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Shoulder to cry on
Date: 7/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Mature, Oral Sex, Author: Ren Dhark, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com
I was 23, married with a baby, and serving in the armed forces. Not a good combination. My wife was 22, unhappy with being tied down by a baby, and lonely whenever I was away - which was often. So it shouldn't have come as a surprise, when I returned home after six weeks on manoeuvres, to find the house empty. Wife gone - kid gone - a pile of unpaid bills on the kitchen-table - and (although I wasn't to find out for a few days,) the bank-account cleaned out. There was also a short note. Something about her having flown home to her parents. I was devastated. I had really been looking forward to my homecoming - to see my little Princess again, to hold my wife in my arms. To release six weeks of accumulated frustration.... Well - what does a guy do, when he's hurt, angry, and frustrated? Yup - heads straight for the Southern Comfort bottle. At some point, I'd had too much to drink, to think coherently - but not enough to be anesthetized. At which point, the loneliness in my empty home became unbearable. Who knows, which Imp was sitting on my shoulder, whispering in my ear. But - out of all the possible choices I had - I decided to jump in my car and drive to Paul and Lynn's. Of course, I shouldn't have been driving at all. And to drop in on a Couple unannounced - after 8pm - was also a bit rude. They were really my wife's friends. I'd only met them at the occasional barbeque. But of course, I wasn't thinking all too clearly. Paul was also in the Service - totally different ...