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GoyseI knew that Ron’s story had to be coming to an end soon because of the age of the children at that stage of the story. He had already told me that Ronnie was refusing to allow him to father his child, well after her son Garry had been born and I knew that he was only just over eighteen months old when they had split up. I was keen to hear what had led to her leaving.Sue had returned from the hospital. I was still angry with her and tried to avoid her as much as possible. She made attempts to talk to me but I answered in the binary whenever I could and didn’t get involved in a complex conversation. If it required a decision I simply said, “Why don’t you decide.”I arrived again as Ron returned from work. He met me with the normal, “How are they hanging mate.”And as usual I simply replied, “Great, how are you.”I had collected a few beers on the way over and while he dressed I opened a couple. After some discussion about the condition of the weather, he led into the remainder of the story.…RonAs time passed, I was starting to become persistent about us having a child. It was important to me and I was not willing to leave it alone. Ronnie kept saying the same thing each time, “I’m not ready yet.” She was not protected but I knew her cycle and she made damn sure that we did not make love at her fertile stage. Eventually, after Garry had turned one, I gave up and decided it was not going to happen. As you might have expected I was a bit pissed off about it all and told her she should go back on the pill. Her response astounded me.“I’m not going back on the pill. This is my body and you won’t tell me what to do with it.”I couldn’t work it out. She didn’t want to have a child with me but she didn’t want to use protection. My thoughts were that if she was on the pill then we didn’t have to worry about when we made love. It simply meant that if we wished to have sex during the week to ten days that she felt there was a risk then we didn’t have to worry about her conceiving. Why would she not do the sensible thing?When she had cheated with Joe, I had come down hard on her. One of the things that I insisted on telling her is that if she had spoken to me about what she was about to do I may not have stopped her. I had explained at that time that if she talked to me about her meeting another man even if I didn’t want her to I probably would allow it. The point that I made many times was that just not knowing what she was up to had the potential to drive a wedge between us.It was a Thursday night some months later. I knew that sex was out of the question because I knew she was approaching the fertile stage of her cycle. We were in bed when she suddenly cuddled up to me. I immediately thought, ‘What’s happening? It’s as if she wants to make love with me.’ I put my arm around her and she kissed me, something she would never do in bed if she didn’t want to have sex. It raised my expectations. I responded and said, “I love you, honey,” and placed my hand on her thigh.“No, Ron, you know I can’t tonight. There is something that I need to talk to you about.”“Okay, what is it?” I asked as I stroked her thigh and moved my hand towards the inside of her leg.“I’ve been invited to go for a trip out to the Island for the weekend leaving tomorrow morning.”“That shouldn’t be a problem. Which girls are going?”She was quiet for a while before she answered, “It’s not with the girls.” “Are you going alone?” I was looking at her and could see that my question troubled her. The answer was obviously no. I felt a surge of anger. “Who is it with? Who has invited you?”“I don’t want you to know who he is but I want you to let me go. If you knew who it was you would cause trouble. You once told me that if I wanted to do something like this then if I talked to you about it then you would not stop me and if you agreed then it couldn’t be called cheating.”“I thought we were past that.”“You’re past that but I’m not. I miss what Joe could do for me and I want this to see if it takes away some of my desire.”“You are not protected. How would you handle that?”“It’s too late for me to take the pill and he has already told me that he will not wear a condom. I would just have to take the risk.”“So you are saying that you will not have sex with me when there is a risk but you will do it for this man despite Kurtköy Escort the fact that you will probably come back pregnant to someone other than your husband again. Is that what you are saying?”“It’s a possibility.”“No, it’s not a possibility. It’s very likely. Don’t you see that I can’t agree with that?”“I’ve tried to do it the right way with you Ron, the way you asked me to so I guess that I will just have to go and suffer the consequences when I get home.”“Ronnie, if you do this, don’t come home. You promised me that the next child would be mine. I want you to spend this weekend with me. Let us make love every day and night for this week then I will not object if you go to the Island next weekend no matter who you go with.”“No, it’s organized, I’m going this weekend. I’ve already agreed to go. I want you to accept this, Ron. I want you to be reasonable when you see me off in the morning. It is very important to me that you don’t get angry with me.” “Okay, I’ll help you pack all your gear.” I got out of bed, pulled the suitcases out of the cupboard, threw them on the floor in anger then started packing her clothes. I decided that she would not be allowed to come back. After a while, I stopped. There was a question that I had wanted to ask her for a long time but had thought better of it because I didn’t want to cause an argument. Now it no longer mattered. “Ronnie, when you cheated with Joe that time, you were dressed in clothes that I have never seen in your wardrobe. Where did they come from?”