give a short nod as he obviously made up his mind. She straightened to grab another towel. Sonny let a short "eek" and dropped the towel in surprise as George quickly picked her up. He carried her into the bedroom where he gently placed her on the bed. Her legs were spread apart. He dropped to his knees and began to lick her inner thighs. He left a trail of saliva from her knee to one lip of her slit then did the other leg the same. After three more long licks on each leg he dived into her slit, licking and chewing each part of it. Very soon she was groaning and moaning as her ecstasy shot sky high quickly. He nibbled on one lip them sucked it hard, licked then sucked again. He switched to the other side and repeated it. Without warning he grabbed her clit with his teeth and bit down. It wasn't hard just enough to send lightening thrills into her slit and from there to her brain. She humped against his mouth as he sucked that joy button. Sonny placed her hands on his head to keep it there but as she neared her climax he lifted his head breaking her grasp. Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 03 Writer’s Note: I need to apologize for taking so long to get this posted. To start with around Christmas I forgot to work on it for two and a half weeks. Next it took longer to rewrite the second half then I expected. Even though I had finished the whole story I wasn’t satisfied with the ending so after coming up with new ideas I rewrote the second half of this chapter. I ended up adding more scenes then I first thought but I think it improved the story so it was worth redoing. And I have been busy doing other things so I wasn’t able to work on this chapter as much as i wanted to. Finally my editor took a little longer then normal for her but if I had gotten to her in time she would have been done sooner. I hope this is not becoming a habit. I added some of chapter two to help you to catch up So enjoy: Three weeks later Sonny did it again. They were making love again on a Saturday afternoon. He had spent time sucking on her breasts concentrating on her aureoles just the way she liked it. He had slipped down so that he was kneeling between her legs. George was in the middle of sucking her clit and licking her slit. When she said, "Ronny, honey, suck harder." This time he stopped, looked up at her, stood up and walked out the room. Sonny had been closing in on a climax therefore was so into what he had been doing to her that it took her a few seconds to realize he wasn't licking anymore. At first she thought he was just changing positions or teasing her as he had at times. He didn't startup again. She looked down saw no husband. That was when she recalled what she had said. She groaned in frustration, hitting the mattress once, at her own mistake and got up. A couple of minutes later, after she put on a bathrobe she found him in the living room sitting on the couch, with his legs pulled up and his head resting on his knees. He had the expression of a child who been disappointed badly. Sonny sat down next to him touched him on his arm and said, "I'm sorry. I don't know why I keep calling you by his name." He just looked at her for he knew why she still was calling him Ronny while he was making love to her and he didn't know what to do about it. Chapter three: If he was correct that meant she had lied to him and that all he had done to learn how to pleasure her had been in vain. He was correct. She had lied to him. * * * * * She had seen her ex six times since they came back from the anniversary trip. Twice they just talked. She liked reminiscing about the times when they were first married, it made her feel like she had when she was young. The third time she ended up going over to his place for a while; they just talked some more. She had rebuffed his advances as she had the first two times. Sunny never explained why she was saying no now but Ronny acted patient and understanding. Later she met Ronny over at his place again and again they talked, chatting about friends and remembering some of the good times they had had. The fifth time was different. They started out just talking about their honeymoon and one thing led to another. After she left she got down on herself, here she was almost thirty and yet she was feeling and acting like she was eighteen again. The sixth time she had just gone over to his place. She couldn’t understand why she was giving into Ronny like that. . . . . She didn’t know what was going on inside George and assumed that he had just finally gotten upset about her calling him Ronny. He shook her hand off of his arm and gave her a hurt, disappointed look. “I really am sorry. It’s not you. Maybe its just habit from when Ronny and I were married.” He just looked at her with an expression that seemed to say he couldn’t believe she was saying that. She still didn’t understand and tried to apologize again but he still was silent. Finally, not knowing what else to do she left him to sulk. George was distracted and in a bad mood for the next few days. Sunny tried to talk to him but he ignored her and she soon stopped. She realized that whatever was bothering him must be more then just her calling him Ronny. She thought she knew what it was even though there was no way he could know about it. Finally four days later he searched her out. As soon as he saw her he said, “You may not know why you keep calling me Ronny but I do.” He paused and then said, “As you know I am going on a business trip. I was going to leave tomorrow but I will be leaving today instead. I am going alone and when I get back I expect that you will be out of the master bedroom.” She went “eep” and one hand went to her mouth as she stood there in shock. By his body language and tone she knew he was angry and she tried to steel herself for what he was going to say but that had taken her by surprise. Tears started to fall down her cheeks but George had already turned and left the room. A while later she went to their room as he was finishing packing. “Can’t we talk about this, Please?” He turned to her and in an emotionless tone said, “You lied to me.” She grimaced because she knew what he thought about people who lied to him. Soon after they were married he had found out a business associate had lied and George had gone to the man to say he would have nothing further to do with him. Even if it cost George’s business some money he would never do business with that man again. He never lied to business associates, to employees, not even to competitors and he expected others he dealt with to show him the same respect. It usually worked out that way but this time he knew the guy had told him something other then the truth. Sunny started to say “But I didn’t.....” But her voice trailed off when George just looked at her. She lowered her head and looked at the floor for there was nothing she could say. He finished what he was doing, closed and locked the suitcase. She said, with tears running down her face, “Please, I can make this up, I can do something. Please let me explain...let me do something. I didn’t mean to...I can....” He said “Sunny” but she kept on babbling and so he said it once more sharply. “Sunny!” She shut up and looked at him, “I have said what I wanted to say already. I spent time thinking about it and that is what I came up with. I will not say it again.” At that he was past her and out the door. She stood there frozen in shock but finally turned and ran down the stairs. He was