A Lonely Wife (18+)

(Episode 3)

I awakened early, when the mist
was still rising from the swimming
pool outside my bedroom door. I
had slept early last night. Being in
this large house alone is not an
easy thing and it usually gets so
dark so quickly. I was restraining
myself since I know there was no
way I wasn’t going to get F***ed if
I should go to any party in the
state I’m constantly in now –
horny-. I decided I’d go for a little
swim, just to get myself fully
awake and ready to start the day.
I got out of bed in my long sheer
night gown, pulled open the
sliding glass door and walked out
onto the patio. It was a beautiful
morning, a glorious day to spend
money. I thought I might go to
some ritzy stores on the Island.
After all, what was the use of
having money if you didn’t spend
it? And spending money was the
second thing I was very good at.
I strode to the side of the pool
and dipped my foot into the water.
Ah, just right. I reached down to
the hem of my gown and lifted it
over my head. I was Unclad
underneath. For a moment, I
studied my Unclad reflection in
the glass door. I love looking at
my lush, over-ripe body, big hips,
tiny waist and large breasts. I
lifted my breasts and examined
the large round Tips. Even when I
myself handle my b0s0m, i could
begin to feel the juices flow
between my thighs. My hands
massaged my flat little tummy,
then wandered down to the little
triangle of bald patch below. My
hands smoothed over my pubis,
then one little finger slipped in
between my K!ttyC@t lips. Ahh, I
was wet and dripping, and so
early in the morning! Alas, my
poor hard-working husband
wasn’t there to service me. Oh,
well, I thought, someone has to
make the money.
I walked over to the shallow side
of the pool and sat down beside
it, my long legs dipping into the
water. I thought I should take a
swim, but I didn’t think I could
swim a stroke without getting a
few strokes up my snatch.
Goodness, this yearning for a nice
big J0yst!ck is driving me crazy!
But even money couldn’t buy
everything when you wanted it. I’d
have to make do. With my legs
dangling in the water, I leaned
back on an air mattress beside
the pool, and began slowly
stroking my K!ttyC@t. Oooh, that
was good. So good. One hand
held open my K!ttyC@t lips, while
the fingers on the other hand
found my big exposed cl!t and
began rubbing against it. As one
of my girlfriend had explained at
lunch at the Polo Lounge a few
afternoons ago, this was “cl!
toriffic”.
My hand began stroking my cl!
toris faster and faster. My hips
began grinding and moving
against the plastic air mattress.
While one hand played with my K!
ttyC@t, my other hand began
massaging my heavy breasts,
pulling at the Tips, slowly moving
in circles. The warmth of the
sun’s early morning light felt good
on my skin. I inserted one finger
up my snatch. It was no way near
the size of the J0yst!ck I wished
was pushed up there at the
present, but it would have to do
for now.
As I played with myself, I closed
my eyes and began thinking of
the bartender at a ritzy bar I often
stopped by after shopping for a
nice refreshing drink. He was
young, in his early twenties, and
built like a body-builder. I had
never had the pleasure of pulling
down those tight black pants of
his, but I had often thought about
what I would find there. A big nice
J0yst!ck? Now, that would be
nice. I could just imagine him,
standing there with his pants
down, and this J0yst!ck the size
of a big cucumber standing at
attention. Could I get my lips
around that…
It seemed the sun had gotten
covered by clouds, for a shadow
passed over my body. When I
opened my eyes, I saw a figure
standing beside me, silhouetted
by the sun. I, gasped and sat up.
“Oh!”
To Be Continued…