The day was finally here. My husband was going on a business trip for a few days and I had plans of my own. After ten years of begging him to start a family he went out in a fit of rage and had a vasectomy. He came home that day and told me that he never wanted children and this was the only way to make me stop asking. I went into a deep depression. I loved him. How could he do this? That was about two months ago. Last month I made up my mind to leave him. I found a nice little house at the top of a mountain overlooking the city and scheduled a moving company to come today and pick up the small amount of stuff I wanted to take with me.
My husband left the house around 7:00 a.m. and the door bell rang promptly at 8:00 a.m. just as they said it would. I opened the door and standing there was the most perfect man I could imagine. 6'2" 180 dirty blond. He could not have been more than 22. His piercing blue eyes looked right into my soul. His name was Paul as I could see embroidered on his uniform shirt. The moving company only sent one man because of the small amount to move. After a few word of introduction he went on his way to moving the boxes I had ready for him. I could see his strong arms picking them up like they had no weight at all. As the morning went on I continued to pack boxes and he would load them onto his truck. We made small talk along the way. I told him the story of my husband and he started to open up about his life. He talked about his finance and the life they had planned, a life with many children. Oh how I longed to find a man like that.
I started to have thoughts of seducing this young man and steeling him away from her, but I knew it would never happen. But could it be just this once. I knew it was the right time of my cycle. This really nice man could give me the one thing I want and need. I formulated a plan.
We finished up at the old house and he followed me up the curvy road to my new home. My plan was easy get him all worked up and let him fuck me. At thirty five I still could turn a man's head.
We arrived at the house and he started to unload the boxes. I slipped away a put on something a little more revealing. I would just work very close to him and make a few suggestive comments and see what happens. He was busy at his work but did notice. I caught him taking a few looks, but then back to work. I started taking about his girl friend and how lucky she was to have such a strong young man to keep her satisfied. He just blushed and kept working. As I got more aggressive in my flirting he was getting more agitated. At one point he stopped me from brushing up against him and said he needs to get his work done. I said strait out "don't you find me sexy." He said yes but he was engaged and they promised each other to stay pure until their wedding night. Could it be I had the only virgin left, just my luck? So that was that I guess.
He finished up his work and asked me to sign the invoice. I asked if he wanted a bottle of water for the road. He accepted and drank the entire bottle before he left the room. It only took a minute for the drug I put in the bottle top take effect.