He usually brought home take out, or they ate leftovers. He was much more interested in having her sitting on the couch and watching porn with him whe... he got home from work, rather than cooking anything elaborate for dinner.And the porn had continued, rather constantly, and that part of how things were going to be did match her expectations. She was not constantly milking him, but she was constantly bombarded by sexual images, and she had to admit, being constantly stimulated was turning her. Next day she got up and told me that she wanted to go to a pub she we planned to go to manipal as we dont know people there in mangalore people may recognize us , Morning we had one more session in which I enjoyed a lot as she was telling so many negatives about her husband and she was treating me like a king after our fuck session she was too lazy to cook so we went to hotel for foodAfter having food we planned to go for a long ride and we decided to go to kudremukh as there are more places. Anyway, about me, my name is Kim. As far as age goes, I think it’s fair to say that I’m now getting on a bit. At the time of my story, I was fast approaching forty. At the time, I thought it was old but would give anything to be forty again. It was, after all, quite possibly the happiest time of my life.Looks-wise, I’m a little taller than average with fairly short light brown hair. Quite slim with a face like a vicar’s wife. I say that because although I’m not exactly ugly, neither am I. I swear I was ready to flip my desk over and set fire to the place by the time 5pm came around. As soon as I got home, I started getting ready. Shower, shave, I must've brushed my hair 300 times. I picked out my outfit a few times, before finally settling on a nice navy skirt (with panties this time, shit I still needed to get my dress clean I realized), and a bone white blouse. Stocking and heels. Then I power-fidgeted through my apartment generally making things cleaner. I made my bed and.