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October 12, 2014 Sunday
After nearly four months, Mr Truck popped up again! He pinged me in Yahoo chat.
· 1:51 PM Mr Truck: Hey long time no talk, how are you?
· 1:51 PM Sassy: Rolling along. You?
· 1:52 PM Mr Truck: Same, a few new contacts but no physical contact! How’s your new BF?
· 1:52 PM Sassy: He’s complicated. But good when we’re together!
· 1:55 PM Mr Truck: Does he satisfy you, have a wicked dirty mind?
· 1:55 PM Sassy: Hmmm… no!
· 1:55 PM Mr Truck: Ha!
· 1:55 PM Mr Truck: Can you still see other people?
· 1:56 PM Sassy: I haven’t but I can
· 1:58 PM Mr Truck: I still think of you often, and our plans…
· 2:00 PM Sassy: Sweet! I look at porn you sent me. And share it, to inspire other men
· 2:00 PM Mr Truck: Does it ever inspire them?
· 2:01 PM Sassy: Oh yes
· 2:01 PM Mr Truck: I miss sending you porn actually, you are the only woman who appreciates the fine points and knows how to express them
· 2:01 PM Sassy: why did you stop?
· 2:02 PM Mr Truck: I got swept away in a few project as well as a death in the family, so things have been kind of upside down here. I also knew you had a boyfriend and thought your needs were being met
· 2:02 PM Sassy: Ah. Very gallant.
· 2:03 PM Sassy: So sorry to hear about the death.
· 2:03 PM Mr Truck: thanks, how’s your mom?
· 2:04 PM Sassy: She has good days and bad days.
· 2:04 PM Mr Truck: Are you still talking to some hot potential fuck buddies?
· 2:04 PM Sassy: Do send stuff, when you find time…
· 2:05 PM Mr Truck: I’m actually looking as we speak
· 2:05 PM Sassy: I always have lots of balls in the air…
· 2:05 PM Mr Truck: Me too, except my own!
· 2:05 PM Sassy: I would rather have them in my mouth…
· 2:06 PM Mr Truck: Oh gosh Sassy, I could sure use a good wet ball sucking, with lots of plopping sounds
· 2:06 PM Sassy: Put your finger behind you ear… think of me kissing there
· 2:07 PM Mr Truck: Ohhh that’s a nice touch, from behind me
· 2:07 PM Sassy: Then flick your right nipple like I would
· 2:08 PM Mr Truck: Flicking it now, it’s my favorite nipple, but I don’t want the other to feel neglected
· 2:08 PM Sassy: You can pull on the left one…
· 2:08 PM Mr Truck: Think of me finding that special spot on your back…
· 2:08 PM Sassy: Oh my
· 2:08 PM Mr Truck: Ohhh that gentle tugging is so sweet
· 2:08 PM Sassy: twist… just a bit
· 2:09 PM Mr Truck: You know me so well
· 2:09 PM Sassy: Do I still have the right stuff?
· 2:10 PM Mr Truck: Oh absolutely!!~!@~@#$#$ I want to lead you around by your nipples, shake those huge naturals by the nipples…
· 2:11 PM Sassy: I want to take my little black rubber butt plug and slide it inside you
· 2:12 PM Mr Truck: Oh honey, do you want me to keep it in, walk around with it in the room? You know how submissive that will make me
· 2:12 PM Sassy: I have very naughty thoughts about them
· 2:13 PM Sassy: I want to take you out in public… watch you try to deal with the vibrations
· 2:13 PM Mr Truck: ohhhhh my
· 2:13 PM Sassy: the constant humming in your balls
· 2:14 PM Mr Truck: and the constant precum
· 2:14 PM Sassy: in private I want to push it in and out while I suck on you
· 2:15 PM Sassy: I had a dream where I ran an office of business women dresssed in suits… we hired men as our assistants and asked them to work naked
· 2:15 PM Sassy: Would you work for me?
· 2:16 PM Mr Truck: I love that idea, so vulnerable and submissive. I’d have to massage all of you and your staff’s nylon feet……
· 2:18 PM Sassy: In the dream, I wore a blue sapphire handled butt plug… and no undies. You would sneak under my desk, pull and push my plug while licking me
· 2:18 PM Mr Truck: ohhhh
· 2:18 PM Sassy: [I’ve never seen one or worn one… no clue where my brain got that!]
