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It was to be a romantic weekend that would relax and rejuvenate both of them. What they could not know at the outset was how this trip would change their lives forever. The plan was to leave the kids at the grandparents and make a quick getaway on Friday evening. Once on the road they would drive until they were tired and find a motel to crash in. The next morning they would drive the rest of the way to the big city to enjoy some shopping, dining and dancing. Hopefully the culmination of each evening would be some very uninhibited and intense lovemaking, something they were not inclined to do at home. As they drove in silence, each was lost in their own thoughts. Sheila's mind kept drifting back to the stories she had been reading, sometimes with David, sometimes on her own on an erotic story site. Lately she had been drawn to stories with an intense and sometimes darker side, stories of bondage and forced sex. Sheila had no idea why she was drawn to these stories. She couldn't talk about them with her husband. It was too weird trying to express something that was so out of character, so unlike the in control, always prepared business woman and mother that she was. It was disturbing to her that she could find these stories interesting and arousing. She found herself fantasizing about them at the oddest times. When she was washing dishes, working alone, running and even when they were making love. There had to be something wrong with her. These thoughts consumed her as they drove. They had been on the road for about three hours and they were both feeling tired. They decided to stop at the next town that was about 20 miles away. There was a decent motel, part of a national chain. Experience had taught them that the small hotels throughout the Midwest that were not a part of a big chain would likely not be that nice and they didn't want to chance being stuck with a dirty room or worse yet, one with bad pillows. For some reason they both hated getting stuck away from home in a room with bad pillows. As they pulled up to the motel they noted that there was a small bar or lounge attached to the facility. There were few cars parked outside the hotel and there was a vacancy light visible on the large sign out front so they knew they would have no trouble getting a room. David let Sheila out of the car at the front doors a found a parking spot. He gathered a couple of bags out of the trunk and went in to find Sheila waiting at the front desk with the keys for their room. "Why don't we go to the bar for a couple of drinks to wind down after driving?" Sheila asked as David walked up to her. The bar was located to the rear of the building, right of the front desk. Country music could be heard, the twang of guitars spilling into the lobby. They took their bags to their room and they both freshened up a little before heading back to the bar. David had to admit that the drive had left him wired and a couple of drinks would definitely help him relax and fall asleep in the strange bed. The first night away from home was
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| Senior Sailor |
Posted: 2008/4/14 7:57 Updated: 2008/4/14 7:57 |
Virgin   Joined: 2008/1/17 From: Middle East Posts: 16 |
 Very Hot and Demanding I really enjoyed this story. Very well put together and very exciting. Slowly
building it up and then taking it all home! Can't wait to read more!
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Posted: 2008/4/12 2:12 Updated: 2008/4/12 2:12 |
Virgin   Joined: 2008/3/25 From: Posts: 3 |
 great that was a wonderfully written story, i especially like the written pathos of
each of the characters
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