Lesbian story Idea...

NubianRugger

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I was just wondering if someone could write a story about a girl seducing her landlords wife. See my apartment is the upper part of a house that has a family living in it. The wife and husband are only together cause the husband makes the money and the wife is a homemaker. But he cheats on her constantly, it even got to the point where one of his girlfriends came to the house when she was home..that didnt go over well. Well anyway, this woman is a gorgeous brunette and shes in shape for havin two kids, but the husband seems to want younger women. I know that she is hurting and I want to be the one to show her a different way and to love her...

I want to write a story about it..but id rather have someone else take a stab at it...so if someone could that would be greatly appreciated...

:)thanks!
 
I'm willing to help you. If necessay, I'll do most (or all) the writing. But I prefer if you assist.

AS

NubianRugger said:
I was just wondering if someone could write a story about a girl seducing her landlords wife. See my apartment is the upper part of a house that has a family living in it. The wife and husband are only together cause the husband makes the money and the wife is a homemaker. But he cheats on her constantly, it even got to the point where one of his girlfriends came to the house when she was home..that didnt go over well. Well anyway, this woman is a gorgeous brunette and shes in shape for havin two kids, but the husband seems to want younger women. I know that she is hurting and I want to be the one to show her a different way and to love her...

I want to write a story about it..but id rather have someone else take a stab at it...so if someone could that would be greatly appreciated...

:)thanks!
 
Hi Nubian,

Love the name. I am going to write a story for you. After reading it, maybe tell me which parts were on target and which parts turned you off or bored you. This will both help my writing and maybe give you what you want.

You know, since you are relating a situation in your real like, maybe someone will come up with a scenario that you could actually use to make it happen. Although if the wife isn't into woman, it may be difficult. For your pleasure, I hope that she is and for what its worth, I really do hope that you get what you want some day soon.

I am going to ask a few questions. Answer them if you like. I would email this story to you instead of posting it here but your email isn't available. Perhaps there is a better way or place to post it. If someone knows please tell me.

I wrote the story based on just my assumptions of the answers. With the answers maybe I can write something closer to exactly what you are looking for.

Are you in love with this woman?

Do you have any sort of friendship developed with her? Maybe a cup of coffee or doing laundry together?

Has she ever confided in you about her husband?

Does her husband try to involve her in his sexual diversions, like asking her to join in a threesome or watch him make love to his girlfriend? I am wondering here, why he keeps her around.

Is he afraid of divorce because of money?

Does he want to keep her because he thinks she will eventually join him in his sexual antics and then he can have the best of both worlds?

Has he ever come on to you?

Regardless of how you feel about him. I may be wrong but I gather you would not be interested in a man. If you are bi, let me know that too. That may be the best way to get her into your bed. It depends on what you want. If you chose this route, you both can dump him almost immediately if thats what you want. This will be the premise of my story.

Do you hope for a long term relationship with her? Or just a fling?

Do you genuinely want to help her out of her situation?

If you and she were to make love and it became the motivation and inspiration for her to leave him, would you want to stay with her? or would you want to set her free, satisfied with the knowledge that you helper her?

Consider these questions and post the answers. Even if I don't write something, the answers will give some author the tools he\she needs to do this situation justice.

Be as truthful and straight forward as you can. If there is something which you feel you should say but something about it makes you keep trying to find a way to say it without coming right out and saying it. Maybe your are embarrassed or it reveals too much about you or you wouldn't want a stranger to know. Then THAT is probably the MOST IMPORTANT piece of information needed to make the story satisfying to you. And possibly the key to making this happen for real. Don't hesitate. "What thou doest, do with thy might." In other words, if you are going to do something, do it ALL the way. Hold nothing back.

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In this story, I will call you Bobbi and your landlady, Gail. Her husband will be Jim.



For the fourth time this week, Bobbi overheard arguing. The raised voices were muffled by the insulation in the floor and both made attempts to keep from being overheard, but Bobbi could still make out the subject of the fighting if not the words themselves. Bobbi had rented the upstairs apartment of this couple for some time now and the fighting had a more profound effect on her then just overhearing a fight. She didn't want to see Gail hurt in this way. She really didn't care what happened to Jim, but Gail was important to her.

