When The World Changed

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When The World ChangedIf you have read my profile, you know about me. If you haven’t, don’t be lazy. Read it! But if you can’t be bothered, the snapshot is married a long time, 50s, great woman, no so great sex.family life puts so much pressure on you as a couple that sometimes you drift apart while you are just trying to keep the family together. Ironic huh? This is a story about what I did in 1999. It was a turning point in how I understand my own sexuality. In August 1999 my wife and I bought our first PC. This was a time of dial up Internet and clunky digital cameras. The cover for buying the PC was work and family use, but my goal was to explore the Internet for sex. Being married, in the doldrums and a father I wanted to see if what I had heard about the Internet was true. Does anyone remember Yahoo chat rooms and groups? This was my playground. It was fantastic. My interests were women around my age, married and in similar situations to my own. I Started to become addicted to the chat rooms. Any time I could get peace on the PC, I was there. In Fall of 1999 I met a lady from Scotland in one of these rooms. I sent her a PM and we started to chat, we did the usual thing of making a few ‘net dates’ and after a little while we exchanged rus escort kızlar email addresses. We also began swapping photos and we explored cyber sex. Her name was Susan, she was married, had a small c***d and was 31. She had gone through a difficult time personally and I could feel she was low in confidence. Sex became a major discussion point, as did our marital relationships, which were OK, but we both had our difficulties With our significant others.In the November she went on holiday with her husband for a week or so. I asked her to come back and make sure she had some good photos to show me. Do you remember scanning hard copy photos and saving them to your PCs? She didn’t have a digital camera or a scanner, but somehow she got her husband to let her get the hardware. She told me that he’d gone along with it so he could take photos of her, sexy ones. She had strung him along and eventually got him to take some explicit photos of her. She sent them to me. She was light haired, although had admitted she was brown haired but liked to dye it blonde, kind of around her neck length. Her tits weren’t that big but she had a fine body and as she was a relatively new mom, she had a bit of a belly, nothing rus escortlar excessive, it was cute, sexy and very mom like. It was around this time that I thought I would just push the boundaries as far as I could. I mean, I had asked for dirty pics and she got her husband to take them so I could see her body! How far would she go? The cyber got more intense and she was starting to attach to me. I liked her, I really liked her, but we were an ocean apart. What came next was the move to phone sex. She told me her phone was in her family room (she said she lived in an apartment) and helpfully, her husband worked shifts, which meant he was away overnights and late into the evenings. I had to make allowances for the time difference, but I as the year ended and we started the year 2000, we were having phone contact and online chat. It was all getting more explicit. I planted the seeds of meeting in her mind. I said if I flew to her, could she arrange to get away from her home so we could spend time together? Susan didn’t take much convincing and I booked flights to Glasgow so I could spend just over a week with her. She arranged accommodation for us in a guest house in a small town on the bonnie bonnie banks of escort rus kızlar Loch Lomond 🙂 I had done it. I’d managed to convince her to make an excuse, get away from her family and be mine for a week. The week before I was due to travel I asked her to make sure her pussy hair was short and trim – I suggested she get her husband to prepare her for me. Can you believe, she got him to do this and he had no idea. I had this image in my head of him with an erection washing his wife’s pussy, giving it a cut and it wasn’t for him at all, it was for me. I was committed to flying to the UK and I made sure she knew that I wasn’t going all that way for no reason. If she was going to spend the week with me, I made sure she knew what my expectations were. I expected to have plenty of sex. I wanted to make up for the slim pickings I’d become used to with my wife. This Yank was coming and intended to be be oversexed and over there! She hired a car and picked me up at the airport. It was a Monday and we had the rest of the week together. A small red car, a room in a private house and none of our life commitments weighing us down. I practically had an erection for the whole flight. It was a short drive to the place we were staying. Man, I checked her body from head to toe. She was stunning and what a sexy accent. The only bad thing was, she had her period and she said it would last for a few days. Hey, there was nothing wrong with her mouth and my first aim was to use it.My journey had begun. My world had changed.Next time…what happened next?

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