The personal ad

[MoxieLu]

When she got his reply, she smiled and wrote back that she was looking forward to seeing him again.
She went back to her normal schedule, but she seemed much more content, much happier than she had been lately. Guilty? Hell no.

 

[garajd]

Heading into the office on Monday morning, Jared looked over his calendar - several client meetings on Monday and Tuesday. Telling his assistant to not schedule anything for Wednesday afternoon, he sends Gwen a text . . . "Wednesday p.m.? Come prepared to cum!"

 

[MoxieLu]

Heading into the office on Monday morning, Jared looked over his calendar - several client meetings on Monday and Tuesday. Telling his assistant to not schedule anything for Wednesday afternoon, he sends Gwen a text . . . "Wednesday p.m.? Come prepared to cum!"

Her reply text "Wednesday, your place, 1pm. Better take your vitamins big boy kisses Gwen"
She attached a picture of her face, with a wicked little smile...

 

[garajd]

Smiling as I read your text . . . "Game on!" I text back. I stop at the local adult store on the way home from work on Tuesday evening and pick up a few "toys" . . . we are going to have some fun on Wednesday . . .

 

[followmenow6969]

Gwen looked at her laptop screen as if it was a ticking time bomb. Her pulse was racing, her breathing heavy, and her hands were shaking. Was she really going to do this after months of thinking about it? The ramifications of this were immense. She could destroy her family, her marriage, everything. But she also couldt not go on living like this.

For months, no...years, she felt unappreciated, unwanted, and empty. She and Steve had been married 17 years now. At first, everything was great, so in love, so much hot sex. They couldn't wait to get home, rip each other's clothes off and fuck like animals. Then came the kids, the business trips, the routine. Now, she couldn't remember the last time, it was as if he had no interest whatsoever. She would literally crawl into bed naked and snuggle against him...nothing.
They rarely even talked anymore, except about the kids, who were now old enough to see the problems.
She had needs. Sure, she masturbated a few times a day, she discovered the world of internet porn, that was all well and good. But she needed to be desired, wanted, devoured....

She looked down at the screen and read her personal ad one more time...she had already proofread it seemed like hundreds of times...

"43 year old, unhappily married woman with needs looking for a man or woman to make her excited again.
If you like the sound of a strawberry blonde, 5'2" MILF, slightly chubby (not fat) with 38D breasts and a nice big round butt, send me a message.
I'm looking for what I don't get at home. SEX! I'm not looking for a relationship, just good, hard, no strings attached fucking. Race, age are unimportant, just be warned, I have an huge sexual apettite, be ready to satisfy it....if not, i'll find someone else."

It was direct and to the point. She liked it. She looked at a picture of her husband, whispered an apology, then whispered "you had your chances."

Then she clicked "send"

We want to fuck your brains out

 

[braingasmss]

MoxieLu your writing is amazing! Your characters have so much depth. Luv it!!!!!