What had really happened to a joyful and passionate Marie? It's true she was considered a gorgeous young woman and a really lovely person when she was at university. So many people sought her out because her personality endeared her to almost everyone she met.
Mathew was such a handsome man that so many young gay men were interested in. That combination of his sexual charisma and Marie's charm had attracted Mathew to her; and her to him. They had both sparked as an attractive young and dynamically intelligent couple.
Before they married each other, they had been chased as individuals by many other attractive individuals. In the end, their aspiration for a certain life, and perhaps their attraction for each other, had won out.
Now some 15 years later the spark had dissipated and what was a flame had been smothered and resembled nothing more than a smoking ember. Marie had tried as hard as she could to reignite her lust for Mathew but everything she tried seemed destined to be 'dead batted' back to her.
So although it filled her heart with sadness that they had ended up like this, her own frustratingly suppressed libido had recently started to drag her towards fulfilling her desire for a replacement partner. She needed a fling that would not undermine her marraige.
In the end she found herself 'looking' for what was missing in her life. Her children had always created a level of intimacy that bolstered her recognition that she was really a very sensual person. Mathew, on-the-other-hand was more inclined to aloofness, and quite content to perhaps indulge in loving play every month of so.
Marie knew that some men just seem to have a certain animal magnetism; it means they're able to attract almost all women. From what her sister had told her, Steve is one of those men. Now it might seem that he contrived to get lots of women (including married women like Marie) to enjoy a sexually frenzied interlude with him.
To those who knew him well, it honestly appeared that he never actually tried to seduce and entice any women to indulge in a sexual passionate pastime with him. It just seemed to happen, but he never thought about why or what to do. To make it happen with them was totally natural. For him it just seemed that certain women would spontaneously ignited with passion.
Why is it that some men are born that way? Marie wanted to find out if it was true and was she still a beautiful women likely to create the kindling to fuel a man's fire. She didn't believe there were men like that around, and if there were it seemed unbelievable that she would create that type of sensual ardor between them.
She knew that she was so irrepressibly horny, and that feeling like that was not something that felt good. It created such tension within herself, and the repressed sexual eagerness was even starting to spiral into frustration with Mathew.
It was like she had cobwebs in her pussy that needed to be cleaned out. A faucet had been capped and needed to be re-tapped so that it could opened and thus spurt to life again.
And so it was, like all blockages, the cleaning process must start somewhere. That it did, so it all started last Friday when Marie was laughing as she walked into the store in Castlemaine (a man does know that a smiling woman full of joyous humor is without doubt irresistibly attractive).
Marie was walking into the store because her sister had suggested she buy a ninja costume for the party she was planning to hold next week. To bolster life's boredom Marie had talked Mathew into agreeing that they hold a costume party for their selected friends.
Being in Central Victoria; and given that it was the middle of July, it was very cold this time of year in Castlemaine. Many of you will not realize that it does not get as cold as places in North America or Europe might, but it is cold enough for those poor suffering souls who live in southern Australia through its winter.
That is how Marie ended up walking into the shop on that particular cool day. She ended the call with her sister, Betty, as she approached the good looking male shop owner; who smiled at her as she approached. The store was so nice and warm, almost hot. Why would the store be so hot?
Betty had warned her about how warm the store would be.
"Once you get inside his store", she'd said, "it's so warm you won't want to leave."
And, Betty's warning hadn't stopped there, she's warned her, "his eyes, once his eyes lock on yours you'll forget about the warmth anyway and just go weak kneed."
When she reached the counter the owner asked her, "hi, what can I help you with today gorgeous?"
Oh that was a bit forward and politically incorrect but still Marie explained, "I'm having a costume party for my friends next week and of course I need a special costume for me; something that will help me stand-out in the crowd."
Steve smiled seductively at Marie and asked her, "and just how do you want to stand out? And what kind of costume party is it?"
With the glint in his eyes Marie could tell her was teasing her. Steve was renowned for being a teaser.
"Just exactly what do you mean by that", asked Marie in an inquisitive but provocative tone.
"Well is it an adults only sexy kinda costume party or is it a more conservative friendly party for people who are not all that wild?" asked Steve in such a teasing manner.
