My name is Amy and I want to tell you about my life thus far. I hope you will enjoy my story. Some of you may even have thought about you life in the same way. But, for now, just listen to it and you can tell me about yours when I'm finished.
I've been married to Stephen for the last twenty-seven years. The first fifteen were wonderful. We had three beautiful babies and they all have made it good in the world. Stephen was very much in love with me and he dotted on me constantly.
We have a beautiful home in Falls Church and are considered pillars of the community. We attend every event and Stephen always heads on or more committees. I always bake cakes and pie to share with our neighbors.
He had a good job and made enough money where I wouldn't have to work and could stay home and take care of the kids and the house. I was happy, he was happy and the children were happy too.
I don't really know what changed. Just that, one day, Stephen came home angry and has been that way for the past four years.
The kids are all grown and two are in college. One is married and expecting our first grandchild.
My days are my own and I really enjoy playing on the computer. I have met many people on the IM chats that I have almost every day.
I've made some girlfriends that I've actually met and I have talked to several interesting men. I have been talking to one man for six months and now he wants to meet me.
I've told him that I'm married and that I have children. But he doesn't really care. He just likes me for who I am and he wants to meet me. So he asked me if I would meet him at a hotel in Stanford.
I'm thinking seriously of going. I have even thought of telling Stephen that my sister is sick and needs some help. She will back me up if he calls. But I don't think that he will.
So I told Melvin that I would meet him. I'm so nervous. I can't believe that I'm going to go. If my kids ever found out they would probably disown me as their mother.
But I have to go. Something in me stirred when I started talking to Melvin and I really feel the need to be with him. I want to feel his strong arms holding me and making all of the bad things in my life go away.
I called my sister yesterday and she said she would cover for me... tell Stephen that I'm visiting a neighbor or went shopping, if he should call.
I've been packing for the last two days. I'm going to be staying for the weekend and Monday so I'll have to have clothes for four days. My pussy gets wet every time I think of the trip. I have to still myself to keep from getting giddy like a schoolgirl.
I know once I see Melvin's face, I will fall in love with him. I just know somehow. Did I tell you that he's black? I've always fantasized about a black lover; someone who can make me feel like I've really been satisfied.
Stephen's six-inches sure doesn't cut it anymore! Of course, he doesn't give it to me much either. I've never asked Melvin how large he is, but I'm sure it's bigger than eight-inches; even though he's never told me his size.
I get wet just thinking about our meeting. I wish I were leaving today. But I can wait. Saturday morning I will be dressed and on the road by six. I should be there no later than noon.
Then....bliss!
Melvin will take me in his arms and kiss me, touch me and make me feel like a beautiful woman once again.
I'm nervous, just a little but mostly excited. My pussy is so wet at the thought of his hands on my body. My lips on his. His hard cock pressing against me and pushing deep into my moist cunt.
Ahhhhhhh... I can imagine the joy of my clit as he licks me.
The drive was longer than I expected but when I arrived at the hotel, he was waiting at the front door for me.
I didn't know it was him until he approached me. "Amy?" he asked as I was pulling my bag out of the trunk.
I turned and there he stood. Maybe two inches taller than me. His chocolate skin was smooth and soft. His smile wide and white. His eyes, dark and deep with passion.
I smiled as I looked upon his kind face.
"You're more beautiful than I expected," he said softly. He kissed my cheek then took my bags. "Let me help you with those."
Melvin took the bags and with one hand on the small of my back guided me into the hotel. It was very luxurious. The elevator was gold and had a small couch in it for those who had to go to the top floor I guessed.
Melvin was on the fifth floor and the view was beautiful There was a park and beyond it a river. I watched as one slowly passed. Then I turned to this man that my heart cried out for.
He walked up to me and said, "I've waited so long for someone like you. You are so beautiful! I would like to kiss you."
"Oh please do. I haven't been kissed in such a long time," I pleaded.
Melvin wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me close. I felt the hardness between his legs and our bodies collided and somehow fell back onto the bed. My skirt slipped up above my panties and his hardness pressed against me.
We rolled around on the bed, kissing and touching and exploring the intimate places we wanted to touch for months.
He was gentle at first. He slowly unbuttoned my silk blouse and unhooked the front lock of my bra. My heavy breast feel from their restraints and his mouth caught one as it fell.
Melvin's tongue lapped at the erect nipple and I moaned from the pleasure he gave me. On hand found its way into my sheer panties and his fingers pinched my erect clit.