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As hard as Doug tried he couldn‘t give me what I needed sexually.
I was frustrated and he knew it.
The weather got hotter and so did I.
Almost every morning after Doug left for work I masturbated, fantasizing about being with Frank, then Russ or a stranger I would meet.
Although my husband didn‘t please me totally I still loved him.
Also I was afraid of hurting him so any thoughts of having an affair were out of the question.
What I did want was to wait for the right opportunity and soon my patience would be rewarded.
The Thursday before the Fourth of July Doug called and told me he had to work late.
I asked if he wanted me to come in and help but he declined and said he could finalize what was needed before the long holiday weekend.
So instead of helping my husband I decided to keep busy and clean the house top to bottom so I could have the holiday weekend free.
Sweaty and tired I had just enough energy left to relax by the pool for a few minutes before my sons came home.
I fell asleep for only moments before I heard them holler from the kitchen saying, “Mom can you drive us to baseball practice?” Clothed with only jean shorts and a t-shirt (no panties or bra underneath) with my hair wrapped tightly in a bun I asked my sons if I could change. Kniazevafg online camsex.
“Mom, we haven’t got time and you know how long you take getting ready.
” they shouted.
“Okay guys can I at least put on shoes!” I kidded as I quickly slipped on my two inch thong heels.
As I dropped off the kids at the ballpark I looked down at the fuel gauge discovering I needed some gas and pulled into the local station.
“Damn it Doug!” I thought to myself, “You’re always leaving me with no gas in my car!” I hate pumping gas and this time was no different as I slid my credit card into the pump and started to fill the tank.
As I finished I noticed that there weren’t any hand sanitizers at our pump so I walked over to the nearby pump to clean off the gas smell from my hands.
As I walked back to my car only paying attention to cleaning my hands I caught my left heel on a crack in the cement and started to fall.
Bracing myself for the inevitable tumble, I put my left hand out as a cushion and hit the pavement hard.
There I lay embarrassed and helpless until I felt two large hands on my lower waist helping me up.
“Are you alright Miss?” he asked helping me to my feet.
A little rattled I said, “Yes I think so, thank you for the help and your concern.
” I looked up seeing a man tower over me with jet black hair, a mustache smiling but concerned at my predicament. Miami94 live web cam women.