Every time She saw Gail step out to get the paper or carry the trash to the street, Bobbi hoped that she would be wearing that same robe, she had seen her wear the one time she had seen Gail happy. The robe's fabric subtly revealed the silhouette of Gail's figure. Gail was no model but she was attractive, slender where it counted and had a beautiful face. The face of an angel at least in Bobbi's eyes. What she wouldn't do to hold that face... to caress that neck even if just once. Just to see Gail in that gown again would lift Bobbi's spirits and give her hope that someday soon she might be able to help Gail.

Bobbi wondered if Gail ever noticed her in that way. Several months ago, Bobbi had stepped into the shower just to rinse off so that her body would be wet. When she stepped out, she did not put on panties or a bra. She only robed herself with an oriental night shirt, cinched closed only at the waist by a fabric belt. Bobbi fussed with the belt to get it just right. She didn't want to be indecent but she wanted to make it possible for Gail to see her sex if she wanted to look. Just before stepping out of her door to knock on Gail's door, Bobbi went to the fridge to take an ice cube and harden her nipples. She wanted her hard nipples to press into the flimsy oriental fabric of her robe.

Knock ... Knock ... Bobbi waited trying to compose herself so as to not reveal how much preparation she had put into standing in front of Gail's door. Gail opened the door. "Oh, hi Bobbi." Gail stood in the half open door way, wearing a robe which opened in the front. She held the robe closed with her hand. When she saw that it was her upstairs tenant, she relaxed. Her hand let the fabric of the robe loose and a warm smile appeared on her face. Bobbi thought she saw a halo appear above her head. Or was that just her imagination? Bobbi tried to hide her survey of Gail's body from head to toe. Gail's robe now hung slightly open. No belt, no buttons. Just the hem of the fabric hanging slightly open to reveal cleavage to Bobbi. Bobbi had to contain her excitement when her eyes fell to the level of Gail's groin and in the shadow of her robe, Gail's unshaven sex was just barely visible. Bobbi had to force her self to turn away and look at Gail's face again. She hadn't even imagined that she would be treated to this much of Gail's body which was beautiful to her.

"I'm sorry for intruding, and sorry for still being wet. But I just stepped into the shower and realized that I had run out of shampoo. Do you have any I could borrow?"

Bobbi knew that nothing would happen today. She just wanted to give Gail the chance to see her and judge Gail's reaction. She wanted Gail to find her as interesting and sexually stimulating as she found Gail.

"Sure, no problem. Here you go."

Bobbi knew any more conversation would be awkward. But she had taken time to prepare. She didn't want this moment to be over so soon. But she could do nothing. She entertained thoughts of letting her night shirt fall to the floor, but chagrined to think of how obvious that would appear.

Each day after that, Bobbi hoped to have a chance to see Gail in that robe again. But the fighting was getting worse. She wondered if Gail was in any danger? Did Jim ever threaten to hit her? Bobbi racked her brain to find a way to bring her concerns up to Gail. How would Gail react? Bobbi finally decided that her desire for Gail was not as important as her safety. Bobbi's concern for Gail was genuine and she had to confront Gail. Today would be as good a time as any. The fight she had just overheard would make this the best time.

Bobbi dressed casually and waited for Jim to leave. She expected the door to be slammed and very soon she heard exactly what she had been waiting for. The slam of the door meant that Gail would be sitting at her breakfast table, alone and crying. The thought of Gail crying hurt Bobbi. She was anxious to knock on Gail's door.

Knock ... Knock ... A short wait and to Bobbi's pleasant surprise Gail answered the door in the very same robe she had seen her in only once before. But it wasn't Gail's subtly exposed sex or her cleavage that Bobbi concentrated on. It was Gail's eyes, tired from crying. Bobbi focused on that. Gail looked down realizing her puffy face was obvious. "Hi, Bobbi. Is there something I can do for you?"

Bobbi's resolve and her courage and her desire served her well. She summoned the strength to say exactly the right thing. "Gail, I just overheard the fight you had with Jim." Bobbi's next words reassured Gail of her concern and genuineness. "I just wanted you to know that you deserve to be cared for. And maybe you need someone to talk to right now. I would love to have coffee with you and just listen. I just wanted to know that you're safe and that you have someone to talk to."

Gail's eyes watered and she whimpered. "Bobbi, thank you."

"May I come in? Maybe we can have a cup of coffee. You don't have to say anything. I can just sit at the table so that you know that someone believes you don't deserve what you are going through."

"That would be wonderful, Bobbi. Thank you. Thank you. Please come in. I'll make some coffee."

"No. You sit. I'll make the coffee. You just relax and you can talk to me if you want."

