*** Okay, first one of my stories using items suggested. So this is for Amy who gave me “Warren, Michigan” and “a diaper.” ***
The rain fell softly outside. Robin stared out through the open kitchen window watching it fall, hearing the quiet plinking it made into the grass and asphalt. They were small drops but many and so the house next door was slightly muted. This pleased Robin as she did not particularly care for these neighbors. She might enjoy them to be permanently muted.
Robin was bored. Bored. Bored. Bored.
Warren, Michigan wasn’t exactly what she had imagined as the big city living she would have as an adult. Her teenage bedroom walls had been decoupaged with city scenes from Chicago, New York, LA, San Francisco. Warren offered little comparable excitement.
Unless big city life equaled brewskis at the bowling alley which for her husband, Steve, it did. Every Friday night. Same bowling alley. Same pitchers of beer. Same people.
Boring. Boring. Boring.
Robin felt her life as gray and monotonous as the rain falling outside. She didn’t always. But the last two years with the kids now going to school and her without a job, she had begun to feel stifled, choked, dying.
She knew it was her place to make things better for herself. But she didn’t even seem to have the energy for that. But of late she did seem to have the energy to go online and consider an affair.
It was Kate’s fault. She was the one who had told Robin last week at the bowling alley while getting the fourth pitcher of beer for their husbands that she had started an affair online with this younger guy and this was the site. It had all come out of Kate’s mouth that rambled and fast since there wasn’t much time.
Robin had almost dropped the beer. Almost. Steve saw it beginning to tip and quickly grabbed it from her. That’s Steve. Concerned for the important things in life.
Bored. Bored. Bored.
Maybe Robin could find herself a young Antonio Banderas to sweep her away to Chicago to live in sin? Or a rich older man to take her to Europe? Robin’s imagination and libido began to explore varied sexual scenarios.
One that vividly came to Robin’s mind was an evening pool party – adults only. On a cool rooftop in Chicago with the city lights glowing all around. Everyone laughing and enjoying themselves – drinks, good music, fun people. Very fun people who decide that a game of strip truth or dare is in order. Soon everyone is in the pool naked, feeling free, feeling high on life.
In her fantasy, Robin feels especially free and frisky and she wants her man now. The man in this scenario is an older Antonio Banderas… it might be the actual Antonio. With no qualms about her body, Robin glides out of the pool and strides to her lover on his chaise lounge. She kneels down and begins pleasuring him right there in front of everyone. He moans delighted loving her initiative.
He gently pulls her to her feet and they walk into the house into a room where they find another couple on the bed. Robin finds herself aroused seeing this other woman giving head. Robin joins Antonio next to them and resumes her sucking once more.
A crowd has formed to watch. Robin can feel the men’s eyes on her ass, watching her mouth and getting aroused. Robin could have this whole room of men if she wanted. She could lie there and be pleasured, deciding who could touch or kiss or…
The phone.
“Hello? Hey Kate… What’s wrong? Did you say he was wearing a diaper?”
Kate seemed to be crying from a pay phone in a parking lot. It was very hard to understand what she was saying.
“Do you want me to come get you? Where are you?”
Well, this wasn’t boring, at least. Robin scrambled for her car keys and her shoes.
This one might need to be continued…
