Curt and I had been married right after graduating high school. Curt's father Mitch, taught us the importance of saving every penny we could make. Soon after Curt and I bought out first home, right down the street from my husbands parents, Mitch and Rose.
Mitch and Rose could not be any different, Mitch fun to be around, always smiling and making jokes and cutting up.
Rose, Curt's mother, she liked being alone and she loved her television. Soon as Curt walked through the door, she would jump to her feet, and practically run to get to Curt as fast as she could. Curt was a mommas boy.
Curt and his father was close, they usually hung together on weekends doing this or that project. I think Mitch was lonely, and loved Curt's company.
I felt sorry for Mitch, he made sure Rose had whatever Rose wanted. She never had to work outside the home, but sadly she never seemed to appreciate anything, other then Curt's company.
Five years into my marriage, Rose booted Mitch out of the bedroom they shared, she said Mitch snoring drove her nuts. As usual Mitch would apologize to Rose, and let it be.
It wasn't until many years later, I learned first hand Mitch did not snore, at least when he was sleeping beside me anyway.
Curt was a carbon copy of his mother. They were so alike. Curt was just as withdrawn as Rose, and he loved his alone time as much as Rose did.
Curt was changing, he wasn't interested in sex like he use to be, I thought sex was alright with Curt, but later I would learn sex with Curt was just so-so.
Mitch spent a lot of time at our house, truth is he probably found excuses to be away from Rose. I never minded Mitch being around all the time. Years later Curt and Rose assumed Mitch and I had our affair years before we actually did.
I tried every way possible to make Curt happy, I am sure now, there is no one who could make that happen.
I tried to spice up our sex life, different positions and such, Curt just wasn't interested. The early years of our marriage Curt had always wanted to try anal sex, I was scared and the thought never really appealed to me.
I would have never dreamed years later I would adore anal sex, not with Curt, but with Curt's father.
Curt was working out of town and he asked Mitch to look in after me. Mitch stopped by every evening to see if I needed anything and he would leave for home soon as he saw I was good.
Friday night came Mitch stopped by, I told him I was fine and was gonna watch a movie and have a little wine. He left soon after, but he came back several hours later.
"Up for some company" Mitch asked, I smiled and said for you, anytime. I poured the wine and started the movie, we talked through the entire movie. Mitch opened up and told me Rose was difficult to live with, and he told me he was lonely.
I understood Mitch's situation, I basically was living the same life as Mitch was. The more Mitch drank the more he opened up. He told me he and Rose had not been intimate in over ten years. He also told me, he needed and craved female campaionship. I totally understood what Mitch was saying. He deserved it in my eyes.
Mitch all the sudden leaned in to kiss me. I felt his lips on mine, I opened my mouth and welcomed his tongue. Mitch was a great kisser, his kiss set my soul on fire. I never wanted that kiss to end.
Mitch broke the kiss and started apologizing
"I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me."
