Corinthia thought he was so handsome when they first met. The muscles that she loved on men he certainly had. He had beautiful blue eyes and a smile to die for. He was a foot taller than her which was perfect.
They met online. There were so many things they had in common that there was no mistake it was fate. Five years later they decided to get married at her grandparents home which her parents now lived in. They had the perfect life.....money, kids and best of all, love.
Corinthia didn't realize that he liked to keep secrets from her until much later. What he didn't know was that Corinthia had secrets too. Secrets that he would never find out about unless she told him. Secrets that she knew he would never understand her having. It's hard to keep a secret isn't it?? It usually depends on how badly you want to tuck it away.
Corinthia knew that she would never be able to tell him her secret desire because of the way he was raised. He would still continue to love her but somehow she knew that things would never be the same between them and she didn't want that.
Since she was young Corinthia was interested in boys but always looked at the girls also. There were some that had really turned her on but she always felt dirty thinking about them and still does sometimes. The world has changed so much since she was young that there are times she doesn't know how to handle it.
She just knows that her and her husband are in love with each other. There is trust, honor, sincerity and love from both sides but there are secrets that can't be shared for if they were she would lose him for good.
She dreams many nights about being with another woman and sometimes those dreams seem so real. You could almost reach out and touch the women in the dreams. Well there's no time to think about that stuff she had to get ready for the day.
Walking down the street she noticed a beautiful woman with brown curls and big breasts walk by her. They both turned at the same time and eyed each other. Corinthia continued to walk not realizing the other woman had turned around and was now following her.
She turned down a side alley which was a shortcut to the deli she was walking to. She heard footsteps behind her but paid no attention because the alley was frequently used by others.
As she got by the garbage dumpster, a pair of hands grabbed her and she was pushed behind the dumpster. She looked up scared to death and saw the other woman. They stood there and stared at each other for what seemed forever before the woman finally spoke.
"I saw you checking me out!" she said between the fall and rise of her greatly endowed chest.
"What is it that you were looking at exactly?"