Sandra was sitting in the kitchen of her two-story mansion, wondering how she had been so forgotten. The twins, Theresa & Terrance were both away at college, living their own lives. They came home almost every holiday but except for the occasional call, she never heard from them unless they needed money. Sipping on another cup of coffee that she didnât want or need, she pondered on what her life had become. Sam, her husband, was away at yet another damn meeting out of state. It was getting to where he was staying away as much as the kids. She suspected a mistress, but couldnât prove it, just a gut feeling. She only knew for sure that he did not want her anymore.
She slowly walked up the stairs to get dressed, looking at her naked body in the full-length mirror; she thought she still looked good. At 42 she was very trim with full breasts, that didnât sag very much and a nice shapely butt that was still firm. She worked hard on her body, for all the good it done her, no one ever seen her naked. She ran her hands over her nakedness, fondling her breasts, gently tweaking her hardening nipples. It had been so long since they had been caressed, that were instantly hard with desire.
Her hands trembling slightly, wandered slowly down across her firm belly, as she felt herself starting to get moist. Her finger rubbed passed her clit, which was instantly swollen, with a need she had not gotten to release for such a long time. With one hand on her breasts and the other rubbing her clit, she closed her eyes in unfulfilled desire. OOH she had forgotten how good that felt so shaking slightly she set down on the bed, still touching herself, unwilling to stop. Lying back, she remembered how good it used to be with Sam.
He used to do this when he made love to her, gently licking her nipples as he rubbed her clit. She moaned at the thought of it, dipping her fingers into her wetness, pumping them in and out of her. She was so wet that she was starting to tingle way up inside. Then he would start licking her clit hard as she wrapped her legs around his head.
She was moaning loudly, still frigging herself while she remembered how wonderful it felt. He would tell her how good her pussy tasted and how wet she was. As she pumped his face, she could feel the pleasure mounting.
âOh God please donât stopâ, she cried out loud so caught up in her fantasy.
She was writhing on the bed while she rubbed her clit harder while fondling her breasts harder. Pumping her ass in to the air, she could feel herself going over the edge.
â Oh yes baby, fingerfuck me harderâ, she panted. âYES YES BABY JUST LIKE THAT, OHHHH YES THAT FEELS SO GOOD, Iâm cummmmmingâ, she cried with wild abandonment. âMMMM, OOOOOhhhhhhh, faster baby, Yesssssssssssssss,â she sobbed as she came. She lay on the bed enjoying her afterglow as her breathing was starting to slow down. She needed that so bad and she had cum so good she was still shaking. Drifting off to sleep, she wished that a man had been doing that. After sleeping a few hours she woke refreshed, as she had not been in a long time.
After showering, she got dressed and almost skipped down the stairs. The phone started ringing as though it had seen her come down.
âHelloâ, she said, hoping it was one of her family.
âHi Sandyâ, it was her friend Lisa, âhey I was wondering if you wanted to meet me at Neimanâs for dinnerâ?
âSince itâs always just us girlsâ, she complained, â I thought, Why cookâ?
Sandra thought about it for a minute, Her friend Lisa was a wild one but she was a good friend.
She did not hide the fact that she cheated on her husband, he was often away also. She kept saying;
âA womenâs got needs too and you can just bet our loving husbands are getting their tickets punched somewhere and itâs not at homeâ!
It did sound fun; she needed to get out,
âOkay Lisa, How about 7:30? Sandra asked.
âThat sounds great, wear something sexyâ, Lisa said, â Someone needs to enjoy that body of yoursâ.
Sandra was chuckling as she hung up the phone.
Lisa had long dark curly hair and was a little chunky but she was really cute and a lot of fun so she never had to look to far for someone to amuse her. She kept telling Sandra,
â If I had a body that looked like yours, I never get any sleepâ.
Sandra was pretty excited about her dinner date, even if it was just Lisa. It had been to long since she had gotten to be around people. She decided she would pamper herself, so she called and got an appointment to get her hair and nails done. Maybe a new dress was just what she needed to complete her new look. She got to the restaurant a little early so she went into the bar to wait for Lisa and their table.
A very nice looking man was sitting at the bar and he smiled at her when she sat down. She smiled back and ordered a drink while she waited. He came over to where she was sitting and said,
âDo you mind if I sit hereâ?
She smiled at him and they began to chat, she told him that she was waiting for her friend to come so they could have dinner. He told her it was his loss, while she blushed like a schoolgirl.
âGet a hold of yourself, heâs just being politeâ, she told herself.