Janices love life has been suffering lately. Her husband of 25 years goes on business trips almost every week, and she suspected that he is cheating on her. Her proof came when she was doing his laundry after a trip, and she found a pair of panties that werent hers stuffed in the pocket. She took a sniff of them, and smelled the telltale scent of pussy juice. She also noticed a small cum stain on them. She pinned the panties to her husbands pillow, and waited for him to come home. When he got back he saw the pillow, and Janice standing in the corner.
"Care to explain?" she asked to him.
"Uh..uh..shit. You werent supposed to find out," he feebly came back with.
"Get out of this house you asshole! I never want to see you ever again! Im divorcing you, and since I worked hard to help with this house, Im keeping it!"
Her husband, Rich, left that night and never came back. He gave her the divorce, but fought for the house. Janice had a good lawyer, and she only had to pay Rich a small amount for her to keep the house. Janice was lonely now. She and Rich hadnt had sex in 2 years, and she missed the touch of a man. Richs touch wasnt much though. His cock was only about 4 inches at its full glory, and sessions only lasted 5 minutes. The only times she ever had an orgasm were when Rich was done and asleep, and Janice slipped her own fingers into her hot pussy. She had 2 lovers before she and Rich married, one was a high school fling, and one her freshman year of college. She married Rich in her sophomore year, only because she had gotten pregnant. They married in her third month of pregnancy, but she had a miscarriage a month later. She thought she loved him and that he loved her, but he must not have if he had some pussy on the side.
At 45, she was alone again. Janice decided that she no longer wanted to be alone, but felt she was too old to find anyone whod want to be with her. She looked at herself in the mirror. She noted her frame: chubby, but not very f... Læs hele novellen