“Why?”“I just want to know, that’s all.”“Well, our marriage is over anyway because you are pushing me out so I guess I may as well tell you. Remember when I was going to the motel with Sue?”“Yes, how could I forget?”“The guys bought me a complete wardrobe of clothes. I kept them.”“So where did you keep them?”“I kept them at the motel. They provided me with a room there. They had paid up the rent for three years so I still have it. I keep a complete wardrobe of clothes there.”“So what you are saying is that you met those men four times altogether and they provided you with clothes and a room for three years? That doesn’t sound feasible.”“No, I was meeting them for a couple of years. I’m sorry Ron, but if I told you the truth you would never have forgiven me. I told you we met only four times because that is how many times Joe came along before you found out.”I didn’t say anything I just kept packing her clothes. Inside I was seething. If I had opened my mouth I would have verbally abused her. I didn’t want to do that. I wanted to make our separation as friendly as possible for the sake of the kids. I had seen a good many separations where the kids suffered because the parents were too busy fighting each other. I didn’t want that for our kids.She had got out of bed and walked away. I didn’t know where she went but later on, I found out that she had moved into one of the kid’s rooms for the night. As I packed her clothes I discovered an overnight bag that had been packed hidden away in a corner. Curiosity got the better of me so I opened it to find a number of short almost translucent nighties and sexy outfits that I had never seen before. I guessed that these were her clothes to take to the island.I still had the pack of large-sized condoms that I had purchased for Gary. I took them out of the drawer and put them on top of her clothes in her overnight bag. As I did so I noticed another package in her bag. Not knowing what it was, I picked it up to read the label. The first thing that I saw was the words ‘hormonal IUD’.I just shook my head, zipped up the bag and put it back where I had found it. I then realized that she did not want to save our marriage. If she did she would have told me that she had organized protection.I stopped what I was doing and went back to bed. After some time I realized that I wasn’t going to sleep so I got dressed, climbed into my car and drove away from the house. I sat for quite a while looking out to sea before I called Sarah.“Hello, Sarah speaking.”“Hi Sarah, it’s Ron. Can I come over to talk?”“Not just now, Ron, I have company but I can meet you somewhere.”“Oh, I’m sorry Sarah. I didn’t mean to cause you a problem. Can you have a coffee with me tomorrow morning perhaps?”“No, I’ll meet you now, not tomorrow. Kurtköy Escort Bayan I know you wouldn’t call me unless it was important. Where are you?”“I’m at the waterfront.”“Right, I’ll be at the shop on the corner of my street in fifteen minutes. Pick me up there.”“If it’s inconvenient we can leave it, Sarah.”“No, meet me in fifteen minutes.”I drove slowly to her suburb. I felt bad because it was obvious that I had disturbed her while entertaining. I was sitting in my car waiting when I saw her walking towards me. She opened the car door and climbed in. She looked at me and said, “Let’s go back down to the waterfront.”“Okay.” I drove off slowly looking in my rearview mirror to see if anyone came out of her house. I saw nothing but there was a red car parked in her driveway.“What’s happened, Ron?”“Ronnie has decided to go away with a man for the weekend.”“Bloody bitch, I assume that you gave it to her.”“No, I didn’t. I told her that if she went then she should not come back.”“So finally she has stretched the rubber band until it has broken. I hope you stick with that. She continually hurts you and that is not going to change. Your life would be a lot better without her pulling you down all the time. I had heard that she had a new boyfriend. I was wondering how long it would be before you found out? Who told you?”“She asked me for my permission to go. I might have given it if she had just told me that she would protect herself. She hasn’t used any protection with me since the baby was born and when I asked about how she would protect herself she said she wouldn’t use anything. I couldn’t accept that so I told her not to go. She said she was going anyway.”“It all starts again, same thing just different names.”“It’s the last time for me, Sarah. I’m over it.”“What about the kids? What did she say about them?”“It was as if they didn’t exist. She didn’t mention them.” I looked at her and asked, “Where is young Ronny?”“Ronny is with my friend, Ron. I should have told you before now, I have a boyfriend. That was who I was with when you called.”“Oh, I see. You didn’t have to come you know. I feel bad taking you away like that. What did you tell him?”“I told him the truth. He already knew about you and me. I said you needed my company and that you wouldn’t have called if it was not very important. Ron, I still love you. I probably always will but I have to make a life for myself. I hope you understand and I hope you aren’t too hurt by it.”“No, no, I understand. I admit that I’m surprised but you have every right to get on with your life. He must be pretty special if he knows about you and me and still let you go.”“He doesn’t know everything about us but enough that he knows that I care about you. He offered to look after Ronny so that I could meet with you. He said that he would see me in the morning.”“That sounds like he expects you to spend the night with me.”“Yes, it does, doesn’t it? He probably thought that because I told him I may not be home tonight.”“So we can sit here on the beachfront till daylight?”