Just the thought of it
Well, I don't know exactly what turned me on so much when she told me about being with other men; I just know that it did. Here's what happened: As soon as I foolishly broke off our relationship she was pursued by numerous guys, and most of them got to put their penises in her, and she told me about each one with a late night or next day phone call. Also while we were apart she told me of new nude adventures where she stripped off to be the only one naked at a few parties. She said she was enjoying a spree of 'recreational' sex and exhibitionism. Just the thought of her putting herself out their like that, exposing herself and fucking freely, drove me crazy to the point that I ached to get her back. She described the sexy clothing she wore on dates, and how easily those clothes came off. If I happened to bump into her while she was with a date, she would jokingly introduce him as the guy she'd be fucking later that night, but I knew it wasn't a joke. And once I did happen to be at a party where she was, and she did a complete strip-tease in front of everyone. That time, I think seeing her naked tw*t and realising how many new cocks she was entertaining with it just drove me over the top. When we finally got back together, I was happy to learn that she hadn't formed emotional connections to any of the blokes she'd fucked, said the fucking and the stripping off was just for excitement. What drew me back to her was the thought of all that activity that I mostly wasn't a part of.
Last edited by MFN; 03-21-2022 at 07:47 PM.
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