already outside and about to get into a cab, she shouted his name but he just turned and said, “Remember what I said”, got in, closed the door and the cab drove off. She stood there with tears in her eyes for a moment, then turned around and went back into the house. She leaned against the wall next to the door, looking forlorn and depressed. It hit her that she usually drove him to the airport since he didn’t like to leave his car there but this time he had called a cab. She finally remembered that she was supposed to go with him this trip. They had planned to arrive a day early for some sight seeing, he would take care of his business, and they would stay two days longer for more sight seeing or whatever. That explained the strong emphases on the word alone while he had been explaining his plans for the trip. Oh what had she done? And why? She knew the what but not the why. She leaned there for a while then decided there was just one thing she could do. She would have to leave a note for George so he would know what happened to her and why. George’s trip didn’t go very well. His room was not what he expected and he wasn’t able to broker the deal he wanted since he was distracted by his thoughts. The flight back was delayed and the airport seemed to more crowded then usual. As the cab let him off and he paid the fare he noticed his wife’s car was parked in the driveway. He thought good she was home, but as he went up to the door he found it bolted. They only did that when they both were gone. He went inside and no one seemed to be about. The air was still like the house had been closed up for a few days. He called Sunny's name but no answer. With a sinking feeling in his stomach he hurried upstairs and into their room. At first he thought he must be wrong since her cell phone as well as her car and house keys were misssing. Then he saw that they were on the little end table on his side of the bed. He rushed over to them and saw a note, as well as her credit cards under the phone. The note said, “I’m sorry I’m not the wife you expected or that you were used to. I’m not the wife I expected to be either. Maybe I deserve Ronny. I seem to be still stuck on him; he is like he was when he and I first got married. I know I did wrong and I knew it (was) wrong at the time but I couldn’t help myself, I don’t know why. This is the final goodbye and I hope you find someone you deserve. Sunny Bachorian PS I can’t end this without saying I love you. Even though things didn’t work out because of me I love you, God, I love you so much but obviously it wasn’t enough, and obviously not as much as Marybeth. Please think of my love when I come to your mind.” She had signed it with her first and last name but then had crossed their last name out. His first thought out loud was “I didn’t mean that when I said for you not to be here when I get back. I just wanted you out of the bedroom not out the door” He read it again and another more horrible idea came to mind. He let out an anguished “No!” He dropped the note then made a through search of the house, checking the bathtubs, each bed and every high place in the house then ran out back to check the trees in the back yard. Nothing. He sighed in relief then thought about calling the Morgue and various hospitals around the city. Finally he decided to call her friends but as he searched for her address book he couldn’t find it. As he searched he noticed that she had taken some of her clothes. Most of the outfits she had bought since being married to him she had left with the exception of two outfits he had given her and it looked like she had taken half of her underwear. One of the reasons he had come up with that dark idea was that her closet was open and as he glanced at it he thought he saw that all of her clothes were still there. He decided he needed to call someone and the only number he knew was her parent’s. Sunny didn’t get along that great with them but at the same time she did call her mother on a regular basis and she had gone to see them now and then. The problem was to call them and to ask if they knew were their daughter was without revealing that he didn’t know. He called and at first chatted with her mom then asked if Sunny had visited them yet. She said no that they hadn’t heard from her daughter for two or three weeks. He said thanks and that he would remind her of that. Now what? He didn’t know, she could be anywhere. As he recalled what she said on the note he thought he knew where she was. He didn’t know where he lived. He did know his last name but a quick flip through the phone showed no listing for anyone with that name. So either no phone or it wasn’t listed but that idea reminded him that there was one other phone number he could get. Sunny's best friend lived in a town only a forty-five minute drive from where they lived but according to the phone company it was long distance. One of those quirky situations where a call from that town was local but one to that town was long distance, therefore, it would be on their phone bill. He hurried to his den-office and rummaged through the old bills ‘till he found the previous months. Sure enough her number was on it. He called, praying she would be home. She answered and he said, “This is George Bajarian.” “Hello. Uh, Sunny isn’t here.” He wasn’t sure what to say but she was the one he had heard Sunny tell about her affair so George knew she knew the situation or enough anyway so that she might be able to help. “I was hoping she was, I said something she misunderstood and now I don’t know where she is.” “Uhm. I haven’t heard from her for four or five days but what did you say?” George went on to explain about figuring out that she still was involved with Ronny and what he had said to her and that she was now gone. He closed by reading the note to her. He said, “For a moment I thought that sounded so final that I searched the house and backyard.” “Why did you...? Oh. Um, You don’t have to worry about her doing anything like that she is stronger then that.” “Normally I would agree but if she thought I wanted to end the marriage and she was blaming herself for that.....” “Yeah, she would feel disturbed, but not that much.” There was a pause then she said, “I don’t know where she is, as I said we haven’t talked for a few days.” “I think I know where she is, or more precise whom she is with. The note says she thinks she may deserve Ronny.” “You could be right, she might be with him. I do know where he is living right now. He very recently moved to a loft in an old warehouse. He thought it could be set up for two. I never thought it was for him and Sunny.” “For two? Was she planning on leaving me then?” There was a pause but before she could respond he answered his own question, “No, that doesn’t fit her guilt or the fact that she left everything... Unless of course she planned on leaving because she thought she deserved Ronny and not me as she said in the note.” Sunny's friend said, “I don’t think she was planning on leaving for any reason. The last few times we talked she was very upbeat about your marriage. She bragged about how good a lover you had become. Much better then Ronny.” George turned red but said, “Then why did she keep having sex with him?!” A pause then, “I don’t know. She did say that being with him was almost like finding a youth serum. It always made her feel like she was eighteen again. And there was a couple of times that she said she almost wished she hadn’t divorced