Summary
Mabel's husband, Arthur, comes home after a month-long trip with his buddies, much to the old woman's surprise. Arthur reveals he caught some fresh fish on the way back. Mabel has a life-changing announcement of her own to make.
Mabel's husband, Arthur, comes home after a month-long trip with his buddies, much to the old woman's surprise. Arthur reveals he caught some fresh fish on the way back. Mabel has a life-changing announcement of her own to make.
Notes For VA
Tag Indicator
*M* Moan
*L* Laugh
*S* Suck/Slurp
*Sw* Swallow
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Script:
[General]
Five seconds of silence for noise cancellation.
[Mabel] *Startled; shocked*
Oh dear, you're back! Oh, I missed you while you were away. It's been so lonely.
[Mabel]
What's that? You caught some fish on your way back? That's wonderful! Why don't you go take a seat in the living room and I'll pop these in the fridge for later.
[Mabel]
There we are. The kettle's just boiled so made you some tea.
[Mabel]
What's that? Oh yes, this is a new gown I treated myself to while you were away. Do you like it? I hope you don't mind.
[Mabel]
*L* That's good.
[Mabel]
A bit tight? Oh, I don't think so. Anyway, tell me all about your trip.
*Mabel 'uh'uhs' in agreement*
[Mabel]
Sounds like you had a good time! I wasn't without company while you were away; Justin was kind enough to stay for a few weeks. Ever since he took up bodybuilding as a hobby, he's been a real treat around the house helping me clean up. He fixed up the garden fence, did you notice?
*sudden silence, almost awkward*
[Mabel]
Anyway....I do have some news to break. It is pretty big, so I'm happy you're already sitting there.
[Mabel]
Frankly, dear, things have gotten rather, well, stale between us, haven't they?
[Mabel]
What I mean is-- Well, I might as well get to the point. Justin and I are fucking. We're in a relationship together. The first night, when I caught Justin admiring those powerful muscles of his in the mirror, was certainly unplanned. But all the others? *m* have been such a depraved thrill, Arthur.
[Mabel]
I can see you're disappointed, dear. But, frankly, I don't care. Your cock's like a limp noodle compared to Justin's. *m* You should see it. It's like a log! Every night he stuffs me, and I sometimes worry he might break my insides, but we always seem to manage.
[Mabel] *with increased excitement*