My name is Lana. 37 years old. I'm tall 1.70 cm and I weigh around 68 to 70 kg. I have beautiful blue eyes and curly blonde hair. I work out at my home probably 5 times per week. So I have very beautiful shaped legs, a round ass and a pair of medium-sized tits. But my best asset is my lips. I used to get a lot of compliments from boys for my lips. I'm married to Ryan, who is a construction worker. He is 42. We met at a bar when I used to work there. We immediately fell in love and very quickly we got married.
From the beginning of our marriage, we agreed that we won't have kids. So, our love life for a good time was pretty good. But soon, I realized that my husband was an alcoholic. Then problems started to appear in our lives. He started to come home at 3 or 4 a.m. I have tried to talk to him too many times, but nothing changed. So, all the nights I used to be alone in our house. Sometimes I played with myself and fantasized a lot. For a long time I asked my husband to find me a job, but he never wanted me to work.
Sometimes I felt like a slave. Of all these evils, my husband had a good habit. He always booked our summer vacation from February. And when July came, 15 days I relaxed on different beaches. Of course, my husband did not forget the habit of alcohol even there. But at least I enjoyed myself. This summer we were in Marco Island - Florida. This one I won't forget. On the first day we were accommodated in a very luxurious hotel with a fantastic view of the sea. There were many couples in the hotel but there were also different families. After resting a bit in the room we decided to go out on the balcony and refresh ourselves with drinks and the view that surrounded us. That day we decided not to go to the beach.
At dinner, after we finished eating, my husband started with his habit. I said to myself (apparently I will have to please myself here as well). I could not stay still and watch while my husband was getting drunk, so I decided to say good night and went to sleep. After a long time, my husband came into the room barely able to stand, just told me he had met a young couple who had a 3-year-old child, jumped on the bed and started snoring like a pig. In the morning we had breakfast quietly, got prepared in our room and went to the beach. As soon as we got to the beach my husband shouted:
-Hey Jack, is there any free place to sit near you?
And there was the man himself, Jack. He was very tall, at least 1.90cm Dark Haired, very fit. So handsome I almost shitted myself. Then I remembered, my husband told me that he had met a couple of last night. I thought Jack must be him.
Jack- yes Ryan, of course there is a place for you.
We approached him but I couldn't see his wife. Then he extended his hand and introduced himself
-Hello, I'm Jack.
-Hi I'm Lana, Ryan's wife. Very nice to meet you. And I shook his hand. Very strong hand.
Jack- My wife and my boy will come soon. They are still at the hotel. You know baby's stuff...
-Oh you are married? - I asked pretending not to know.
Jack- yes I am.
While my husband was arranging the towels on the tanning chairs, we continued the conversation.
-Have you been married for a long time? Asked Jack.
-9 full years - I answered
-Wow very nice. Me and my wife now 5 years married.
-It seems to me that you got married too young? - I asked.
-I was 26 years old when we got married. But love knows no bounds and no age.
-I am glad for you...
-Excuse me for asking you but how old are you (asked Jack)?
I smiled.
-Ladies are not asked about their age Jack.
-Ah forgive me (and he started to blush).
-This happens to you when you get married young right Jack (I asked him provocatively).
-I guess you are right but you are in amazing form. For that reason I asked your age.
Then his wife arrived and we stopped talking.
-Hey honey, this is Lana, Ryan's wife.
-Hello I'm Kirsten, very nice to meet you.
We introduced each other and continued to talk. Meanwhile, Jack took his boy and asked Ryan if he wants to play with them. Ryan just said no and laid in the chair.
As we talked to each other, I caught Jack staring at me.