Edited by sexnovella.
I would like to dedicate this story to a dear friend of mine. This is all from her experiences that she told me and allowed me to write for her. I hope you all enjoy it.
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I got divorced about 10 months ago. My ex husband Paul and I mutually agreed to end our marriage because we were happier with other people. So we split up on good terms and we are still friends. We hang out sometimes, catch a drink at the bar then go our separate ways. We are both happier and it shows.
He has a new wife now. They got married last weekend and won't be going on their honeymoon yet due to her work schedule. She is a very attractive with long curly brown hair that had a natural radiant shine to it and the most magical brown eyes I have ever seen. Her glasses makes them so much better. She is tall and curvy but very sexy.
The truth is that I am more attracted to women then I am to men and I have made it a personal goal to seduce my ex husbands new wife. I know for a fact that this will not be an easy task to do because she is one of my friends and has no interest at all in being with a woman. In two weeks it will be Valentine's day so by then I am hoping to work out all the details in this plan.
In these two weeks we have got our nails done and to shop for some sexy lingerie to wear for our special someone. I'm hoping to wear mine for her but she doesn't know that.
Two days before Valentine's day she wanted to go shopping and make him a special candle light dinner but didn't know his favorite food so I had to come along. We got all the things to make spaghetti and meatballs together with strawberries, melting chocolate, white, milk, and some cool whip. I gave her his moms recipes to make it real good.
About a quarter to noon on Valentine's day she asked me if I could come over. Apparently he got called into work and was supposed to be off. We sat and talked for some time before she made dinner. About 4 o'clock there was a knock on the door. She came back into the kitchen holding a bundle of roses with a card and was crying. I jumped up from my spot and went over to her. She laid the roses down and handed me the card.
"I'm sorry baby! I won't be home for dinner and we don't get to spend our first Valentine's day together as a married couple. Please forgive me. Love Paul."