Gail did talk. The woman sat at the table for hours while Gail told Bobbi the torment she felt when Jim treated her with total disrespect by seeing other woman. Gail wondered out load if something was wrong with her. She cried and Bobbi held her. They discussed the reasons divorce would be difficult. They discussed how Gail didn't know what to do. Gail confided that once she sought solace in another man, just to get back at Jim. The knowledge that Gail had given her body to another cut Bobbi like a knife. Bobbi didn't show her pain, but wished she could have been Gail's solace.

Finally Bobbi, had an idea. "Gail, would you like to make Jim understand how you feel?"

"Yes I would but how? He tramples all over my feelings. He isn't interested in me physically. When I told him I cheated on him, he was glad. Since I had sex that day, I wouldn't want sex with him tonight. To make him understand how I feel, he has to want me again. What could I do that would make that happen?"

Bobbi didn't miss a beat. She knew how to do it. "Has Jim ever asked you about a threesome?"

"One of his girlfriends came over one night. It ended in a fight before anything was said but I suspect she was there so we three could have sex."

"That's perfect. We will make Jim want you again and then turn the tables."

Bobbi and Gail planned for hours. They laughed and hugged. They prepared lunch together. Gail was happy and Bobbi was ecstatic. Gail never changed her robe. And she became more and more comfortable and more casual. Bobbi just about could not contain her desire for Gail when during the course of the morning, she turn around quickly to hand a hot cup of coffee to Bobbi and her robe twirled away from her body. Her pussy and her right breast were fully expose to the bright kitchen light. Gail caught the expression of bliss in Bobbi's eye as Bobbi drank in the sweet nectar of Gail's naked flesh.

Gail sheepishly apologized and they laughed. Gail still had no idea of the intensity of Bobbi's desire for her.

Their plan would go into effect tonight when Jim came home from work. Gail opened the door for Jim and apologized to Jim for the morning's fight. Jim looked incredulous. Gail continued. "Jim, Bobbi overheard our fight this morning and stopped by. We talked about it a long time and I realized that what you really want is to have me and another woman at the same time. Bobbi and I talked about it and she is willing to let you explore that side of you with me. Would you like to fuck Bobbi and me at the same time?"

Jim looked puzzled and suspicious. "So you are saying that all I had to do was ask? You and Bobbi will let me fuck you?"

Gail thought to herself. Jim only thinks of him fucking us. He doesn't even think about what we want. Gail thinks of Jim as a pig but she says "Yeah, that's right. You can fuck me and Bobbi if that's what you want. But only at the same time."

Before Jim could react, Bobbi walked out of the bedroom where she had been waiting and into the room with Gail and Jim. "Hi, Jim. Gail and I thought you might like to fuck us both. Would you like to fuck me, Jim?"

Jim looked her over. Bobbi had changed clothe and wore tight jeans and a tank top. He had fantasized about Bobbi but never approached her because she was in the upstairs apartment it would be too hard to hide from Gail. Now, he openly ogled Bobbi's tight tank top. Trying to imagine her exposed tits. The downward turn of Jim's eyes fixing on Bobbi's cunt confirmed to Gail and Bobbi that they had hooked Jim.

Bobbi spoke up. "Jim, we only want to do this if you really want to. Do you?"

"Hell, Yeah!!!! Let's do it!!"

"OK then, we'll do it. Tell you what Jim. I have never been with a woman before, let alone a man and a woman together." Bobbi lied. "I want to make this special. I want to do this for the first time at the beach and not the cold water beaches here in the city. I want to go to some tropical paradise and find a deserted beach."

"You do huh? What about you Gail?"

"Yeah, Jim. Come to think about it. That sounds wonderful. I would love to have sex with you and watch you have sex with Bobbi on a warm beach."

Bobbi knew how to get Jim excited. "Gail and I could strip for you and get down on our hands and knees in the sand and you can fuck us from behind with your hard cock. First you can sink you cock into my pussy which will be wet for you and then you can pull it out and move over to Gail's tight pussy and put your dick inside her. You can decide which pussy you want to cum inside."

The woman could see Jim's pants rise with his engorging penis. They knew they had him. "Jim, one thing we have to agree on. Since this is my and Gail's first time, we want it to be special. You have to give up all you girlfriends right now and not have sex until we three are together on the beach. Since Gail knows how you prowl, you have to come home immediately after work every night until we get to the beach. Do you agree?"

