Lisa woke and stretched. One thing about spending the afternoon Saturday stoned, horny and fucking was that she was tired by 9:00 PM and went to bed early. She had expected to feel sore. One thing about doing a college guy was that they did not need much recovery time before they were ready to go again. She had done two of them with every opening in her body that would accommodate a hard cock. She expected her ass to be sore after a DP, with Vinnie's cock so thick she expected to feel her ass stretched out and her pussy sore.
Instead she felt well rested, ready for a short, intense workout to start the day and...
"Shit! I'm horny! And after all that yesterday!" Lisa thought.
She had heard that some women got really promiscuous when they divorced if they felt abandoned by their guy. It was a way to make up for the "why wasn't I good enough?" feeling. Lisa had been suffering through a very inadequate sex life for some time, as well. Maybe the combination, plus her own self-confidence telling her she was more than good enough was coming through. Anyway, this was a good thing. She meant to follow through on a weekend of revenge sex and she had big seduction plans for the day.
But first, she knew her soon to be ex had probably called dozens of times last night. She had turned off her phone after telling him their marriage was over. Cancel multiple celebrations and a long planed second honeymoon anniversary trip to Hawaii, all for a job he could walk away from, was not a way to a girl's heart. He had cancelled the Hawaii trip on the day they were scheduled to leave and flown to New York on business. He had called her from the airport to break the news while she was out on a bicycle ride. She was panting with fury by the side of the road. He was scheduled to come back on Tuesday. Lisa had decided right then that she was through with him.
Hugh had left her and married his job at one of the top law firms in the world. He focused everything on becoming partner. When they had met both been on their college triathlete teams and they were both very competitive people.
The competitive drive that had made Hugh a top NCAA competitor (and a major hunk back then, Lisa thought) now drove him to become partner. He had been fun. He had worked out with her. They had eaten meals together and just talked. They had just sat and watched movies at home. And they had fantastic sex together.
Then he went into law. Since then Hugh had gained over 100 pounds eating crappy takeout food for dinner at his desk and never exercising. He was never home, cancelled dates and they almost never had sex. When they did, she had to get on top and bring herself off because he was now so out of shape. To make up for that, and her own feelings that she was somehow to blame, she had taken to masturbating and playing with sex toys many nights per week. Before she had made her decision to get divorced, she had strayed only once when he had cancelled her birthday diner.
He could have gotten a much more regular job at any company in the country, including around their home in Southern California. It would have been great money and she could do her work in commercial real estate from anywhere. She made a high six figure income in her own right and still had a life and he would make similar money as corporate counsel. Hugh refused and his cancelling the Hawaii trip was the last straw.
She had come home vowing to divorce him when she saw her neighbor's son, home from college for the summer, and his buddy. She decided that there was no time like the present to declare her freedom from Hugh so she invited them over for a beer by her pool when they were done with their yardwork. Beer turned into marijuana which led to a fantastic threesome, Lisa's first. She also had her first DP and it was indescribable. She would need to do that again.
Her memory of the day before was spinning through her head as she made coffee and listened to all of Hugh's messages, all variations of "I'm so sorry. Can we please talk? Can I please see you when I get home Tuesday?"
And then came the last message
"I am so sorry. I cannot leave until Wednesday night at the earliest. Please call me."
Lisa laughed and shook her head in disbelief. She flipped through his texts all with the same theme except with GIFs and emoji's. Again, at the end there was a text saying he would not be back in LA until late Wednesday at the earliest. Lisa hit reply.
"Let me get this straight." She typed. "You cancel what was supposed to be a second honeymoon to Hawaii after canceling God knows how many other date nights. All that for your fucking job! Then your wife tells you she is divorcing you and you're still staying until Wednesday now. You were supposed to be home Tuesday! You left me for that job long ago and this just proves it. If you want to know why I'm leaving just look at the last text you sent. I'll get all your shit to a corporate apartment and if you come near the house before I talk to a lawyer I'll call the cops."
Lisa set her phone so that all Hugh's attempts to contact her would go straight to voice mail and she would not get notice of his texts, gulped down coffee and a smoothie then took off on a bike ride for her work out. This would be short, just an hour of power sprints up a nearby hill. Great for her ass too!
During her workout she let her mind wander to just how she was going to get into the pants of that bass baritone singer in the choir, Karl van der Wagen. The man was simply gorgeous. She was not in the choir but she was on the property committee because of her real estate experience. She knew how to negotiate with contractors. The committee was always looking for people to help on projects. They had two big projects that they could do themselves involving painting and putting up a swing set. She'd approach him after service during coffee hour and ask him to help, make some small talk then suggest brunch.
With that plan Lisa took care to look particularly good but still appropriate for church. She wore a flair dress that was cut a bit low. Lisa accented the effect of the neckline with one of her sexiest lace push up bras. The dress was cut below her knees but she loved the flirty the flair dress flowed when she twirled. She wore 3 inch heeled sandals with a sexy ankle strap and her dress was slit so she could flash thigh if she chose too.
She deliberately sat in a spot where she had a good view of the men's section of the choir. There he sat, Karl van der Wagen, sitting in the front. She noticed he checking her out and she smiled in a flirty way to him then crossed her legs. The slit in her dress had the desired effect and she flashed him and the rest of the men's chorus a nice bit of thigh. She noticed several appreciative stares beside Karl's. She also noticed a woman in the soprano section check her. She got one or two dirty looks from the women in the choir, mostly because they had seen their husbands check her out. This was a very pretty blonde that Lisa had not really paid attention to before. This woman had a very lusty look in her eyes as she looked Lisa over. Lisa gave a brief smile when their eyes met and locked and this woman gave a lusty smile back.
Lisa remembered nothing of the service. The blonde kept making eye contact when she could. Lisa did the same with Karl, smiling and flirting with him whenever he glanced her way, which happened often throughout the service.
After service she made a bee line for Karl who was just sitting down at a table with his coffee.
"Hi Karl!" Lisa bubbled as she sat next to him. "How are you?"
"Hi Lisa. I've got to say you look splendid in that dress." Karl answered with a smile. "Haven't seen your husband... Hugh, right? Where's he been?"
"He seems to have decided that he'd rather be married to his job then me. We're getting divorced." Lisa said, then added, seeing the look on Karl's face. "Don't be sorry. I could not be happier. I need someone who wants to come home at night, not stay at work."
"Still it is a sad thing in a way." Karl said.
"I'm looking to the future with new hope and with all these new possibilities. If I look back it is sad I lost him. If I look forward, I see nothing but good that will come of it once the divorce is final."
The smile faded briefly from Lisa's face when she saw his wedding ring.
"Ok, added challenge." She thought.
They made small talk and Lisa mentioned that she needed some help with some church projects the property committee was running.
"I was going to head over to the dinner to get some brunch. Do you want to come and we can talk about it there? I hear your good with your hands." She gave him a flirty smile.
"Let me check with my wife." Karl gestured behind Lisa. "She can come too, right?"
