1. Carla - Acquaintance Turns Serious


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    bare thigh was too damn distracting. Carla was in the middle of a nasty divorce and had just relocated to live with her sister. We chatted about her soon-to-be ex-husband. “We’re miles apart. He is on one planet and I am on a totally different one.” “Frustrated?” I asked. “You don’t know the half of it,” Carla replied. The barrister called our number and I stepped up to the coffee bar and grabbed our drinks. I turned and Carla was standing right behind me. “Sorry,” I said, bumping into her. I handed her one of the cups and she took a quick sip. “Come on,” Carla beckoned, “Let’s go sit in my car. I’d feel more comfortable chatting in private.” I followed her out to the parking lot and sat in the passenger seat of her Lexus SUV. “Wow!” I remarked, settling on to the plush leather seat. “A Lexus.” Carla didn’t seemed moved by my compliment. I glanced at leg as her skirt settled high on her thigh. She made no attempt to move it or readjust its length. It was as though she either didn’t care or was totally oblivious. “You know the hardest part?” Carla remarked as she continued her husband bashing, “It is the lack of intimacy.” “ Uh oh ,” I thought, as our conversation took a seemingly dangerous turn. “I can handle stupidity, dishonesty, snoring, and bad habits, but I have to have intimacy,” Carla pressed on. “How can you have intimacy with someone who you don’t trust, and with someone who doesn’t otherwise meet your needs?” I asked. I was trying to stay focused on the ...
    conversation, but it was hard. “Oh, it’s possible,” Carla responded. “Sex is a whole different need altogether.” As we talked, I found myself getting drawn into her situation. I wondered what kind of guy could possibly not want to be with her, to take care of her, to meet her every need. Carla was gorgeous and she was as easy going and unpretentious a person I had ever known. She was also very straightforward. “You know,” Carla said, “I could probably have any guy if I really wanted to, but I choose to try and make things work, against all odds.” “ Sympathy card, well played ,” I thought. She is patient, or so I assumed. Carla leaned back in the driver’s seat. She looked up silently at the ceiling in her SUV. I could see through a gap in her button-down shirt. She was well endowed and I watched as her chest rose and fell from a sigh. “I don’t know what the future holds. All I know is I need a change and I am horny as hell.” Patience just went out the window. “No shit,” I muttered under my breath. Carla looked over at me. “Do you find me attractive?” she asked. She batted her blue eyes and I knew almost instantly where our conversation was going. “Yes.” “You’re just saying that to make me feel good.” I took her hand in mine and squeezed it. I had no intention of messing around with Carla, but when she leaned across that divider and our lips met for the first time, I instantly knew I had crossed a line. She was so full of pent up frustrations, that it seemed unkind to not oblige her ...
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