Jim was imagining what it would be like to have two woman hanging on him at a resort hotel. He imagined what it would be like to get with friends at parties. Walk into the door with a woman on each arm and introduce Gail as his wife and Bobbi as his lover. Jim savored the thought of the expressions of shock and envy on his friend's faces. Then he thought about which pussy he did want to cum in. He thought that maybe he should work on his stamina maybe he could cum in both pussies. "Yeah, I agree to that. I will come directly home after work each day and the next time I have sex, I will fuck you both on the beach."

Jim pulled every string he could to get a hotel and plan reservations soon but the very soonest he could accomplish was two weeks. It was hard for him to refrain. When Gail caught Jim stroking himself in the shower, she stopped him and said. "You better check with Bobbi before you finish that." Gail had already called Bobbi and gave Jim the phone.

"Hi, Bobbi."

"What were you doing?"

"Humm. I was trying to relieve myself. It is really difficult for me to wait this long. I need to release."

"No way. If you want us both, you have to wait until we can all be on that beach. Now get your hand off your cock, finish your shower and since there is only a couple of days left and you might try to masturbate at work you better stay home until we leave so that Gail can keep an eye on you."

Jim didn't like this at all. He had gone over a week with out release and now he would have to wait another four days until he could cum. But Jim valued the prize worth the sacrifice. He waited. It was torture. Every moment of the last four days, Jim had nothing to do but imagine these two woman naked on their hands and knees with their asses pointed toward him and his cock pressing into their flesh. It was almost too much for him. Gail would casually undress and then take forever to find her new clothe to put on just to excite Jim.

Bobbi came down to Jim and Gail's apartment, claiming her shower didn't work and she undressed in full view of Jim. Jim was a wreck. Every time Jim looked as though he was about to stimulate himself, Bobbi would glare at him in a way that scared him. By the time the three boarded the airplane for their tropical destination, Jim was almost incoherent. He sported a full hard on most of the time and had difficulty seating himself on the plane.

Finally they arrived. Evening had set in. To Jim this last day was an eternity. Jim burned for both Bobbi and Gail. But he burned for them in the only way he knew how. Jim didn't care about their feelings or for their wants and needs. He just wanted to fuck them as badly as he had ever wanted to fuck anyone. He wanted to fuck them more than he knew was possible. He wanted to fuck them more than he had ever wanted any of his girlfriends. Jim impatiently watched the sun set

Jim barged into the room. "The sun is setting!~ Come on lets hurry!"

"Jim, slow down. Relax." Bobbi's glance made Jim take the admonishment seriously. "We'll get there."

Jim could not understand why the woman were bothering with makeup and styling their hair, when all he was going to do was fuck their turned up pussies in the sand. Jim waited, his penis aching, he teeth grit.

The woman walked toward the beach hand in hand. Jim followed. His dick pointing the way. The white sand was soft under their feet. The waves crashed rhythmically onto the gentle slope of the sand. And the sand glistened in the bright moonlight. Gail and Bobbi looked at each other. Bobbi had not yet made even the slightest mention to Gail of her desire for her body. And neither had yet seen each other completely naked. They knew that in a second they would reveal to each other every inch of their flesh. Bobbi wondered if Gail had even a thread of desire for her. She was more anxious to see Gail stand before her naked than Jim was to see Bobbi naked.

The woman loosed their bath robes and let them fall to the sand simultaneously. Bobbi's eyes drank in the sweet savor of Gail's dark nipples and the shape of her ass. The moonlit hair covering her sex. Gail's reaction to Bobbi's naked body surprised herself in a comfortable way.

Even though all this was part of the plan to teach Jim a lesson, Gail still enjoyed the moonlight and the ambiance. She didn't realize until now how beautiful a woman's body can be. Especially one who was kind and caring and seemed to have her own best interest more at heart than her pig of a husband. Gail looked at Bobbi's body longer than she had intended. The gentle folds of her pussy reminded Gail of the pleasure she felt when her own pussy was stimulated. Gail wondered how Bobbi liked her own body stimulated. She wondered if Bobbi liked her tits rubbed and how she liked her clit stroked.

Jim began to take his clothe off. "Well, get down on your hands and knees."

"Hold on, Jim. Not so fast. I think we need some wine. Could you go buy a bottle. I think the store is only a couple of blocks away."

Jim looked furious. The look in Bobbi's eyes was strong and he knew she would get what she wanted or he wouldn't get what he wanted. Jim slowly, reluctantly put his pants back on, trying to contain his rock hard dick behind the fabric again. He wondered how he was going to walk two blocks in this condition. But he started out.