· 2:19 PM Mr Truck: I love the way a woman’s ass looks with butt plug just sitting in it……..
· 2:20 PM Sassy: I would be very serious, hard-working.. then flash my ass at you leaving the room
· 2:20 PM Mr Truck: YES!
· 2:21 PM Sassy: I’d probably be very bad… see if I could get you hard
· 2:22 PM Sassy: I wish I could find a clothed women/naked man video where the women aren’t mean to him
· 2:22 PM Mr Truck: I told you about the girl about 5 or 6 years ago who used a medium sized dildo on me, very slowly. Once I relaxed and let it in, it was heaven, made me have an involuntary orgasm while on my hands & knees on the bed
· 2:23 PM Mr Truck: I can find one for you, I used to look at them all the time.
· 2:23 PM Sassy: I have been learning how to use my toys on my guy
· 2:23 PM Mr Truck: he teaches you or you’re learning from just doing it
· 2:24 PM Sassy: I try things and he lets me now how it feels
· 2:24 PM Sassy: I ask questions… like “stay still or move back and forth?”
· 2:24 PM Mr Truck: He likes to be ass fucked?
· 2:24 PM Sassy: or “this far in? Or further?”
· 2:24 PM Mr Truck: nice!
· 2:24 PM Mr Truck: That’s hot in and of itself
· 2:25 PM Sassy: It’s quite something to have that power… to be given the knowledge to drive him wild
· 2:25 PM Mr Truck: yes
· 2:25 PM Sassy: He has tried a bunch on me
· 2:25 PM Sassy: I was surprised…
· 2:26 PM Sassy: I thought I was a G-spot gal, so the big fake cock would be the best bet
· 2:26 PM Mr Truck: How big?
· 2:26 PM Sassy: but it turns out that the little silver bullet held to my clit… makes me soar
· 2:26 PM Sassy: 9 inches
· 2:26 PM Sassy: Didn’t do much for me
· 2:26 PM Mr Truck: 9 inches, drool…
· 2:26 PM Sassy: None of the inner ones did anything for me
· 2:27 PM Sassy: but the clit ones? Boom!
· 2:27 PM Mr Truck: I’d like to be ‘threatened’ by that bad boy
· 2:27 PM Sassy: You can daydream about that
· 2:27 PM Sassy: A woman might stick it inside her.. get it nice and wet..
· 2:27 PM Mr Truck: I want you to make me suck it.
· 2:28 PM Sassy: covered in her juice
· 2:28 PM Mr Truck: we’re going to the same place…
· 2:28 PM Sassy: : )
· 2:28 PM Sassy: a very hot place!
· 2:28 PM Mr Truck: Is the cock realistic?
· 2:28 PM Sassy: Yes! I could keep it in my desk drawer at the office… take it out after hours
· 2:29 PM Mr Truck: mmm
· 2:29 PM Sassy: bend you over my desk
· 2:29 PM Mr Truck: Oh my
· 2:29 PM Sassy: I keep forgetting to shut the door
· 2:30 PM Mr Truck: oh baby, people will see me getting it from you
· 2:30 PM Sassy: yes
· 2:30 PM Mr Truck: I want to be watched
· 2:30 PM Sassy: they know you have a nice ass
· 2:30 PM Sassy: and a gorgeous cock
· 2:30 PM Mr Truck: ahhhh
· 2:30 PM Sassy: they all want to play
· 2:30 PM Sassy: but you only have eyes for me
· 2:30 PM Mr Truck: can you imagine?
· 2:31 PM Sassy: because I know how to make you burn
· 2:31 PM Mr Truck: and I’m your little fuck slut
· 2:31 PM Sassy: just the right mix of pleasure and naughtiness!
· 2:31 PM Mr Truck: I’d be so red, in my face and on my spanked ass
· 2:32 PM Sassy: I might have to take a call… leave you there on display
· 2:32 PM Mr Truck: I bet your snow white skin gets nice and red
· 2:32 PM Mr Truck: Oh wow
· 2:32 PM Sassy: with the cock sticking out of your ass, vibrations all through your balls
· 2:32 PM Mr Truck: yes
· 2:33 PM Sassy: You squirming, moaning
· 2:33 PM Mr Truck: and dying to cum
· 2:33 PM Sassy: Me smiling!
