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| "Yes! Yes!" she groaned, her muscles tensing, back arched, and then it happened; sweet, wonderful release swept over her, filling her with joy "I guess I don't look too bad for an old married lady," she mused while she ran her hands lightly over her body which really was in good shape She worked the hem of her nightgown up and her hands stole to the lush black forest between her spectacular thighs " She walked to the bed, turned back the covers, slid in, and pulled them up over her, then she turned out the light No man she'd ever been with had been interested in her satisfaction, just their own I wish Tom would make love to me like he used to Next she peeled off the bikinis and examined her belly critically While Matt was sitting in his photo lab, enjoying his fantasies about her, Mary Forrester was in her bedroom, getting ready for bed She touched her clitoris and groaned out loud, her hips thrust upward, and her back arched The movement raised her full breasts delightfully Really made love to! I Most nights, he was so far over on his side and she might as well be in bed alone Her husband had been taking more and more business trips for the past year and was now to the point where he was gone at least two weeks out of every month Mary sighed and opened the bedroom closet She and Tom married at the end of her freshman year and Ricky came along six months later She thought it would give them lots of room to play and make their love-life better Her mind drifted "Oh, God!" Mary thought as she hugged herself "Ohh!" Mary thought, "Has it come to this? Is this what my life is going to be like from now on? Am I condemned to lie alone in my king-sized bed, pleasuring myself?" She didn't stop At last, spent, she relaxed on the bed She couldn't remember the last time their love-making had been really satisfying Their love-making, which had once been passionate and frequent, had declined to the point that when they did occasionally have sex, it seemed as if Tom was performing perfunctory act with little passion Their life together was good in those early years, with Tom becoming more and more successful and Mary reveling in being a mother to their son She reached behind herself to unhook her bra It felt far too good, and she needed release badly, even if she had to give it to herself A few years back, she was excited when Tom suggested that they get a king-sized bed Without meaning to, she fell victim to the only assets she felt she had, her body and face "I need to be made love to But even when Tom was home, their relationship was strained At last, she fell asleep Impulsively, Mary selected one of the sexy, silken negligees and slipped it on She felt tears welling up in her eyes She studied hard though, and, somehow, managed to get into the local branch of the state college system, and there she met Tom " she thought, "if I look as good as I think I do, why am I here, alone?" She gave it more thought She felt that was one of the reasons she and Ricky had always been closer Tom's parents helped them at first, until Tom got a start in business She never believed she was pretty, and her parents didn't have a lot of money like families of kids who belonged to the "in" crowd did "But Lying alone in the darkness, she was acutely aware of the need gnawing at her insides, smoldering deep down in her body like a banked fire When she commented on how much he was gone, he angrily protested that the trips were an absolutely necessary part of his job When they first met, he was a masterful lover who spent hours caressing her and touching her, giving her experiences she never knew existed Sometimes it seemed to Mary that her husband only made love to her because he felt he had to do his duty, not because he wanted her When he'd taken her the first time, she exploded with more wonderful feelings than she believed were possible In the long run, it did her no good With him, things seemed different She sat home, alone, the night of the prom, crying When they got home, Ricky gave her a "good night" kiss and went to his bedroom, exhausted from the game Mary took the bra off and examined the breasts she'd exposed But, that initial resurgence of their love-life passed all too quickly and lately the huge bed had turned into a vast, lonely area in which Tom could pull away and hide from her Her husband, Tom, was away on another of the long sales trips he'd been taking more and more of during the last few years Soon she was writhing and twisting as her hands moved over her flesh She slapped one thigh, then the other, noting with satisfaction that the smacks produced little jiggle She worked very hard to keep in good shape Her reveries about the love-making she and her husband once shared only fanned the embers of need glowing deep in Mary's body Those were the ones she'd been wearing lately Back then, Tom was different The rest were sensible, flannel ones As on her breasts, there were a few visible stretch marks on her abdomen, but they were faint Soft groans escaped from her lips as her fingers explored the dampening flesh of her vagina They were large and the tips were covered with large, dark circles, which surrounded equally large nipples A lot of guys took her out, but none of them ever went steady with her She stood, wearing just a plain white bra and high-cut bikini panties, gazing at her reflection in the full-length mirror on the closet door She touched herself through the silken material and felt tingles of delight spreading through her They sagged a bit, but not too much Without realizing she was doing it, she began to stroke and caress her breasts, and her body responded That done, she shrugged out of her snug jeans He courted her, pursued her, and when at last they made love, it was fantastic She remembered Ricky's comments about the cheerleader - Dianna, or something, her name was She shuddered with delight as the sensuous material slid down over her body, caressing her, clinging to her ample curves And it seemed to, at first That could have been her in high school Her legs were strong and well-shaped, the result of long walks she took almost daily "You can barely see the stretch marks on them," she told herself Mary pulled her sweater over her head and laid it on a chair, then she sat down and slipped her boots off She hefted one breast, then the other, noting with satisfaction She'd nursed her son and hadn't ever been sorry she'd done that She felt less tense, but as nice as pleasuring herself had been, it wasn't the same as having a man who wanted her make love to her Her pubic hair, black and tightly curled, formed a lush triangular cover for her groin Hanging in it were several nightgowns, a few of them sheer, lacy expensive items she'd gotten when she was first married One hand rapidly stroked the erect bud of her clit, giving her the thrills she needed so badly, while the other went to her breasts, squeezing them, pulling on the huge, turgid nipples |
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