“No, I was thinking more like that Room 43 that you said that your mate, Goyse mentioned. If we can get it, that is.”“I’d like that.”“Yes, we both would. We might never have another chance, Ron. Tonight could be our goodbye love-in.”“What would your boyfriend think of that?”“As yet I have made no definite commitments to him. We made love for the first time tonight but we have dated a number of times. He loves Ronny and we have a lot in common. I like him a lot. I’m certain that it will work for us but I want you and me to be together tonight even if it is our last time.”I started the car and drove around to the motel. I asked the guy was Room 43 available. He smiled and said, “You’re Goyse’s mate aren’t you?”“Yes, I know Goyse.”He handed me the key and said, “Enjoy your night, mate.”“What about payment?”“I’ll be here at eight in the morning. I’ll have breakfast ready for you. Fix me up then. I’ve closed everything down for the night.”Sarah and I made our way to the room. She walked with her arm around me. In her other hand, she carried a small bag. Once we looked around the room she said, “Excuse me, Ron, I’ll be right back.” I sat on the edge of the bed and waited. I really didn’t know what to do. I felt stressed over what Escort Kurtköy Ronnie had done and added to that was the fact that Sarah who I cared about was going off to start a new life. It was obvious that our meetings for breakfast or lunch would need to end if her relationship became serious.While grappling with all this I looked up to find Sarah standing in front of me dressed in a very short nightie. She obviously had no bra on because her nipples were sticking out like little headlights very visible through the super light material. She smiled at me and did a little turn. The skirt of the nightie flew up as she turned and her bare flesh was visible underneath. “You like?” She asked.“Nope,” I replied with a grin. “I love.”She took the three steps to get to me and sat down on my lap, put her arms around my neck and kissed me. This was a kiss of a woman who was after more than just a hug. My penis understood and responded appropriately. She noticed and moved aside on my lap a little. She then looked down and said, “He likes me as well.”“Nope, he loves you as well.”“I think you had better get rid of these clothes,” she said as she unbuttoned my shirt. She rubbed her soft hands across my chest running her little fingers through the red hair that adorned it. She then pulled me to my feet to unbuckle my trousers. As she pushed my trousers and underpants to the floor my cock as hard as a policeman’s batten flipped upwards striking my stomach with a flapping noise. “I’m going to miss him. Ken doesn’t seem to get as hard as you do. Shame I can’t keep you both. Life can be hard at times,” she said with a giggle while feeling how hard my cock had become.I sat down on the bed again and pulled her back onto my lap then laid down meaning she was now on top of me. I rolled over so that she was on her back and while looking her directly in the eyes moved slowly down her body. I felt her trying to stop me but I was stronger and I continued to move southwards.“No, Ron, you can’t!”“And why not?”“It’s embarrassing.”“It hasn’t been embarrassing before.”“No, but Ken and I hadn’t had sex before. I haven’t had a chance to clean myself yet.”“Hhhmmmm, do you like me to lick you?”“You know I do.”“It’s settled then.” I continued my movement slowly down along her body while still looking her directly in the eyes. She humped her back slightly and lifted her head so that she could continue to watch me. “I see you have shaved since I last saw you.”“Yes, I did that to impress Ken. He let it slip that he liked women who shaved. What about you Ron. Do you like me shaved?”“I keep telling you Sarah, I don’t like you at all. I love you.” I had by this time reached her pussy. My tongue snaked out along her grove.“Oh, Ron, that’s so special. How am I ever going to get along without you?” She placed her hands on top of my head and pushed me into her crotch. I felt her legs lift and her thighs tightened around my ears as she placed her heels on my back.“You had better talk to that boyfriend of yours if you want us both, Sarah. Educate him early. Make sure that he knows upfront that we have something that is too special to lose. Don’t spring it on him after he gets too involved because then he might not accept it.”“I’ve already told him that we have a very special bond but I haven’t told him that it is sexual. He thinks that you’re like a brother to me.”“He let you come out tonight and didn’t try to stop you did he? Surely he must at least suspect.”“I guess he might.”“Tomorrow when you get home he is going to be curious so he will ask some questions. It might give you the opportunity to give him a little more information than you might if you want him to become more curious about us. Telling a man little titbits as you have sex with him can allow him to accept things that he might otherwise not.”“Is that how Ronnie got you to accept that she has sex with others?”“Something like that. We grew up together. She matured before I did so she was interested in boys before I showed any interest in girls. We were good friends and spent time together every day. When she dated it seemed natural for her to talk to me about it. She spoke about her desires and how she felt. She didn’t hide anything from me. When she had sex for the first time she told me about it. That was the first time that I ever felt aroused. Ronnie noticed as young women are likely to and didn’t hesitate to give me release. From that time onwards, I associated my arousal with her having sex with others.”“That’s so erotic. I can understand why you loved her and I can see now why you accepted her cheating on you as she did.”