Ronny. He was her first love and they had gotten together so well at the beginning.” “But you said she was happy with me.” “She was, it was before you were married that she said that. She said it twice afterwards but it had nothing to do with you.” “I’m not sure I follow that.” “I’m not sure if I do either, but it had to do more with her emotions then with what she thought.” “We can deal with that later but now do you know where this loft is?” “Yes, he had a party there a couple of days ago and he bragged that he had gotten something back from a rich dude. Sunny wasn’t there and at the time I didn’t know what he meant but now after what you explained, I think he was talking about Sunny.” “Yes, it does sound like he was talking about her even though I don’t have that much money,” “You do compared to what he has.” “That could be true but I need to go see if Sunny is there.” “He doesn’t like you and probably won’t cooperate.” “I really don’t care if he likes me, if she is there I will find her.” “Don’t forget he probably set out to steal her from you, he wanted to find her that first day they had sex and he knew what to say to get her to want to go back to his place.” “He may be good at manipulating her but she will talk to me.” “Even if you can convince her to talk she still may not leave if she thinks she don’t deserve you.” “I still want to talk to her.” “Yeah, you should, for her sake too. Good luck and I hope she comes home with you.” “We shall see about that but thank you for your help.” He hung up, thought about what he wanted. He wasn't sure but decided to go to to the warehouse where Ronny lived. He thought he knew that area of town. It took him over two hours to drive there and find the right building. He finally found it and parked. No one was around so except for a delivery truck now and then. He found a door and went in without knocking. It was a smaller warehouse that had been fixed up on the outside and inside. It was cleaner then the others around it with new paint and at one end were stairs going up. Up to what was originally an office but now the stairs were carpeted with Sunny's favorite color. The walls were another of her favorite colors. To George it looked like Ronny had been planning this for a while. He thought he had heard somebody move as he entered but wasn’t sure. As he neared the area that had been set up as living quarters he saw a young man with new style goatee come out of the shadows. So this is Ronny he thought. That beatnik type goatee would fit his ego, George thought. He quickly glanced around and saw that there were two couches fairly new even though they didn’t go together and a recliner with two other smaller chairs. Carpeting covered the floor in this area, again nice but still used. An older kitchen table sat to one side and there were accordion type walls that blocked off an area near the table. George thought it looked more like a bachelor pad then a home for two. He noticed there were boxes on the floor and a brown cloth or rag on the floor near a couch. He spoke first, “Hello, I’m looking for Sunny Bajarian.” “There is no one here with that name.” “I believe you know where she is then.” “I don’t know of any one with that name.” “You know Sunny.” “Doesn’t matter, she is no longer looking for you. She is no longer yours. You stole her from me and now I got her back.” “Stole her from you?! We met a year after your divorce, after she divorced you.” “I could have gotten her back if you hadn’t come along with your high and mighty ways, and your money.” “And you don’t know what you are talking about.” “She’d still rather have me than you.” “I’m her husband.” “Not for long even with your money you couldn’t keep her.” Sounding a little angry George said, “Are you saying that the only reason she married me was for my money?” “It may have not been just for the money but it was your money and high ways that drew her your way so you could take her, but now I have something that used to belong to you.” “So all she is to you is a trophy?” “That,” and Ronny got a cat eating the bird smile on his face and said, “and that she is a good fuck and gives good blow jobs. Something you probably never experienced with your high and mighty old fashion ways.” “You won’t be able to keep her long with that attitude.” “Long enough to get what I want. But if you still want her why did you kick her out?” “She misunderstood something I said.” George answered a little testily. “That may be true but I still got something you used to have.” George started to say, “I just want to talk to Sunny,” but Ronny spoke again, “You invaded my house and now want to take back what I won from you.” “Won or tricked,” George said getting angry and exasperated. “Either way I got her. She believed me when I acted like when we first married but I still won her from you, rich man.” George started to say, ”I’m not rich and you didn’t...” When Ronny stepped forward and rabbit punched him in the side. The very hard and sudden blow came as a shock sending George stumbling sideways. Ronny followed him for another hit but George backhanded him hard enough to send him reeling backwards. George immediately backed away trying to get some space in-between them as he recovered from the sneaky hit. He slipped on the brown cloth. Ronny came up to him with a long pipe, and said, “You lost her because of your old fashioned ideas about sex. She wanted a lover, a good lover so she came to me... You’re not even man enough to know how to fuck a woman.” Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 03 George again started to say something but Ronny continued, “You invaded my home and now get out.” “I didn’t invade, your door was unlocked allowing people to come in and I will leave as soon as I can get up.” Ronny raised the pipe and said he better hurry. Suddenly both heard a pounding down the stairs. George turned his head to see Sunny run up to them. She was dressed in light brown pants with nothing on top. It was obvious what he had interrupted, no wonder Ronny was upset. She ran in front of Ronny and said, “You bastard!” Ronny looked at her in surprise and said, “He’s not going to steal you back.” “You Bastard! You were going to hit him when he was down. You haven’t changed. And to say those things about him, he’s a better man then you. You, jackass, jerk... bastard... I’d call you a son of a bitch but your mother is better then that.” She spurted for a moment then said, “You never won me back. I didn’t leave him to come to you. I came to you because I lost him. I blew it not him. You were better then nothing, or so I thought. You know he didn’t take me from you originally and I didn’t date him because he had money. ” “I just want us to be able to be together and to love each other.” “You lying mother fucking....ass. You just want a trophy; well I’m not going to be yours.” “But we had something going there.” “Bull...whatever we had its now over. You hear me. Any thing we had is gone, finish, over. We have nothing, zero, nada. Its totally OVER!” “But we had a good thing going, look around,” he indicated the carpeting and walls with a wave, “Look what I did for you.” “Jackass, what you did for yourself you mean, we had something when we first married but you lost it. This is to show off what you think you got from someone else. I only came here because I didn’t think I had anywhere else to go.” She turned and started to help her husband up. She said to him, “Come on lets get out of here.” As they turned