Monday, May 14, 2012

Soon to be released

As his release date drew closer we started talking about hooking up for a drink and, I'm not going to lie, some hot sex when he got out. He had fallen for this lady that worked there but she left so I guess he turned to me. Had he ended up hooking up with her instead of me, it would have saved me a lot of heartache and trouble. Then again, if I had stuck to my plan of just sex, not let my guard down and kept my feelings out of it, I wouldn't have gone through all that I did.

My only intention in the beginning was to get some good, hot, orgasm just thinking about it the next day, sex. After all, I was at my sexual peak in life and just getting out of a 26 year marriage where at the end was only getting it once a month if that. I haven't moved out yet, I'm living in the garage apartment until I can get my own place. My husband, we'll call him Eddie, knows I'm writing, texting and talking to a few guys at the prison. Oh yeah, let me fill you in. There is this one guy called 7 that I write. He used to be here but was sent back to state because he refused a drug test. I absolutely adore him. He gives me feelings like no one else. I have to tell you, I did touch, a lot. We never did it or touched private places, but we kissed as much as we could. And oh the kisses were so passionate, slow, soft and sensual. Probably the best kisser ever! I am still waiting for 7. We write back and forth all the time. sometimes 2 letters a week. Then there is another guy, we'll call him 57. Later I'll tell you how he got that nickname. 57 and I are friends, real friends. Well he thinks he loves me but it's just a case of stewitis. You'll find out what that means later also. There are a few other key characters but the point here is that I was writing, texting and talking to several people and my husband knew. This is not the reason we split but it is the icing on the cake you might say. What he didn't know was that I had met people after they got out of prison and was planning on meeting more. Why am I doing this you ask? Believe it or not it was for the sex. I wanted it, I knew they were clean because they get tested before released and they hadn't had it in a while so I knew it would be really, really hot. I really should have started this blog at the time I started the prison. Anyways...


So the days grew closer and we both got more excited about meeting. We never did get close while he was in, just talk. For all either of us knew, the other might not even show up.


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