Like most women in their late thirties my sex life had come to a screeching halt after twenty years of marriage. Yeah, Mike my husband wants to fuck me about every couple weeks but it's usually me giving him head for a few minutes before he decides to get on me and pumps away for another few minutes before he cums. Once he cums he gets up washes himself in the bathroom and heads off to watch television leaving me frustrated. Before and right after we got married he couldn't keep his hands or tongue for that matter off me. Mike would fuck me until I was satisfied and his body was great, muscular and thick, not like it is today, thirty pounds heavier. At this point in our marriage I'm assuming his position as a partner in one of the country's most prominent Law Firms take precedence over me. He always seems to be at work leaving me bored and lonely.
I've managed to stay in shape by going to the gym regularly doing aerobics and yoga. Probably to relieve some sexual tensions and if that doesn't work I have a drawer full of toys to keep me satisfied. I always notice guys checking me out but I would never have the guts to talk with one especially how I feel about cheating. I would be afraid of getting caught or the guy showing up at my house, so I don't dare. Although I do fantasize about one of them following me and having his way with me. I've always attracted men and never thought of myself as a beauty but I do have a killer body. I'm 5'7" 140, C cups with a curvy figure and a great ass from all that time at the gym. For a brunette with brown eye's I can compete with most of the blonde hair blue eyed hotties.
I begged Mike to take me away somewhere quiet and romantic for a couple weeks in the hopes that it would re-ignite some romance and save our marriage. He reluctantly agreed and we decide to spend a couple weeks at a inn on a lake in Maine. The inn was run by a couple named John and Cathy who where an attractive couple in their late forties and their son Seth who was twenty and home for the summer from college. Seth was a cute guy, someone I would have been interested in while I was in college.
The first week was great we spent a lot of quiet time together and ventured out for walks and spent a lot of time on the beach. I enjoyed showing myself off to him in my skimpy bikini or a sexy sundress with no bra or panties underneath. I noticed John and Seth watching me a lot too but I was focused on trying to make Mike notice me. Maybe they didn't have women running around trying to seduce their husbands often. It was sad but they seemed more interested in looking at me than my own husband did. I found it annoying but I was on a mission to re ignite passion in Mike. It took me a whole week to realize Mike wasn't all that interested and my dreams of hot passionate sex went to waste.
Mike got a call on his cell and as he hung up said "Michelle, I have to travel back to the firm for a change in an important case that can't be ignored" he paused and looked me in the eyes and said "I'm sorry, I'll be back at the end of the week to bring you back home. Stay here and enjoy the relaxation"
That was a whole week away and although I was extremely mad I decided I could use the week to plan my future without him. He packed, gave me a kiss said, "See you next weekend" and left. I walked away with my head down wondering what I would do next. Move out when I get back? Divorce him? Who knows, right now I need some relaxation.
"Are you ok Michelle?" Cathy asked with concern. "Yeah I'll be ok. Thanks for asking"
I changed into my bikini and went down to the beach to lie out for a while. Later in the evening I decide to have a drink or two to numb my mind. I sat on the porch enjoying the warm summer air listening to the frogs and crickets make the night lively with their sounds. I normally don't drink much and really felt it after a couple glasses of merlot. Seth came out and made small talk with me.
After a while he laughingly said "I'm not quite old enough for booze yet and my parents don't allow it until I'm twenty-one so I'm off to do my own thing". "Will you be here when I get back?"