to leave George stopped and said “wait a minute.” He reached down and picked up the brown bundle he had noticed earlier. He gave it to her and said, “I thought this looked familiar, you better put it on before we go outside.” He said it in an almost toneless voice but Sunny could hear emotional pain in his voice. She winced but didn’t say anything. Just before they reached the door she stopped, made sure he could stand then donned the blouse. She quickly buttoned it but before she they went through the door he said, ”You better go get your purse and anything else you want.” She looked at him for a moment then said, “There’s not much in the purse: no credit cards or cell phone just some cash and my address book as well as make up.” He said, “He might throw it out or destroy what’s in it once he gets over his shock.” She nodded and ran back to the other side of the warehouse and up the stairs. Thirty seconds later she came back down with the purse and a couple of other items and ran back to George. As Sunny passed Ronny who was standing there in shock she said, “And George is a way better lover then you. He really knows how to please a girl; you should take lessons from him.” She continued running back to her husband who looked at the few items she had. “Most of my stuff I brought here can be replaced.” “I know, I found your stuff and your clothes. I didn’t mean for you to move out like that. I just wanted to be separated for a while, as we thought about....” She said, “Now no more talking. We need to leave, I want to get as far away from that bastard as I can.” She didn’t see George smile for a moment when she called her ex a bastard. There had been venom in her voice and he knew she really did see Ronny as he was now. She had to stop for moment to wipe the tears from her eyes. “I’m sorry for hurting you I didn’t mean to--I don’t why I continued going back to him.” He wasn’t sure what to say then so he kept quiet. She said something else and he still ignored her. She said, “Please say something.” “You lied to me and continued to see him. And now I find you here ready to...to... fuck him while I was away.” Sunny winced and started to say, “It probably won’t make a difference but this was the first time we would have had sex since I moved out. I hadn’t felt like doing it but today he said he really wanted to make love to me and to make me happy instead of sad.” A pause then, “I’m sorry. I don’t…” “You said that already,” George interrupted sounding a little testily. She closed her mouth and they walked the rest of the way to the car in silence. She was thinking about the expression she had seen on his face when she had come running up to him and THAT bastard. Sunny had glanced his way and saw shock and a great pain on his face as he took in how she was dressed. They had just been driving toward home for a few minutes when George heard Sunny give a small scream. He had time to start to turn his head her way when he heard a squeal of brakes quickly followed by metal hitting metal before he felt a very powerful jerk. The lights went out as he tried to call her name. * * * * * He jerked back awake to find himself in a bed with three people standing around him. As awareness came to him he realized three things) The first was that those standing around him were one doctor and two nurses, second there was an I.V. bottle hanging by his bed with liquid dripping into a tube and thirdly he was in a hospital bed. He tried to sit up but the closest nurse quickly put a hand on his chest and pushed him back. He asked, “What happened?” but as more memories flashed through his mind he added, “a car accident?” The doctor said, “Yes, you were involved in a bad car crash. You have internal injuries.” Before the doctor could say anything George asked worriedly, “How’s my wife, she was in the car too.” One of the nurses said, “We can discuss her after we discuss you.” Alarm bells went off in George’s head; on TV they always delayed telling the patient when there was bad news. He tried to sit up again and said, “I want to know about my wife, is she alright?” The same nurse said, “Don’t get agitated, it’s not good for you right now.” The doctor said, “Your wife is Okay. She came through the accident in better shape then you. Later she can come in and you can see for yourself.” He settled back down and they explained his injuries to him and that he had been out for two days. His eyes widened at that but he kept quiet as he absorbed what they were saying. He had internal injuries that needed to heal, which meant among other things that he would be in bed and on pain medication for the next few days. Later that day Sunny was allowed to see him. He seemed to be relieved that she was Okay. He asked how she was. She said, “I’m not too bad. One of my ribs got bruised and I have a few other bruises, two are big. I had two cuts, one took three stitches and they put two of those butterfly closures on the other one.” He nodded not saying anything but after a few seconds managed to apologize for not paying attention while driving. She shook her head and said, “It wasn’t your fault. Another car came out of nowhere and hit us. There are witnesses that say it was the other guy’s fault. He may have been drunk, or too sleepy to drive…I’m not sure but it was his fault not yours.” She paused while he said, “I still should have been paying more attention, maybe I could have turned or some such if I had seen him.” They talked a little more but he was withdrawn even more then what the medication would account for so she stopped. She shook her head then tried to say, “I...I am sorry...” He looked away from her. Sunny sighed sadly and said, “We will talk later when you’re better.” “Maybe,” he croaked with other then physical pain in his eyes. She stared at him for a moment, sniffed, turned and walked out. Later that day one of the nurses who had been there when he woke came by to check on him. She said, “Your wife must love you. I was told that even before the dust had settled after the accident she was out of the car looking for help. Evidently she had seen blood on you and had gotten no response when she asked if you were Okay. I was told she had to go around asking then, explaining that she didn’t have her cell phone and would they call emergency. She begged a couple of people to call. All the while she was bleeding from her cuts and her ribs were hurting.” He listened but didn’t say much, the nurse went about her business and left. After a day they decided he was healing enough to send him home since his doctor believed that people healed better in familiar surroundings. A nurse was to be there to make sure everything was Okay. The next ten days was spent in bed with him barely aware of what was happening most of the time. He was asleep or on the pain medication that essentially put him out. One day he awoke with a start to find his brother, sister and some friends standing around his bed. As he quickly glanced around he thought he saw Sunny in the back by the door. He was alert this time and asked various questions. It turned out that Sunny had called his brother to take care of his business while George was out of it. The others had come by to make sure he was Okay. They talked for a while then George asked Sunny a question but she wasn’t in the room. His brother said she had been there so George knew he hadn’t been hallucinating. He explained that Sunny had been there the whole time taking care of him. Bathing him and