Bridget was a straightforward sort of lady. She was practical and devoted to her mum. She liked plain and simple. Thus when the red roses and chocolates were given to her she was very much overwhelmed. Men just did not do that for her. It brought Nigel just that bit closer and to be more valued in her life.
'Hotel with Nigel, alone with him, sex with him'. She didn't know what to say. She blushed and nodded and pulled him to her in a rather messy way. Tears came into her eyes, tears of happiness. It seemed she was in a relationship now with a really loving guy, one to pleasure her and take care of her.
Tears were not usual for Bridget and she soon pulled herself together. 'Yes the wine will help with what you have got planned I'm sure' she mischievously said. 'Come on there's no time to waste and yes I must get home tonight'.
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As they walked Helen explained
'Yes I know, Shirley told me a story, which I have chosen not to believe for I am sure it’s a lie, she's dangerous Bob, please be careful. I think she set you up with something you were unable to refuse, what most men would be unable to refuse. I know Bob that you are coming from a very active sex life before me and there are going to be hic-ups and difficulties. Your body wanted her and her pussy, so you followed your desires. You took what was offered to you and I can't criticise you for that. I can't say I am all that happy but 'it is what it is'. You've been honest and there is nothing really for me to forgive at all. You're exciting, fun and great to be with. I don't want you to change, I don't want you to restrict your feelings and actions just for me. If you do we're not going to work. Now come on, I'm hungry for food. Besides Bob, we know that I haven’t been an angel but that is in the past. Living in the same place, sleeping in the same bed, we'll be more together and there will be less time on our own and less distraction from others. That is why I have suggested it Bob, I felt that we were well, moving apart a bit, as Shirley perhaps showed when we should be getting together more.’
‘Now please cheer up you. You’ve made my life wonderful and I want you to continue to do that, to continue to expand my horizons. We best do that together, living together don’t you think?’
Helen was happy. Bob had explained himself fully and there was nothing left festering. They could look forward together. She moved her body closer to his. She liked the look of him, the smell of him and his hands on her, feeling her, comforting her. He was her man and she didn’t want that to change
'Hotel with Nigel, alone with him, sex with him'. She didn't know what to say. She blushed and nodded and pulled him to her in a rather messy way. Tears came into her eyes, tears of happiness. It seemed she was in a relationship now with a really loving guy, one to pleasure her and take care of her.
Tears were not usual for Bridget and she soon pulled herself together. 'Yes the wine will help with what you have got planned I'm sure' she mischievously said. 'Come on there's no time to waste and yes I must get home tonight'.
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As they walked Helen explained
'Yes I know, Shirley told me a story, which I have chosen not to believe for I am sure it’s a lie, she's dangerous Bob, please be careful. I think she set you up with something you were unable to refuse, what most men would be unable to refuse. I know Bob that you are coming from a very active sex life before me and there are going to be hic-ups and difficulties. Your body wanted her and her pussy, so you followed your desires. You took what was offered to you and I can't criticise you for that. I can't say I am all that happy but 'it is what it is'. You've been honest and there is nothing really for me to forgive at all. You're exciting, fun and great to be with. I don't want you to change, I don't want you to restrict your feelings and actions just for me. If you do we're not going to work. Now come on, I'm hungry for food. Besides Bob, we know that I haven’t been an angel but that is in the past. Living in the same place, sleeping in the same bed, we'll be more together and there will be less time on our own and less distraction from others. That is why I have suggested it Bob, I felt that we were well, moving apart a bit, as Shirley perhaps showed when we should be getting together more.’
‘Now please cheer up you. You’ve made my life wonderful and I want you to continue to do that, to continue to expand my horizons. We best do that together, living together don’t you think?’
Helen was happy. Bob had explained himself fully and there was nothing left festering. They could look forward together. She moved her body closer to his. She liked the look of him, the smell of him and his hands on her, feeling her, comforting her. He was her man and she didn’t want that to change