When Jim had reached the end of the beach and out of hear shot of the woman, they looked at each other and laughed. Bobbi asked Gail. "How do you think its working so far."

"Ohh, Bobbi, it's great. Thank you so much. I am just imagining the expression on his face when he comes back and finds us laying on the sand together and you tell him that we don't need him anymore. Do you think he will get rough with us?"

Bobbi reassured her. "We are close enough to the hotel that the hotel staff would hear us if we needed help. Don't worry."

"Yeah your right, Bobbi. Now, how should we do this when he comes back? Should we just hold each other or what?" Gail seemed nervous about even faking sex with another woman. But Bobbi wasn't dismayed. If all Bobbi ever had was just this embrace with Gail's naked body on the beach in the moonlight and the knowledge that Gail would be free from her pig of a husband, it didn't matter to Bobbi if Gail would never be interested in woman. At least she did everything possible to find out. But it wasn't over yet. And Bobbi hoped and hoped that Gail would respond.

"Well, we should make it as realistic as we can. Don't worry about touching me or me touching you. Besides, if I get pleasure from your touch and you get pleasure from mine, that's OK too."

"I don't know if I will feel pleasure or not from a woman's touch."

"Do you want to find out?"

"OK, yeah I guess so." Gail closed her eyes as if she were a young girl about to be kissed for the first time. Bobbi slowly, lovingly reached for Gail's breasts. She tentatively cupped her breast with one hand, watching intently the expression on Gail's face. At first tension, almost a startled look. Then relaxation and a smile. Bobbi caressed Gail's chest with the attention of a woman in deep, true love. And Bobbi's touch of a woman's body was knowing as only a woman's can be. Gail relaxed even more and reached to hold Bobbi. Bobbi thrilled with the sensation of Gail's fingers trolling down her side.

Gail had forgotten that it was her first time with a woman. She was starved for sex and the touch of anyone's hands would have been welcome. The strong sensation which moved from her nipples and down her sides to the center of her genitals was overwhelming. A long soft sigh of longing reassured Bobbi as she leaned back into the sand and beckoned Gail to join her.

By the time Jim was walking back onto the beach with a bottle of wine in his hand and three fluted wine glasses, Gail and Bobbi were laying on the sand caressing each other. Neither Gail nor Bobbi needed any more planning to be in the right position for Jim's sake. The heat of their sexuality had taken care of that. Jim couldn't see either of them yet. He looked where he had left them standing but he could see no one.

He walked closer and stopped dead in his tracks when he recognized their naked bodies entwined in the sand, apparently oblivious to his presence. "What the hell!?!!"

Bobbi pulled her head away from resting between Gail's breasts and her fingers, which were fondling Gail's pussy lips, stilled. "Oh, your back. Well, actually it seems, we've started with out you. And it turns out, we are doing just fine. So I guess you can leave, Jim. We aren't interested in you."

The woman expected Jim to be furious but he wasn't. The look on his face was pain. Jim was hurt. Jim had never really been able to put the pain he caused Gail out of his mind. He just ignored it but it was always there. Now he wanted Gail and Bobbi and they were ignoring him. The guilt that he had always pushed to the back of his mind came rushing forward. Jim didn't say anything. He just hung his head.

Bobbi was going to tell him to give them some privacy and to add insult to injury she was planning to tell him to leave the bottle of wine when he walked away. But Bobbi perceived the pain in his eyes and knew that Gail and she had accomplished everything they had set out to do. Bobbi just looked at Jim with out any further judgment. Jim voluntarily and without any suggestion or request from Bobbi, set the wine bottle and two glasses down on the sand and walked away.

Gail lifted her head from Bobbi's body to watch Jim take the first few steps. Bobbi had already returned her attention to Gail's body and worked her mouth down to Gail's wet and distended pussy. When Bobbi's tongue met Gail's pussy, she stopped watching Jim and threw her head backward in ecstasy, allowing a moan of pure, unabated pleasure to waft from her lips to Bobbi's ears.

Bobbi reveled in the fulfilling of her dreams. She knew from the way that Gail was instinctively and skillfully manipulating the folds of her pussy that this would not be the only time she and Gail made love.
 
jerryjwj said:
Hi Nubian,

I wrote the story based on just my assumptions of the answers. With the answers maybe I can write something closer to exactly what you are looking for.

Are you in love with this woman?

Do you have any sort of friendship developed with her? Maybe a cup of coffee or doing laundry together?