even changing his sheets and bedpan. A nurse came by during the day but Sunny was there all the time. She slept in another room, she had explained it was not to disturb George but his brother wondered if that was the only reason. George thought she might be feeling guilty but didn’t say anything to confirm or deny what his brother had suggested. His brother went on, “you know you have some wife there. She made sure everyone in the family knew about the accident and how you were. And called me to make sure I would take care of your business when you were out of it. She even insisted that I do the Brodason account the way you wanted it done. I was going to do it the opposite of what she said. I thought you wanted it handled normally but she said you wanted it as a special account.” George looked thoughtful then said. “She was right. I changed my mind from my first thought and decided as a new account it should be special.” John said, “Good, and your running a nice profit this week so I must be doing something right” he said with a grin. They all talked some more. Finally though he was getting tired and he asked where Sunny was. No one knew and his sister went looking. She came back a moment later and said she was packing getting ready to leave. Everyone looked puzzled at that but George nodded and settled back down. His brother and the others decided they better leave but his sister thought she would stay for a moment. As they all filed out his brother said, “Don’t tire him out too much he still needs to recover.” “I won’t be long there’s something I need to tell him.” He nodded then went out the door. After a minute Diane went over by the side of the bed and looked at him. He looked back wondering what she wanted. She crossed her arms and said, “Look how far the mighty have fallen.” He looked puzzled not knowing why she had said that and why in that tone. “You did hear what I said about Sunny packing and leaving?” “Yes, if she wants to she can.” “She doesn’t want to. I saw the look on her face; she was about ready to cry but was determined not to.” George turned away and said, “We can discuss this later, I’m tired.” “No, we discuss it now.” He turned back with an incredulous look on his face. “I don’t know what has come between you two but I know she loves you and I know you love her.” He had a look of puzzlement on his face, “You thought it was a bad idea that we get married. You were right.” “Yes, I did but I was wrong. I know how much she loves you. I saw the way she looked at you while she was taking care of you. How gentle she was, how she made sure you were Okay all the time. John said she slept in the other room but that was only part of the time. She also slept in here, on the chair, the first few days. I heard what she did after your accident to make sure you got help even though she must have been hurting with that bruised rib. She gave no thought to her pain until you were taken care of. And John explained how she made sure your business was doing well.” George looked at his sister with a unidentifiable look then said, “Guilt.” “Yes, she was feeling guilty, I saw that on her face also when she was taking care of you but that doesn’t explain all her actions. She went beyond what guilt would drive her to. As I said I saw the looks she gave you.” He started to say, “But...” when Diane interrupted, “I don’t know what she did even though I have some ideas. There are only so many things that would cause that much guilt in a wife and that much anguish in a husband. But I know what forgiveness can do. Now I believe she deserves another chance. You two love each other more then I’ve seen in a lot of marriages.” “She lied to me and..” Diane placed her hand on his lips to stop him. “You missed it but our pastor had a good sermon the other day on forgiving someone seventy times seven. I know you know who taught that.” George had a hard look on his face as he said, “He also said something about people repenting and not continuing wrong doing.” “Yes he did. Sunny knows she did wrong. She knows what she lost, and I don’t mean all this,” she waved at the walls, “or your money I mean you. I saw the sadness and the tears she shed while she thought no one was looking but she still took care of you.” He asked in a sarcastic tone, “You got all that from the expressions on her face?” “Yes I did and the way she took care of you and your business. And the fact that she is planning on leaving now that you are better. She is just going to walk out that door leaving you and the car you gave her and everything else that is connected with her life with you. I promised her I would talk to you. She just looked at me in amazement. I told her she deserved another chance. On my way out she mumbled something I think had to do with that she blew her second chance.” He expression hardened and she shook her head, saying “we are to forgive those who come to us with sorrow for what they did. He was silent but after a few moments she said, “And after you get better you should look around the house, you and Sunny have been married for two years and this place still reeks of Marybeth.” His head spun around to face her and he had a look that said he couldn’t believe she had just said that. “Reeks??!!” he said in a pained voice. She rolled her eyes upward then said, “I’m sorry, bad choice of words.” He looked at her for a monet and they talked for a minute longer, she said she had to get going and that he did need his rest. Just before she went through the door she turned back and said, “I really am sorry, that was a very bad choice of words on my part but this house does has too much of Marybeth in it for you being married to another woman for two years.” Over the next few days George continued to improve. His brother would come by each day to give him a status report on his business. He watched some TV or to be more accurate he had the TV they had set up in his room on but wasn’t paying it any attention. A week went by and he decided he needed to do something. After a couple of phone calls, including one to his brother to answer a question he had the night before and to ask him to come by then to help him dress. His brother tried to talk him out of it but George told him that he was tried of being stuck in bed, he needed to get out. Sunny had moved in with her best friend until she could get some money to get a place of her own. She had gotten her old job back so she thought it wouldn’t be that long before she could move out. Only half of the people she knew was still there and they wondered why she there again. They also noticed that she was quiet and moody almost like she was grieving. One day she heard, “Sunny Bajarian (spelling, you spelled it Bajarian before) please come to the office” over the loudspeaker. As she got up and headed for the office Sunny wondered if she had (been?) going too slow but at the same time she didn’t care. As she walked through the door she saw her boss sitting at his desk, she said, “You paged me?” Before he could respond she added, “Please don’t call me Bajarian (spelling of last name) anymore, I...” before she could finish she was interrupted by a voice behind her and to one side. “I asked him use your full name when he paged you.” She spun around and saw George standing there by the door. He was leaning against the wall. She stared for a second then said with a voice full of concern, “You shouldn’t be out of bed yet, you could hurt yourself.” “I needed to find out where my