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The Sailor's Wife (Pt. 2)

Part 2

By Alix NicolePublished 5 years ago 3 min read
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A week passed and she missed him. She missed his cuddles. It was weird because it wasn't his kiss that she missed, it was his cuddles. She just wanted him to cuddle her. That was all. So when he asked if he and a friend could come over she didn't mind too much. At least she was able to see him. So that week he showed up with his friend and they stayed a couple of nights. She had a few glasses of wine since she had a stressful day at work. The friend went over to the 7-11 to get a drink or two.

They were alone. She sat in the chair across from him with her wine glass in her hand. He looked at her as she watched TV. He gently nudged her foot with his. She quickly looked at him. She set her wine glass down after she drank the last of it. He quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her aggressively to the couch. She was very buzzed so this was pretty easy for him, not to mention he was already decently strong. She landed right next to him on the couch with her feet in his lap. He pulled her up again and this time she ended up straddling his lap. She felt a little lightheaded so she rested her head on his shoulder. His hands ran up and down her body and she just let it happen. It was kind of hot, considering they didn't know how fast his friend was going to be back. She just continued to let his hands wandered around her body, enjoying the sensation she was feeling.

His hands wandered down to her ass and he gave it a good squeeze. He let out a little noise which told her he was happy with it. She lifted up her head and kissed him. This time he kissed back willingly. He broke away and started traveling down her neck and nestled his face in between her boobs.

"You comfy down there?" she asked jokingly.

He didn't say anything. He just nodded his head and then motor boated into her boobs. She laughed but it was interrupted when she heard the door open. She quickly jumped off his lap and back into the chair she sat in before. She couldn't help but laugh inside because his friend had no idea what had just happened but he knew she was married. She got herself another glass of wine and decided that she was going to go to bed.

When she went to bed that night she couldn't help but secretly want him to come back to the bedroom and just fuck the shit out of her while forcing her to be quiet so his friend wouldn't hear her moaning. She couldn't help but keep thinking about how his hands roamed around her body, how his hands just kept playing with her ass. She just couldn't help but want more of him. But she knew he wasn't going to do that with his friend here.

For the life of her, she couldn't understand why she wanted him so bad. She didn't know why she wanted his touch, his kiss, everything. To be fair, before he left for deployment, her husband barely touched her and he had been pissing her off by the stupid shit he was trying to pull. There were times when she asked herself why the hell she married the dumbass.

But with the way things were going, it was only a matter of time before they took it to the ultimate level.

And she was looking forward to it.

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Alix Nicole

24 year old doggy mommy to an an adorable 2 year old Shiba Inu named Lucy. Loves history, loves to write and relax while enjoying a nice cup of coffee.

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