This is the last story about my second wife. The flower freezing event and all the characters are real, but the rest of the story is pure fiction. It would have been a blast if true, though.
A woman I've been friends with for several years expresses and interest in a trip with me using my new travel trailer. That's a surprise because she's (I thought) very married.
I cross paths with Pamela, the woman I "filled up" on a camping trip because her hubby was way too small for her satisfaction. He's going out of town for the weekend and she invites me over for another "fill up."
This story is 100% true. Charlene hated semen in her mouth so that didn’t happen nearly often enough for me. About a month, or so, after this event she suddenly not only had me cumming in her mouth but would swallow and seemingly enjoy it. I’ve wondered if this incident triggered some subconscious shift in her.
I come home late the night after an argument and find my wife locked in the bedroom with some guy. The next morning, I have a revenge facefuck. Mostly true with some artistic license.
So far, I've sequenced these stories in chronological order. Right now, Charlene and I are living in the first house I ever owned, purchased while we lived in the servants quarters. THIS story goes back to those quarters. It's pure fiction, but damn, I wish it were true. Sheila is real, as are all my characters.