wife was.” She went over to him and put her arm around him and said, “Sit down before you fall.” she led him over to a chair in front of the desk. “I’m no longer your wife.” “We aren’t divorced so you are my wife. I need you to come home.” “I’m staying with Janice, until I can get my own place.” “I know I called her but if you don’t come home with me I will keep getting out of bed to come here until you do.” She looked perplexed, finally she sighed and said, “Ok, but only if you get back into bed and if it’s Okay that I leave early.” She glanced at her boss who said, “Yes, it’s Okay. Take a couple of days off if need be, you haven’t been up to your usual speed anyway.” She said thank you then helped George to stand. Sunny helped him out of the building. Once through the door she didn’t see her boss give a little smile. He hated to lose such a good worker twice like that but if he was any good at reading people he would be greatly surprised to see her again and he hadn’t lied to her, she wasn’t up to her usual quality. Sunny found George’s car and was relieved to find that his brother was in the driver’s seat. George was in no condition to drive; even walking into the building must have set his healing back if it hadn’t reinjured him that is. Once home they both helped him inside but he stopped them in the living room. He sat down. Sunny said, “You promised me you would get back into bed if I came back with you.” “Yes I did but I didn’t say when I would get back into bed.” She looked shocked then angry. “We need to talk,” he said in explanation. She opened her mouth to say they could talk in the bedroom but he spoke first, “I know what you are going to say but I want to talk here. It’s more conducive to talking than with me laying down.” His brother said, “I think that’s my cue to leave.” George turned to him and said, “Thank you for driving me there.” “You’re welcome. Bye for now.” He headed for the doorway but before he went through he turned and said, “Have a good talk, you two belong together.” Then he was through the door. George sighed then turned back to Sunny. “Seems like my whole family thinks we should be together, even my sister.” Sunny looked surprised at that. “You are still my wife and you will be until we legally divorce, if we do. As you know we Bajarians do not believe in divorce except in very rare circumstances.” She nodded and said something he didn’t hear. “What did you say?” “I just said adultery...its one of those circumstances. Ex-Hubby Affair Ch. 03 She bent her head down and looked like she was about to cry. She wondered if he had brought her here just to tell her he was divorcing her. He sighed again “but we are also taught forgiveness and giving people a second chance.” She said in a small voice, “And I blew my second chance.” He started to say something but she said, “Is that all you brought me back here for? To tell me I blew it and you have to divorce me?” He said, “Sunny let me finish,” But she continued, “You didn’t have to endanger yourself by getting out of bed for that.” “Sunny please let me...” “You could have called, you obviously knew where I was staying.” She started crying and said even as he tried to speak again, “I thought it might be for another reason. Why do this to me and to yourself?” He looked heavenward and said, “Good grief Sunny, I...” She just looked down and said with some bitterness in her voice, “I know Marybeth would never have done that.” George started to say, “I wasn’t going...” but stopped as he received some enlightenment. He stopped to think for a moment, he remembered what his sister had said about Marybeth flashing through his mind. He got up and walked over to the couch were Sunny was seated. He slowly sat down next to her. He gently asked, “Have I been saying that a lot?” She looked at him with tears dripping down her cheeks and nodded. He looked shocked then said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize it.” She said, “It’s just not that but everything. This house is still her house, you left that portrait of her in the Great room. It’s the first thing people see when they come into our house.” She paused. He got up and slowly made his way to the door leading to the hallway. He could see into the Great room from there. He looked up at the portrait above the mantel. He looked at her then back at the painting. His mouth dropped open, he went back to sit by her. She said, “When we got back from the honeymoon and I kept expecting that you would make an appointment to have my picture painted but you never did.” He said, “I’m sorry, I never thought of it,” He shook his head then said, “I should have... what a fool I’ve been.” “You want me to act like her. You buy me clothes so I will dress like her. Even that nightgown you bought for me on our second anniversary was the elegant type she would wear.” She paused again and he said in a gentle tone, “I have been buying you clothes that are like what she wore but I didn’t buy that nightgown so you would look like her. I thought you deserved something elegant and...and I wouldn’t have bought her anything with slits like that one has.” “But it was still the type she would have worn. And...you still want me to act like her and you dream of her. You even fucked her twice while doing me.” He looked puzzled and she went on, “Once was a couple of months before our First anniversary and the second time was five weeks ago. Both times it was in the middle of the night and I knew it wasn’t me you were seeing in your head but her.” He took a breath and said, “You’re right. I did dream of her both times. The first time I woke up half way through it and realized what I was doing and why. I... I finished then rolled off of you and flipped over. I didn’t say anything for two reasons. First I was embarrassed and ashamed that I had done that and second I really didn’t want to explain to you that I had been making love to my late wife. I knew that would not over very well.” He breathed out then in and said, “I really did try to treat you differently, I knew it wouldn’t be good if I treated you like another Marybeth. I...I failed in that obviously. Please forgive me.” “You did. And there were all those dreams you kept having. At first I didn’t mind the nightmares so much, I could understand why you had them but then you fucked me while dreaming of her and every time I did something you didn’t like you said Marybeth didn’t do that.” “I’m sorry I didn’t realize.” “And the dreams started again recently, I heard you call her name in your sleep and then that second time you climbed on top of me in the middle of the night. I thought you were just being the new you but I could tell it wasn’t me you were having sex with. It was the way you kissed me, more gently and how you seemed to hold back.” “I don’t know what to say. The dreams have started up again. At first they were the nightmares again. I have described them to you. One has Marybeth and me walking through the jungle, there are many trees and limbs as well as vines covering the trail. She falls into a pit of quicksand and starts sinking fast. I look for a vine or a tree limb but suddenly they are all gone. I search and search but there’s nothing I can use to rescue her. When I look again she’s gone with just a few bubbles to mark were she was.” Sunny nodded for he had told her of that dream and a couple of others like it. He continued, “And I’m afraid I have had a couple of erotic dreams of her. I don’t know how to get my