1. He's Hiding On The Balcony (Part 3)


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    everything she had believed in? People have a code of conduct, don’t they? The still pretty and young looking mother of one had led her life believing in such a code of conduct. She had believed in the media driven images she had devoured as a young girl. Become a high school sweetheart, followed by a suitable engagement, then a “white wedding” marriage with your dad giving you away, and then finally a child: that was the perfect “plan” wasn’t it? Young women dreamed this silly dream. Young women followed this dead-end road to abnegation and pussy self-sacrifice. Now, with much inner struggle, the sex-deprived wife was realizing those glossy Photoshop altered images she had worshiped were fake. The dream she had been sold was hollow. The women’s magazine “plan” foisted upon young women was all surface and no substance. Her sexless marriage was a shell of what she had expected. Paul was a provider of material things, but where it mattered—in her marriage bed and in her heart—he fell far short as a man. How can you be married, but not get fucked at night? Carol suddenly realized how oblivious and stupid she had been. Well fuck that noise Carol decided. She wanted a much more pussy-friendly future, a future where she was respected as a whole woman. So the troubled wife was getting ready for another night out in the steamy tropical holiday resort of Bali. Carol had forced her husband to extend the holiday for another seven days. “But the bank will expect me back at my job ...
    honey.” Paul was whining now. Paul was pleading with his wife. His entire demeanour lacked dignity. Her husband had lately taken to whining and complaining. Carol found this new spousal trait very irritating. A small cock he never used and now he was whining? Carol felt Paul was skating on thin ice. “I don’t give a shit about your fucking bank,” she dismissed his plea. “Go back home if you want. I’m staying.” Paul’s wife giggled and said what she never would have said only a few days before. Was it Tina’s influence? “Or should I say, my pussy is staying.” Paul had caved. He’d called his parents and told them to take care of their adorable five-year old daughter Melody for a little longer. Carol had now retreated to the bathroom taking a long hot bath. She was in the process of physically transforming her self. Carol had instituted many changes. In shedding her old boring skin, a new more glittering Carol was shining through. The new Carol was a brighter, sexier, younger looking and younger feeling woman who had emerged from the seed left behind by the old Carol. The conversation with Tina two days earlier had helped. Carol lay back in the hot steaming water reflecting. The two women had been lying together in bed. Carol had just had her third girl-on-girl sex session. Her orgasm was unbelievable. The brunette’s strong sexual attraction to this young lithe blonde Australian was a revelation. The two sexy women were both breathing heavily under a single cotton sheet. The heavy ...
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