· 2:33 PM Mr Truck: yes
· 2:33 PM Sassy: No cumming… yet
· 2:33 PM Mr Truck: I know, torture!
· 2:33 PM Sassy: could you last a minute?
· 2:33 PM Mr Truck: you’d know how to make me last, and build up more of a load
· 2:34 PM Sassy: full of cock
· 2:34 PM Sassy: vibrating cock
· 2:34 PM Sassy: your ass facing the open door
· 2:34 PM Mr Truck: and you threatening me with a real cock if I don’t obey
· 2:34 PM Sassy: shaking
· 2:34 PM Sassy: moaning
· 2:35 PM Sassy: are you hard Stan?
· 2:36 PM Mr Truck: Half hard, typing and tugging at cock & nipples. Is your cunt wet?
· 2:36 PM Mr Truck: I can’t shoot my load here though
· 2:36 PM Mr Truck: might get walked in on
· 2:36 PM Sassy: Maybe you will take my scenario… think about it later?
· 2:36 PM Sassy: think of all the ways you would like working in “my office”
· 2:36 PM Mr Truck: Oh you know it!!!
· 2:36 PM Sassy: naked
· 2:37 PM Sassy: saves on clothing and dry-cleaning!
· 2:38 PM Sassy: think about the presents I would give you
· 2:41 PM Sassy: It would be fun for me to know where you go with it in your mind
Meet #37 Part 2 Dancing with Kris
Sunday, October 12, 2014
I woke up about 9 am, washed my face and brushed my teeth, then went to find Kris. He was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee, eating a banana and browsing the ads on Christian Mingles. I ate a bowl of cereal sitting at my computer, checked my email, Facebook, blog hits…
We caught up on news from his life and mine. He put on the radio to his favorite station, WZLX, saying Sunday mornings they play the blues and that fits his miserable life right now! The first song we heard actually had happy lyrics! He started dancing around the living room! He is so cute when he boogies! I had to get up and join in! We shook our groove thing, then bumped hips and then he twirled me around and took me in his arms! We were giggling and dancing and… it was so fun! He looked into my eyes and smiled great big and I melted. He noted that we had not done that before. Another milestone! We keep finding new ways to make each other smile.
He went off to take a shower. I wrote to Philip, letting him know I had gotten Kris into my bed. Ha!
Kris took off to go watch a football game with another of his Christian ladies, “the very Catholic one.” I told him Hubby would be away overnight on Tuesday and asked him to stay over with me. He said he was very busy with work and still very conflicted but he would think about it. Way to make me feel unwanted, dude. *sigh I asked him to think about it, he could even come in late, and get back to me. He said, “Have a good week!” and was gone. I had the feeling he had already made up his mind. Ugh. I know… I know… his life is a mess and I shouldn’t push. *sigh
What a mixture this guy is! So sweet and funny and sexy. And annoying. I know I put up with too much but for now it is still worth it. But I feel like the day is coming when the balance may shift. If he doesn’t appear Tuesday, that may be it.
He texted as he left the garage.
Kris: listen for the obnoxiously loud music…and the bike horn beeps goodbye… Alfalfa… grin 11:25 AM
He texted as he left the garage.
Kris: listen for the obnoxiously loud music…and the bike horn beeps goodbye… Alfalfa… grin 11:25 AM
Meet #37 All About Me
October 11, 2014 Saturday
I was leaving my mother’s place after a troubling visit. She was in a lot of pain and I felt helpless about how to fix that. I needed something good to happen. I decided to text Kris. I had not seen him in two weeks, and only heard from him once in that time (when I decided to swallow my pride and text him).
2:56 pm Me
Hiya hot stuff! How it going with you this rainy day?
There was no answer. *sigh I had to assume he was busy working, as he always is on a Saturday, and not listening to his phone. Or perhaps he is on a date with one of the “good Christian women” he’s been finding on Christian Mingles? *sigh
I ran errands and went home. I considered taking a nap, but ended up sitting at my desk, working on my blog.
Finally, I got an answer!
5:21 pm Kris
Started really rainy then turned out nice, went for ride. back home. time to make the donuts (work) AGAIN. Arrrggghhh!
5:22 pm Me
Wanna work on my sofa? Hubby’s off to a party.
