Best friends since middle school, they spent as much time together as possible, which these days were difficult. Laura lived on the Gulf Coast in Florida and Diana was stuck in Virginia, near the capital.
While they would text each other daily, they hadn't seen each other in over a year. Laura was a single mother, while Diana was the devoted wife, although her marriage was more of a living arrangement with no benefits. The only passion in her marriage was what Diana could make up in her head, and she had an active imagination.
Her financial situation allowed her time to do the things she wanted. She drove a nice car, had a nice home and travelled when she wanted. Maybe not first class, but still, she could get away when needed. Lately, she had been needing to get away a lot more.
She volunteered her time as often as possible and even helped out a friend who needed a smiling face for a New York Expo. She found out about the city in a hurry. Few people knew how to respond to someone who greeted them politely and smiled when doing so. It worked to her advantage as the sales generated from that expo helped set a new record for the business.
She was offered a full time position, but declined assuming her husband would object. Which would've been correct. No wife of his was going to work except from around the house. An old mentality, but one that still existed. At least in Virginia.
While at the expo, she found herself on her phone quite a bit. When no one was at her booth, she'd found an app that allowed her the opportunity to chat, play, even share photos with family, friends, even strangers.
She struck up several conversations with what she thought were attractive men only to find most wanted her to send pictures of herself naked within five minutes of chatting. While the thought of sharing her naked body wasn't objectionable, the asking was, until she chatted with one man in particular.
He was attractive in his own way. Salt and pepper hair and goatee. Dark sun glasses, arms folded and leaning against a tree. His broad shoulders lead to what appeared to be a fit waist. Aside from that there was little else to go on. She took a chance and invited him to play a game. Almost instantly, he accepted and typed a quick thank you for the invitation.
At least he's polite she would think. As the game continued, she found his wit amusing, almost charming. Somehow, she felt at ease with him, as if he got her. Knew what she was thinking and wanting, without being obtrusive. She could see herself doing more than chatting with him. He helped open her eyes to what she deserves and Diana was headstrong enough to go after it. While she never met that handsome stranger, she stayed in touch via the app.
Meanwhile, she had finished her work in New York, having turned down many male suitors, instead, letting her hands and imagination satisfy her needs. She even watched a little porn on her phone at his suggestion. She came harder than she had ever before.
Now that she was home, she shared the porn video with her husband and received a good old fashion fucking like she hadn't had in years. Instead of it leading to more frequency however, it raised his suspicions and they fell right back into the hole their marriage was in. Lack of sex, affection, passion. You name it, it lacked it.