Marie looked at Steve quizzically and was staring at him in a way which she often did when she was trying to get a handle on just what a person was attempting to discover from her. It seemed obvious that Marie wanted to get behind the reason why he was really asking her these teasing types of questions.
As he watched her, he couldn't help himself, Steve laughed at her and said, "look my names Steve, and if we can sort out what kinda party you are planning on holding, I can help you chose the best costume for your party. Then if your friends come in, I can help them pick a costume for your party too."
"Thanks ... my names Marie, and I guess I hadn't thought too much about just what my guests might wear", said Marie, "and to be honest I had just thought I'd go as a ninja."
'That's way too boring for a gorgeous woman like Marie,' thought Steve.
"Really, if I was going to your party", stressed Steve, "I'd be dressed as Austin Powers. I'd have my special mo-jo with me and dedicate it to pleasing you."
"With easy access to my sausage roll when I needed it for you," mumbled Steve (more as an affirmation of his lust for her rather than to explain himself).
Nevertheless Marie heard his mumbled aside and thought to herself, 'what a strange guy'. But he did have a certain je ne sais quoi that was unexpectedly enticing and seductive, and she felt drawn to him like a moth to an outside light at night.
"Marie, honestly, a ninja costume isn't going to do you justice, it not going to demonstrate how beautiful you best features are," said Steve, "you need a costume that enhances you loveliness."
Thrown by this blatant lustful honesty in his address to her, Marie queried his apparent ambitions for her, "well, what do you suggest to enhance my attractiveness at my party?"
"Look, I can see you are struggling with choosing something that will make you the belle of your party. I think you'd look great in one of my wild costumes because it would embellish your already gorgeous figure. Are you willing to give some of them a try? Let's see what they look like on you and hopefully to find the right one for your splendid curves?" Steve asked with a smirk on his face.
"Well okay, I'll give them a go if you think I'd look good", agreed Marie.
"You are so beautiful. And with my costume to play up your bright white porcelain skin and jet black hair, you will make every hot blooded man at your party panting and involuntarily staring at your gorgeous figure throughout the night," promised Steve.
"Do you think so?" queried Marie.
"Look, let's go to the fitting room and I'll help you try on some costumes that will have you the envy of every girl at the party, and give every man at your party a very hard sausage roll in their pants," smiled Steve.
Steve walked Marie down to the change rooms, and handed her some very seductively tempting clothing to try on her beautiful body. As she was getting changed from her street clothes into the first delightful costume, Steve strode up to the front of the shop door, promptly locked the door, and turned the sign over to indicate that his shop was now closed.
He thought about what he had in mind and hoped that everything would work out as well as it usually did for him. Marie laughed to herself, Steve's reputation in Castlemaine certainly preceded him.
Unbeknown to Steve, Marie had plans for him and she was almost sure things were going to work out the way she'd hoped too. Her delicious body certainly needed some serenely pleasant adult fun.
Yes, he seemed so sure of himself; it was going to be as easy as she had imagined it hopefully would be to gain some attention. Marie was sure; once she'd seen just exactly how handsome he was, that her plan to get a piece of hot action for herself was about to come delightfully true.
When she'd told her sister, Betty, how desperate she was for some sensual attention, her sister had suggested the ploy of visiting Steve's shop in the main street to play some games with him; and find the sexual fulfillment she needed so badly for her disturbingly ignored sensual body.
Accordingly, and on cue, Marie stuck her head out of the change room. It was well known that Steve played a certain type of ploy to have his fun. Marie was just taking advantage of his innocence as she watched Steve lock the shop door so that they wouldn't be disturbed.
Marie put on the 1960s school uniform that Steve had chosen for her. Oh wow, thought Marie, as she wiggled into the mini-dress and tight fitting white school blouse, 'this was much more sexy than any school uniform she'd ever been allowed to wear to school.'
Her conservative parents had chosen a very dower school in Bendigo that would never have permitted its students to be dressed in such sexy clothing. And so, by the time Steve returned to the change room, Marie was doing up the first of the buttons on her blouse. Marie got the shock of her life when he simply pulled back the curtains to the change room and looked at her gorgeously seductive body half clothed in its sexy school girl costume.
Steve asked her (after looking at the sight that he was presented with), "can I help you get all those buttons done up?"