5:33 pm Kris
Nor sure – only if the demure lady could keep Sassy at bay. really not fair to u….what u really want is sex. I understand but can’t do
[Great! He’s in the “no sex” loop again. Grrr…. ]
5:34 pm Me
I want your company. I want to know what’s up with you.
6:06 pm Kris
by time I got there, work only and have to leave by 11:00 am tomorrow if spent nite. not much time to talk
6:07 pm Me
Whatever you think. You know I take what I can get. 🙂
6:31 pm Kris
u make me feel guilty and bad. u deserve better. won’t be able to do any real talking, just work till midnite. need to park bike inside. eta 7:45 if u want me to
6:34 pm Me
Come on down! I have soup! And grapes. 🙂
6:48 pm Kris
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7:36 pm Kris
eta 8:30
8:34 pm Kris
here
His motorcycle and the music he had on were so loud, I heard him passing in front of my condo building five floors up with the windows closed! Ha! I was already in the elevator when he texted that he’d arrived, and opened to garage door before he had a chance to get off the bike! He rolled into my parking space, dismounted and gave me a long hug. I resigned myself to that being most of our physical contact.
He took off the leathers and stowed them, grabbed his laptop and we went to the elevator. He asked about my mother. There was another couple in the elevator, so we just chatted along.
We went inside and he set right up on the coffee table, plugging in his laptop. He forgets to eat, so I always have snacks on hand to tempt him. I handed him a bag of Cheetos crunchy cheese doodles to munch on, then offered him a choice of soups, and he picked the Progresso Italian Wedding soup. I warmed it up for him in the microwave. I offered him a soda or water and he asked for coffee. I pulled his mug and instant coffee down from the top shelf and fixed that in the microwave. I turned on his favorite radio station. He sat on the sofa, working along, happily munching and slurping soup and coffee.
I sat at my desk, working on my blog and typing bon mot, chatting with the lovely cheating ladies online on a Saturday night from all over the U.S. and Canada! I wrote to Philip, asking him how to get Kris into my arms. I told him I was thinking of taking off my sweater. He said that would get his attention!
Kris would look up every now and then, tell me some news from his life. I’d listen, ask a couple of questions, then go quiet to encourage him to finish his work.
Hubby got home about 11:15 pm and ordered a pizza. We helped him finish it off.
Finally midnight rolled around and he had to stop work. I went over to sit next to him on the sofa. He asked if I wanted to get a room! Like…right now! Wow… his definition of “no sex” is fascinating! I thought about it, but decided it was a bad idea. I said it wasn’t worth the money. That it was late and we should save our pennies for a time when we could make the best use of it. I felt like an idiot for turning down a chance to sleep with him wrapped around me, but it didn’t seem right with him so conflicted. He put his head in my lap and we listened to music and talked.
He told me stories of his Christian ladies. He has said goodbye to “the little old lady who lived in a shoe” and is tied up with 20 different children. She is fun but he can’t see inserting himself into that life.
He also decided not to continue romancing the motorcycle mama, but asked to stay her friends and ride with her sometimes. She thought that was a great idea! He said he didn’t think he has ever had a female friend to just have fun with, and this could be a fun new thing for him.
He told me about discussing sex with another of his ladies. I got the answer to who had been occupying his time. He told me he had seen her three times this week, including lunch today. They have kissed and hugged in a sexy way but nothing more, though they are talking about having sex before marriage as a good way to know if they’re compatible. She cheated on her husband, and is living with the man she was cheating with but wants to get away from him. So now she is looking to cheat on him with Kris! I told him not to expect fidelity from this one. And she confirms what I had told him to expect – not all these women are going to be demure, holy people, just as he is not completely that way.
He told me he had told her about me. I asked what he’d said. He explained that we’d had an affair that ended his marriage, that he had been “trying to say goodbye but couldn’t because I am the nicest woman he has ever met and put up with all his crap.” He said he had admitted to having had sex with me less than two weeks ago, and that’s why he needs to stop, so he can say with integrity that he is not having sex with anyone else.
I told him we did not have sex two weeks ago. He looked startled. I said, “You got a very sassy blow job in Rhode Island. Which was fun for me. But there was no sex.”
He looked even more startled. “So you got… no action.”
“Right.”
“Didn’t we do something in the morning?”
“Nope.”
