I really do want to hear your FWB experiences and thoughts. For me, typing it out is somehow a bit the****utic. For whatever reason, I’ve been thinking about some of my adventures recently, present and past. I know these are long posts, but for me, I enjoy the buildup and context about how it started. Jumping straight to fucking my next-door neighbor just seems weird to me.
I also want to say that this is how it happened to the best of my memory, and I’m probably guilty of filling in gaps a little how I want to remember them. This isn’t a long-ago thing (started a year ago and is still going on), though.
A couple of things I want to share before I forget about them. For not living with me, L probably has more clothes at my place than at her house. I love a sexy pair of panties, but it is the woman in them that gets me hard. L has left more panties at my place than I thought it was possible to own. I’ve ordered her LOTs of new panties and clothes, and I wonder what her mom thinks when doing the laundry since L doesn’t work. In my experience, moms notice that stuff
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The laundry at my house is rolling the dice. My boxers, her sock, a random pair of women’s pj bottoms, a thong… it is always an adventure sorting clothes. I never know what she has put in my clothes hamper or where panties are going to be found. I had to do a search of my house before some long-time friends of mine and my ex-wife came over because I was worried about what they would find in a couch cushion or a bathroom. I’m not embarrassed by it, but I’d rather not have to explain a skimpy pair panties
. She gets naked all over the place, but I think she enjoys hiding her panties, too.
About her mom, I have suspicions that her mom knows that she comes over sometimes, but not that we fuck like rabbits. L has shared that her mom has commented at home that she feels sorry for me since my divorce… something along the lines of me not dating. I’m not sure why she keeps track of my dating status. When we all hang out, she has asked if I’m dating anyone, to which I always answer no. I thought about being a smart ass and saying that I am seeing this great girl, but I thankfully thought better of that. Next thing, they would want me to bring her over for dinner or drinks. Surprise, it is your daughter, and we fuck almost every single day!
L’s mom and dad are not prudes at all, and I know they have had some wild times. L has shared that her mom has even jokingly said that I probably have blue balls, how does that come up in conversation? My lovely smartass L sometimes greets me in the morning with a “Hi… poor thing, I bet my mom thinks you have blue balls today”. How do you respond to that level of trash talk?