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A friend of mines wife has always made it very clear she does not like me - known them for 40 years. She never uses my christian name - always surname only to irritate me. She will only talk to create an argument - although she has flashed her tits when drunk.
I will often wind her up to see how revved up she can get. One day she told me to shut up while she was talking (crap as usual) - I was merely acknowledging her husbands request to borrow some tools. She’d a few drinks and so had we all - my wife and another couple present. I was slightly annoyed at her comment - so I whipped her tank top up - exposing her tits. As she went to cover those up, I dropped her chinos round her ankles - panties went too! This really pissed her off and she half shuffle / chased me to my garage door and tried to hit me in the balls. As she went to walk back to the doorway, she stopped and half bent over to raise her pants / chinos fully - giving me a full view of her glistening pussy - quite an enjoyable sight. I tell her when she’s had a few drinks that she has shown me her pussy which she vehemently denies - clearly oblivious to what she had on show when she bent over that day. In my book, justifies her awful attitude over all the years. I only tolerate her for my mates sake. |
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Yes - he was there. I was standing just behind her when I pulled her top up. She was facing him, my wife and the other couple in my front doorway. Everybody thought it was very funny - except her. At this point I saw nothing - I was immediately behind her. It was only as she bent over I got sight of her pussy. My mate is well aware of her attitude towards me - she is a very domineering type (if you let her!) and gives him a hard time. Poor guy is frightened of her & I suspect enjoys any situation like this where she is taken down a peg
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Oh hell yes. And the fact that she hates me only makes her more attractive.
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I met my first wife while we were both in junior high. She was my best friend's brother and she hated me instantly. It got bad enough that sometimes when I was over at his house she'd throw things at me if she thought her parents weren't looking.
Something changed, though, after I left for college. When I would come back to visit, she started acting normal. And then normal became nice. And then, finally, nice became sex by the time we were in our early twenties. Which, I must admit, was VERY good. She was always very good looking, her body was incredible, and she was highly enthusiastic. Not terribly skilled (at first) - I was only the second guy she was with, and she had only slept with the first guy twice - but she got better FAST. And then...seven years later, she hated me again. Basically she was nuts. Always had been, but I let the little brain do the talking after all the great sex and it led me into a doomed marriage. Anyway...to the point of the thread, she hated me before; then we had years of great sex; and then she hated me again ;) |
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