Chronicles of a Married Sex Addict: The Return of Gina (Book One, Part Thirteen)
Such a sweet change from the ordinary
**Author’s note: This is part thirteen in a series of articles. To start from the beginning, go to https://readmedium.com/chronicles-of-a-sex-addict-the-beginning-7a8b72d29a86. Missed a story? Go to the chapter listing page: https://readmedium.com/chronicles-of-a-married-sex-addict-chapter-listing-5cf51f0d2715**
I saw Jack a few times up until around mid-December and then we took another break. He had started to fade out of my life again as he prepared for the wedding and for the store move. I was working on my doctorate at this point as well, so we just didn’t have the same timeframes available. That was ok by me. I was getting bored with the same thing every week and was ready for something different.
I decided to take some time out by myself at a wine bar one Friday to clear my mind. That’s when I saw Gina again:
Gina: “Hey! How are you?! Halloween was so long ago!”
Me: “It seems like forever ago for sure. How’s Chad (the boyfriend)?”
Gina: “I left him a few weeks ago. Single these days. How’s Ben?”
Me: “Same as always…”
Gina: “You want to get out of here? We can go wherever you want.”
Me: “I thought you’d never ask.”
Gina: “Let’s go in my car.”
We made our way over to her SUV, which was parked towards the back of the parking lot. Once we reached the car, she turned around and kissed me. Once our lips met, we both knew we weren’t going out to another bar.
Me: “Is there room in the back?”
Gina: “Definitely.”
She climbed in the back first and I followed right behind her. There was plywood across the seats with a blanket over the top of it.
Me: “Do I want to know why you have what seems to be a bed in here?”
Gina: “I had to move a dresser when Chad moved out. I did this to protect the seats.”
We both chuckled and wrapped our arms around each other as we laid down with me partially on top. Her lips were soft as silk and so was her skin. I could kiss her all day and never get bored. She had a spark about her that made you want to be with her, without hesitation. Still to this day, I’ve never experienced that with anyone else.
As we kissed, we had our legs intertwined in such a way that both of our clits were rubbing against each other’s legs. I pulled her closer to me and grabbed her ass under her skirt as I rubbed her more and more into me. The feeling of her warm, wet labia against my leg let me know how excited she was. I slid up and pushed her shirt up to play with her tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so that made it much easier.
I sucked on her nipples as I pushed her panties aside and put my fingers inside her. She moaned quietly as I nibbed lightly on her nipples and pulsed my fingers inside her. She lifted my shirt back and undid my bra before guiding me upwards for a kiss. She pushed me onto my back and start licking my nipples and kissing her way down my body as I kicked my heels off. She slid my pants and panties off, spreading me wide to the world.
She slid down on the floor board and stuck two fingers inside me while her tongue danced all over my clit. I moaned with delight as she started sucking my clit and massaging my g-spot at the same time with her fingers. It didn’t take long before I was dripping with my own cum and trying to catch my breath. That was my first of many orgasms with a woman.
She came back up and kissed me while laying down next to me. I pushed her over on her back to return the favor, but she declined:
Gina: “Nope. Favor returned from last time.”
Me: “Ok, I guess. Want to go have a drink?”
Gina: “Of course and I hope you want to see me again.”
I gave her a kiss and a hug as we cuddled up for a moment.
Me: “Absolutely.”
We became presentable to the world again and went back inside. As we were enjoying a glass of wine and chatting, Paul walked in… Continue to Part Fourteen: https://readmedium.com/chronicles-of-a-married-sex-addict-the-uncomfortable-overlap-part-fourteen-19b55925550a.
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