subconscious to stop them. But not all of the dreams I have had have been of her. Since the accident I have had erotic dreams of you. Just a couple of nights ago I had a powerful one. Very realistic, I even... Um I mean I well,” She looked at him puzzled and as she saw his embarrassment she realized what type of dream he had. “You had a wet dream about me?” “Ur...yes. I haven’t had one of those since high school but there I was waking up as I was spouting. I tried to clean it up but it got all over the sheets. There seemed to be a lot and I was in no shape to get up to change the sheets. I had to wait till my nurse came by the next day. I’m sure she noticed the stains, for she gave me a certain look. From where they were it would easy to figure out what they were.” Sunny looked at him then she giggled. He looked affronted but she giggled again. “I’m sorry. I was just picturing in my mind that scene.” He nodded then said, “You see I’ve been dreaming of you too. In fact some of the nightmares I had while you were still at home were of you. You took Marybeth’s place in the quicksand. This time I was determined to save you, therefore, when I couldn’t find anything I could throw to you I dived in. In the first few dreams I was able to grab you and swim to the shore before we sank but after the accident when I dived in you slipped from my fingers and I found myself standing on the edge of the pit covered with muck. Not just muddy sand but other gross things were mixed in with the sand. I watched you sink leaving nothing but bubbles. I was standing there covered with garbage and muck and it was for nothing.” She looked stunned for a moment then said, “I can see why I would be covered in muck and, ur, sewage, but why you? You didn’t do anything wrong, I did.” George looked embarrassed at that point and Sunny looked puzzled then a light went off in her head and she exclaimed, “You didn’t??!” George looked ashamed as he glanced away not being able to look at her. Sunny’s eyes got big and her hand went to her mouth, she said, “You did! Oh God. I think I just got the answer to a question I’ve been trying to ask since the day after our second anniversary.” George looked back at her still with an ashamed look on his face, “I lost Marybeth and I didn’t want to lose you too. There was nothing I could have done to save Marybeth but there was something I could do to save you.” “With who? When? Oh, those night time business meetings... You lied to me.” He clearly heard the emphasis on the word “me” and he winced. He sighed then said, “Yes, I did. I never said they were meetings for business but I let you assume they were.” She didn’t know if she was shocked, angry or what. “I...um, I knew I didn’t know enough to really make love to you and yet it was something you desired more then anything evidently. I had to learn how to please you so I asked a business associate of mine. She works in the same field and we have known each other for years. Almost from the start of our relationship she has tried to talk me into taking her to bed. I have always refused. She knew I was married but she didn’t care. She bedded any man who would give in to her charm. Jennim stopped for a few months after Marybeth died which was a relief. But she started up again just about a year after her death. Even then I said no. When I decided to do whatever it took to keep from losing you I thought of her first. With all of her experience she would know what I needed to learn. “I approached her without telling her everything, I explained that I wanted to surprise you on our anniversary. I think she knew it was more then that though. She said she would teach me but on one condition-- that I had to practice on a live person, her. I had been afraid she was going to say that but I still hoped that she would just explain it all to me. When she said she would only if I practiced on her I debated whether to do it or not. I decided that you were worth the sacrifice. We met in the evening and she first had me dance with her. She said that if it was our anniversary then we would be dancing and the sex would start then. Jennim had me say things that she explained that any woman would like to hear. Actually I knew that already but went with it anyway. She had me begin to feel various body parts as we danced. I almost quit when she put my hand on one of her breasts and told me to gently squeeze it but again I thought I had to do it for our marriage. “ He paused for a moment looking ashamed then said. “We spent two nights with me licking her, um, slit. She wanted to make sure that I could figure out what felt the best or that is what she said. I think she was enjoyed having me do that to her. She also spent some time sucking my shaft. She wanted me to have a climax in her mouth but I refused. Once I had to pull out because she wasn’t going to let me go until I did. I wanted to make sure you got the privilege of having me have a climax in your mouth first if that was what you wanted.” Another pause then, “We had sex in various positions. She complimented me on my staying ability after the first climax. I, ur, tried not to have one in her but I did once. I, um, ur, couldn’t help it... She also used her hand to give me a climax. She explained that you would want to and that I should get used to it.” Sunny was amazed and dumbfounded by his confession but at the same time she almost giggled at the embarrassed expression on his face combined with his apologetic tone as he described the events. “Jennim also had my play with her anus. She explained that many woman liked it when excited. She liked it anytime. Once she reached around her and pushed my finger in all the way hard. I tried to pull it back out but she fought me. She said that I needed to get used to doing whatever the woman I was making love to wanted and she wanted that. After a few seconds I went along with it...I guess she was correct about women liking that.” Sunny said, “That is how you knew to play with mine during our Anniversary?” He nodded and aid, “She wanted me to do more then just use my finger but I wouldn’t go beyond using two fingers, not my tongue and not something else.” Sunny’s grew wide as she realized what else Jennim had wanted George to use. A moment later George stopped talking as Sunny gasped. She had been thinking about what he was saying and had realized what he said about a sacrifice. She thought that for most men having to have sex with a pretty woman would not be any type of a sacrifice but she knew her husband well enough to know that for him it had been a sacrifice. Sunny had been amazed that he would do that for her but then realized what she had done after his sacrifice thereby treating it as nothing. Tears came to her eyes and she said, “I’m sorry, Oh God, I should have realized.” He looked at her not knowing what she was talking about and she said, “I stepped on your sacrifice like it was dirt. I’m sorry...No wonder you were so angry and hurt. I’m...I’m surprised you spoke to me at all and not just kick me out.” “Would it have made any difference if you had known?” “I think so. It would have made me feel even more guilt for one thing. And I would have realized that you do love me for me. It was something that you did not do for Marybeth but for me. I went with Ronny because he accepted me for who I am. He didn’t want me to be like another wife, or so I thought. And I thought he was again like he had been when we were first married. When I was with him I felt