Sarah
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Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - A private investigator is hired to investigate some financial trickery. An assistant, a forensic accountant, accompanies him, and despite her initial holier-than-thou attitude, her own marriage, in shambles, drives her into the arms of the private dick. It's a torrid affair, her doing sexual things with and learning sexual things from this guy as she learns what it is like not to be ignored.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Cheating Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex
“Well, since you’re being so honest, I’ll tell you, I masturbate too, and you’re right. It’s much better with a partner. For me, it’s a whole lot better if I can satisfy a partner while satisfying myself.”
Sarah seemed very interested in stirring her drink, but finally, she looked up and said, “Don? Can I trust you?”
“After the things we’ve just shared, I would say you’re pretty safe,” I said.
Her hand reached across the table and laid on top of mine. She stroked it lightly with her fingertips, and then asked, “Will you help me?”
“Help you?”
“Yes, will you help me? Will you take me to your room and make love to me?” she asked.
“You’re married.”
“I don’t want to cheat on my husband, but not getting any attention is driving me crazy. Maybe it was the whole thing with Owens today. I don’t know, but somehow, that creep did manage to let me know that I’m still alive, that I’m not some dried up old prune of a married lady.”
“Are you kidding me? You’re a beautiful woman. When I first met you, I was surprised to see how young and pretty you look,” I said.
“You don’t have to flatter me,” she said with an embarrassed smile. “I already asked you to take me to your room.”
“Okay, but why, Sarah? What is it you really want?”
“I need to be appreciated, dammit! In all ways. Not just as a good mother, or a good home-maker or a good forensic accountant – I need to be appreciated as a woman. I’m coming up to my fortieth birthday a lot faster than I thought I would. Just once before it’s too late, I’d like to know that a man enjoyed me, and I’d like to enjoy that man right back.”
“Sarah, I don’t know what to say.”
She withdrew her hand and looked down. “Way to make a complete fool of yourself, Sarah Lynn Blevins,” she mumbled.
“No, wait,” I quickly said. “You didn’t make a fool of yourself. You’re a beautiful woman. I’d be thrilled to have you in my bed. I’m just a little surprised. Won’t guilt rear its ugly head in the morning? Is this you talking, or is it the drinks?”
She sighed. “Sure, there will be some guilt. I think there would have to be something wrong with me if I didn’t feel just a little bit guilty. But no, I’m not drunk. Just unappreciated. Besides, it’s not like Tim will find out. He thinks I’m planning to sleep in my office. I’ve done that before. Pretty much the only way he’d find out would be if I got pregnant, and that’s not going to happen.”
“You don’t think you’ll find yourself needing to tell him?”
“And risk losing my kids? Not likely,” she answered.
“Aren’t you afraid of taking this step? Of looking outside your marriage to find physical love?”
“Of course! But after all these years, I think the only way I’m going to find physical love is to do exactly that – look outside the marriage. I feel like an old woman at home. This may be my last chance to break out of my shell”