Maggie and I have been married for twelve years at the time that we came to a parting of ways. When we met at first, the attraction had not been physical, but at another level. Our first few years together had had some sexual pleasure, but as the years went on, I found that I could not get her to indulge in anything else but the missionary position. This lead to some frustration (to say the least) and I started to look for other outlets for my sexual tensions. This let to numerous encounter with work colleagues and friends. The most memorable one is the one that I wish to relate to you now.
We were living in Brisbane on Australia's east cost, just up from the Gold Coast (beautiful one day sex the next) and I had a need to remove myself from her presence. I told Maggie that I needed to go away for a few day, that I was going to the Great Barrier reef for a five day diving trip. She made no comment which I took to be an agreement to my departure.
Instead of heading to the reef. I headed down the coast to a little motel I know run by a friend of mine. I get to stay there when I need a break free in exchange for light duties such as building repairs and such, I also get a bit of work cleaning the hulls of boats on scuba, not enough to make you rich, but you meet some interesting people (including the wives and girlfriends of some of them!!!!).
When I got down there, I unpacked, asked Mike what he wanted done, and arranged a schedule for the work. Once this was done, I headed for the pub for a quiet beer and a meal. After the meal I started taking to some of the people that I knew, one of which was a Diving instructor and his girl friend Sue. We carried on talking and playing pool for a while. After about an hour or so and several drinks later, Sue asked me to meet a friend of hers Lexie. Sue and Lexie had been friends since they had been about 7 years old, and Lexie had left the town when she was about 19 to find her way in Perth which is about 4000 km from where they grew up. Lexie had meet some one, gotten married, two kids and then found out her husband had been fucking his previous girl friend from day one. They had two girls from the marriage and Lexie had brought them both back to live with her.
Well, as the evening progressed, I found out all this as well as the fact that Lexie was staying with her mother (her father had left 10 years earlier for a younger woman and died during a night of passion) and her girls (10 and 11) were with her father. We started talking and ended up playing pool as an unbeatable combination (mainly because she was sober and I wasn't). I bought Lexie several drinks, but the more I brought her the more sober she seemed to appear. I was getting to the stage that wanted to either take her or go back to the motel and pass out when she said she had to go home. I let her talk me into talking her home.