like I did back when I was sixteen and we got married. We didn’t have much but life was a lot less complicated. I didn’t have to worry about relationships not working out or a... a husband who wanted me to be someone else.” A pause to wipe away tears then, “He was an escape. You told me once that I sounded like a drug addict. He...he was my escape from conflicts but as with drugs it turned bad and it was a lie.” She started crying, “I love you and you’re a good man, I wanted to start fresh with you but I can’t love you like Marybeth did.” George stroked her hair and said in a gentle tone, “Of course you can’t love me as she did. She was a unique individual. We did have a special relationship but you are a unique individual too. You and I have a special relationship.” There was a pause then George said, “I need to say one more thing. I think I know why I started having those dreams again.” She looked at him puzzled. “I love you very much. And sometimes my feelings were in conflict. You know how much I loved Marybeth.” She looked up sharply thinking that he was about to say something she would not like. “I don’t want to hear about her.” He saw the look and heard what she said so he said, “Please wait for me to finish before you think I’m breaking my promise.” She nodded and he went on, “This will sound like a cliché but it’s not. I would lay awake some nights thinking that I love you as much as I did Marybeth and sometimes I…” He paused, cleared his throat, “felt that as much as I loved her and hadn’t wanted her to die if she hadn’t I would never have met you. My conscious mind had problems accepting those two conflicting ideas.” She looked at him and said, “Oh.” in what sounded like a gasp, then “No wonder you had those dreams of losing her again.” “That must have been why I had that second dream of making love to her that was so strong I actually had sex with you.” There was another pause which she ended by saying, “I read her diaries after you said not to” His head swung up and he had a hard look on his face, she quickly continued, “I thought I wasn’t loving you enough. I was desperate; I wanted to see if reading what she said would help me love you enough to stop my cheating.” His face softened he thought for a moment then said, “As you read her dairies did you learn anything else?” She looked up at him and said, “I learned she was satisfied with your sexual relationship.” He looked surprised and Sunny continued, “I saw on your computer that you wished you had learned to please a woman like you do now while Marybeth was still alive.” “You weren’t supposed to see that. I’m sorry I didn’t....” Sunny interrupted him by saying, “that didn’t bother me that much. I can understand how you feel. But as I was saying, she was content with what you guys did. She liked making love to you even if it was just a little. She liked being, um, fucked by you. She believed the same as you about sex being a work of the flesh and not something to give in to a lot. At the same time she loved you and liked being in physical contact with you during sex. She liked it when you allowed her to show her love to you by kissing you from your lips down to your, ur, fleshy rod.” His eyebrows went up as Sunny used the term his late wife used to use for his shaft. “She loved you so much just snuggling next to you while you slept was enough for her a lot of the time. She thought you guys had reached a good compromise between not giving in to the baser elements of humans and the need for expressing love and passion.” Sunny paused here then said, “And she was able to resist two attempts to seduce her.” George's head swung around with a shocked look on his face. “She never said anything about that.” “The first one wasn’t that big a deal. A neighbor approached her a few times. He was subtle but she knew what he really wanted. It really wasn’t much of a temptation. She told the guy she was satisfied with your sex life. The second one was more of a temptation. It was some guy she worked alongside on one of the groups she volunteered with. Marybeth knew the guy was a playboy but she also knew what he wanted so ignored any advances. Two of the other women who volunteered talked one night about going out with the guy when she came up to them. They thought he was very outstanding at making love. He knew what women want and how to give to them is spades. He approached Marybeth more seriously one night. She wrote in her dairy that she spent a few seconds thinking about what the other woman had said. He had given her a neck message a few nights earlier and it had been good. Then he was the perfect gentleman just touching her where he was supposed to. He did compliment her while massaging her neck but it had been safe compliments. That evening as he hinted at doing more she thought about how good his hands had been on her neck and how good they could be other places on her body. After a few seconds she realized what she was doing and stopped. She ended up telling him that she was completely satisfied with you and didn’t need him. The next week when they got to together her neck was aching again and again he gave her a neck message. This time he tried to use his arms to rub her breasts but she was able to block his movements in that direction. She didn’t say anything but whenever he tried to do something he shouldn’t she blocked his arm. That must have emboldened him though for the next week he approached her again, after he had sent her a nice card supposedly from one friend to another. It complimented her appearance and reminded her in a subtle way of how his hands had felt during the massages. This time she immediately said no but later after she got home she was relaxing and he came to her mind. She thought it would be nice to enjoy what he could do for her but after a moment of thinking like that she told herself no way. It would be wrong on a number of levels and she really was satisfied with what you and she were doing sexually. She decided no more neck rubs or long talks with him. She thought she had been in control during the second one but she was afraid if he kept it up she might let him go further one day.” When Sunny was done George sat there thinking. All that had been new to him and it was a bit of a shock. He thought he could understand why Marybeth hadn’t told him. It was strange thinking that someone, two people that is, actually tried to seduce Marybeth. Even with her saying no each time it had a surreal aspect to it. Now as he thought about it she had told him on more then one occasion that she was satisfied with their sexual relationship. She had liked to cuddle and it had been during two maybe three of their cuddling sessions. After a few moments deep in thought he said “That’s a relief to know but at the same time that is not what I meant. I believe she was honest enough also to record our disagreements.” Sunny looked at him with puzzlement and he continued, “We had a very good relationship, it was used as an example of what marriages should be like as you know. It really was good I could see how other couples related to each other and I knew ours was special but it wasn’t prefect. We had our disagreements and sometimes they got loud. That was especially true during the first couple years of our marriage. We didn’t fight a lot but we did at times. That’s why I asked if you learned anything else while reading her diaries. As I said I know she was honest enough to list the fights along with the good stuff.”