Has she ever confided in you about her husband?

Does her husband try to involve her in his sexual diversions, like asking her to join in a threesome or watch him make love to his girlfriend? I am wondering here, why he keeps her around.

Is he afraid of divorce because of money?

Does he want to keep her because he thinks she will eventually join him in his sexual antics and then he can have the best of both worlds?

Has he ever come on to you?

Regardless of how you feel about him. I may be wrong but I gather you would not be interested in a man. If you are bi, let me know that too. That may be the best way to get her into your bed. It depends on what you want. If you chose this route, you both can dump him almost immediately if thats what you want. This will be the premise of my story.

Do you hope for a long term relationship with her? Or just a fling?

Do you genuinely want to help her out of her situation?

If you and she were to make love and it became the motivation and inspiration for her to leave him, would you want to stay with her? or would you want to set her free, satisfied with the knowledge that you helper her?

Consider these questions and post the answers. Even if I don't write something, the answers will give some author the tools he\she needs to do this situation justice.

Be as truthful and straight forward as you can. If there is something which you feel you should say but something about it makes you keep trying to find a way to say it without coming right out and saying it. Maybe your are embarrassed or it reveals too much about you or you wouldn't want a stranger to know. Then THAT is probably the MOST IMPORTANT piece of information needed to make the story satisfying to you. And possibly the key to making this happen for real. Don't hesitate. "What thou doest, do with thy might." In other words, if you are going to do something, do it ALL the way. Hold nothing back.

Well first I would like to thank you for writing this story. Im certain that whatever you write will turn out fantasitic and I cant wait to read it.
For the answers to your questions:

No I am not in love with her, but im sure that I could fall for her it all depends on where our relationship might take us.

I do have a friendship developing with her since I live right upstairs, we talk and just sit about, becoming fast friends i guess.

She hasnt confided in me about her husband per se because she doesnt have to, when they argue the floors are so thin that I can hear everything. And even though she doesnt bring it up, we talk about things such as how she wants a divorce and how he doesnt want to pay her money in the divorce cause he cheated, so hes waiting till she decides on the irreconcileable differences option.

As for him coming on to me, No, and I dont think that will ever happen, even though im young I think I intimidate the hell out of him, he is a stuttering idiot around me...

I dont hope for anything, I just hope that even if she stays with him until she can get the divorce, I hope just for a short time our affair might bring her some happiness and excitement..maybe even a relationship that will make her see whats she's worth, cause with him I doubt she will ever even see that...


If we made love, Id show her the true meaning, and afterwards it would be her decision on what we do, cause I would be up for anything, as long as she was happy.....

I dont know if that helped, but I answered them as honestly as I could. Thanks for your help...and ps...I dont know if i mentioned it in the earlier post but the husbands real name is jimmy...:p
 
Completely honest

Hi Nubian,

I believe that you were completely honest. I gather that you really do care for her. That is a basis for real love if it includes physical attraction. And in this case it sure does. You have all the ingredients for a fabulous relationship.

Now you just have to figure out if she is or might be interested in you.

One thing you didn't answer maybe because you don't know, is why he still wants her?

That would be the final information for a story true to your situation.

But that is another question. Are you looking for a fantasy to get lost in and think about how it might be? Or do you want a story that might suggest a way to bring about a sexual relationship with this woman?

If you want a fantasy story just answer as best you can why you think he stays with her. I will write you a fantasy story based on that.

But if you would like ideas on how to begin a sexual relationship with this woman, I have some good ideas. But they are personal and would need much more personal information. Maybe you would rather not answer these thing in public posts. If you would like to discuss my ideas, just email me.

I really do wih you the best and hope for you that your hopes come true.

Jerry
 
Common Human Need

I honestly think that he doesnt want her, he just wants to own her. As in he wants to be able to go out and have his affairs, but he knows that she wouldnt ever cheat on him so he stays with her to keep her from moving on to a better life for herself, or even worse to have her own happiness. I just think he is a selfish individual that has control issues.

As for the story, Definatily fantasy. I know with the way she is towards her spouse that she wouldnt cheat on him, it goes against her morals. We are on the road to becoming something, im just not sure what it is. I mean there is something there that could turn into a relationship or an affair, but no matter how much she would want to I dont think she would do it. But thank you so much for helping me with this, and thank you for lending out your hand for advice if i need it, Im sure that in the future if something should become of this, I will be definatly asking you for help. :) :)
 
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