“You paid for everything and got…nothing.” I stared back. It looked as if he had not realized how that all turned out. He did get how unfair that was. I could see the changes in his face as he processed that. I was thinking, “You worked Saturday night and wrote email to your wife in the morning,” but I decided not to say it – he had already gotten the message. I was pleased that I managed to find a way to stick up for myself without being whiny or mean.
“I did get two wonderful meals holding your hand, and a walk on the pier at sunset, and lying in your lap on the beach…” I listed the beautiful memories I had of our time in RI. “Those are things I can not do with Hubby.” He nodded and returned to the topic of telling his new lady about me, saying he was being careful.
I asked him to be sure not to give away personal info about me and he told me not to worry – he has learned from his mistakes. He told me he thought he had ticked her off – he read me her texts and his… he had been texting her while sitting on my couch! There is no end to daggers he sticks in me… the attention he pays to other things while he’s with me… women and work and… grrrr! Too busy to talk to me but plenty of time to text her?! That was it… I had to get away from him before I told him off.
I got up to go to bed and turned to kiss him gently on the forehead. He grabbed me, kissing me hard. I melted! I am so starved to be touched! I put his hand on my breast. He pulled me back down and started tracing his finger down into my pants. I got up and went to talk to Hubby, asking him if he could stay up another hour or so, so Kris and I could have some bedroom time. It’s not unusual for him to be up this late or later. He agreed cheerfully, said he would kill more monsters in his video game!
So at 1:30 am I took Kris by the hand and led him to my bedroom, closing the door. We sprawled on the bed and he went right to work on my clit! He pushed me and pushed me, but it was not happening. I took off my sweater and bra, and his mouth landed on my right nipple, sucking and biting. Still not happening.
I did something I rarely do… I forgot about him, about making noises or moving to please him. I went quiet and went away in my mind to a total fantasy – a camp fire, a man getting me to undress in front of our friends, showing them my body and what happens when he touches different parts! I don’t know where that came from… and I am not an exhibitionist, but it set me off. So naughty… that did it! I soared!
I asked if he’d like me to take care of him now? He said no… tonight was all about me. I realized it was to give me something for the missed opportunity in RI, but in a way that he could still tell his lady he had not had sex with me. He went back to playing with my breast and rubbing my clit again but I stopped him…. too sensitive and getting sore. It was 3 am by then, time to stop taking advantage of Hubby’s generosity. So I kissed Kris hard one more time and sent him off to the sofa. I drifted off to sleep smiling. *sigh
Hug is worth more
Kissing you there
October 8, 2014 Wednesday
Me: Hiya hairy chest man! Mom is better! I’m outside! Walking! Believe it or not! 1:52 PM
Kris: glad to hear mom’s better…and you’re outside walking! (you’re funny…LOL!) 🙂 2:54 PM
Me: I’ve been out every day this week, have a keen sense of “won’t be able to much longer!” How’re you doing? Put your finger behind your ear. Think of me kissing you there! 3:18 PM
Free hugs
October 7, 2014 Tuesday
Me: Hiya hot stuff! You behaving? 7:53 PM
Kris: No – up to no good…was thinking of u today. thought maybe u were trying to wean yourself from me. 😉 8:57 PM
Me: I’ve been missing you awful bad but trying not to be a pest. I thought you’d found someone better to play with. What sort of mischief? 8:59 PM
Kris: Dating numerous women…no sex. long bike rides. dinners…fleeting moments of escape from feelings of loss of wife…kids all hate me. lonliness. so dating numerous women is “temporary distraction”…affair covenant still on between us. I’ll tell u if I have sex with someone…not yet. like to wait till married. HAH!. I’M SO MESSED UP!!!! 9:10 PM
Me: So same as usual? 😉 There are free hugs here for you. 9:13 PM
Kris: something should change. but doesn’t seem to 9:15 PM
Me: Too true. Things getting worse here. But hearing from you makes me smile. 9:22 PM
Kris: how getting worse for u? 9:25 PM
Me: Mom is a mess… severe pain from spinal compression fracture. And boss is attacking another colleague. Had a bad cold all weekend but it is easing. Have that “stop the world, I need to get off and sit awhile” feeling. 9:50 PM
Kris: sorry to hear…know the feeling 9:55 PM
Me: I do escape into memories of RI and you, when it gets bad. 🙂 10:20 PM









