This is my second submission to Literotica. It's a bit of fluff with no sex.
In response to some of the comments, I write to entertain, sometimes to get people to think but mostly just for fun. The views of my characters are usually - but not always - similar to my own. I often get my inspiration from real life people and events of which I have direct or indirect knowledge. In my mind, it lends credibility to the story. Using them does not mean I approve, disapprove or have a particular agenda regarding said people or events.
Note my pen name. I put Judo in my stories for the same reason StangStar06 puts Mustangs in his. It's something I love. It's a gimmick, but it's fun. Judo may feature prominently in some stories and not at all in others. In others, there will be hidden references - a name, date, event or location related to the art. See if you can "find Waldo." Also note, my love of Judo does not mean I'm a big fan of "cuckold is a blackbelt (Navy Seal, Ranger, etc.) who wreaks bloody retribution on his betrayers" stories. Sun Tzu said "The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting."
Many thanks for the constructive comments and especially to those of you who took the time to send messages of encouragement to a novice.
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Friends With Benefits
By Judogeezer
"Lynn, I'm at my wits end." Danielle Nelson complained to her best friend. "All Doug thinks about is sex. He whines constantly that he doesn't get enough. He's always pawing at me and making off-color comments. I'm about ready to move into the guest bedroom."
"Wow, Dani, What happened? You used to tell me Doug was such a considerate husband and lover."
"I don't know. We still make love regularly, but for heaven's sake, he's 50 and I'm 48. I told him I just don't have much libido anymore. He can't expect sex to be like it was when we were 20."
"Well, how often do you give in to him?" Dani didn't catch Lynn's sarcastic tone.
"Oh I don't know. I don't keep track. I'd guess it's at least every other week."
"When was the last time?"
"Let's see." Dani stared at the ceiling for a moment. "Oh yeah, it was the first Sunday in June."
"Dani! That was six weeks ago. When was the time before that?"
Dani looked annoyed but gave the ceiling another glance.
"It was the week before Easter. Jenny was home on Spring break. Doug took some time off to do family stuff and talked me into it while Jenny was out with her friends."
"Good God, Dani." Lynn was genuinely shocked at her friend's indifference. "No wonder Doug is feeling neglected. You're not even doing it once a month."
"Now don't you go getting on my case. I just lost interest but Doug won't respect that. All he wants is to use my body for his own selfish pleasure. I thought he was different from other guys, but no. All he wants to do is rut."
"Honey, that man worships the ground you walk on. A lot of men are pigs. They're not interested in anything above the shoulders. Doug isn't like that. For men like him, sex is how they express their love. When you cut him off, it's like telling him you don't love him anymore."
"That's ridiculous. I tell him I love him all the time."
"Actions speak louder than words, girlfriend. I'd give anything to have Jack's hands all over me again. You really don't appreciate the water 'till the well runs dry." A tear trickled down Marilyn's cheek. It had been four years since her husband was killed in an auto accident and she still missed him terribly.
"I'm sorry, Lynn. I didn't mean to bring back bad memories."
"It's not just memories, Dani. Every night, I lie in a big, empty bed wishing I had someone to snuggle with, someone to hold me and make me feel wanted. There were times I was too tired to make love and I got snippy with Jack. You know how it is with kids and jobs and bills and endless chores. But, more often than not, I went along because I knew he needed the closeness too. He needed to know I loved him no matter what and I never regretted it. I wish I'd made more memories with Jack. It's all I have left now."
They sat sipping tea, lost in their own thoughts. Lynn finally looked up and caught Dani watching her with a speculative gaze.
"What?"
"What do you think of Doug?" Lynn was puzzled but considered the question.
"I'd have to say that, after Jack, he's the nicest man I know. He's thoughtful. You've said he always remembers birthdays and anniversaries. He's loyal. I've seen him fend off women that hit on him at parties when you're not around. He always goes on and on about what a wonderful wife and mother you are. He's romantic. I still envy that surprise get away weekend he set up last year. Does he still give you flowers and mushy cards for no reason?"
Dani nodded. Lynn was so naive. All that crap was just another way to butter a girl up. Still, she felt a little jealous of Lynn's enthusiastic praise for her husband. It was Lynn's turn to stare at the ceiling for a bit before going on.
"Doug's a gentleman. Oh, I've caught him checking me out, but he's never creepy about it. It's the kind of look a woman wants. He's admiring, not undressing you with his eyes. He can complement me on how I look without making me feel like he's trying to get in my pants. You know what I mean?"
Dani shrugged. Doug's got her fooled, but that could work to Dani's advantage.
"I can have a conversation with Doug and he's not talking to my chest the whole time. He's intelligent, has a good sense of humor, and doesn't take himself too seriously. Best of all, he's a good listener. He's a lot like Jack that way. You always feel you have his undivided attention."
Lynn had a faraway look. Clearly, she was missing interaction with a man. A daring plan began to form in Dani's devious mind.
"Lynn, you haven't been with a man since Jack died. How are you getting your needs met?"
"Let's just say if I owned stock in Duracell, I'd be rich." Lynn sighed, looking dejected.
"It takes the edge off, but won't ever replace the real thing."
"You're still young. Why don't you get back out there?"
Lynn laughed.
"Dani, we're the same age. Weren't you just telling me you were too old for this stuff?"