After one day, I decided to call her and find out where she was headed. I was surprised that she picked up on the the first ring and I was startled at first, fumbling my words.
"Ohhh hi, I was just checking...on you. I hope you are doing.....fine?"
I was so upset I took a couple of days off work. My ex called me and we had a long talk, I tod him about you and how we work together and uaually lunch together, and that we have evolved into a relationship.
" So, you and he must have had a mutual break-up because he certainly seems to still care?" I listened for her to formulate a response. It surprised me that she seemed so sincere.
"Yes, he was a decent husband, but he couldn't quite...deliver...in bed. He liked it about once a week and...well I wanted more."
"Yes, exactly. You need to be taken four times in one night. You need to be held down--tied-up and driven hard. Joyce you have a need to be taken roughly!"
I heard her breathing on the phone. I knew what she was thinking. I forced myself to be bold, far bolder than I had ever been before with a girl on a phone. I calmly began speaking slowly and deliberately.
" Joyce, I want you to get the tube of KY and bring it over here---right now! When you get here, I'm going to lock the door....take off all your clothes...and take you HARD! Like you've never had it it before."
I'll be there in thirty minutes. Be hard and ready for the best fuck of your life.
I wore only a skimpy shirt and blouse with no bra or panties. When I arrived I looked around the room and there were only the two of us,.
I sinmply said "you and who's fucking army? Do you think you can satisfy me all by yourself?"
Then we both started laughing, and in between kisses, I told him I wanted a wedding ring, and for him to completely join the swingers club and if he didnt I'd file charges of rape against him.
