Being with Louise was like all my unhappy past times with June had severed for good.
June, only 59 died last year and left me a shattered wreck. She was my everything and after an innings of nearly thirty years it did seem she was part of me, the wedded bliss had lasted that long.
Yet, oddly all that was now in the past and meeting Louise was like a breath of fresh air, and- this may sound couth and I hate to say it - but it is as though I have just discovered my true sexual leaning, because June, bless her heart, was very prude in many ways and refused my sometimes incredulous advances as she called them.
I was simply attempting to add some new zest into our bedroom with a few sex toys and things, but she maintained that was unnatural and if God had wanted us to use toys instead of the wonderful elements provided naturally - he would have done so..
Come to think of it I cannot imagine God coming armed with vibrators and sex play stimulants!
The thing is she was deeply religious, I knew that from the start but the thing is, I loved her and I thought that could beat all.
Well it did to a certain extent, and I relented to our occasional Saturday night excursions into the very dark chasm, rarely being allowed to keep the bedroom light on even after all those years, so for me I was willing - because I loved her- to keep my fantasies to myself and be satisfied with small mercies.
True I did have an affair once with a charming young man when I discovered my bi-sexual tendencies, but he soon gave up on a guy twenty years his senior and I could not blame him for finding someone younger and perhaps more virile.
I am glad he did now because in finding a new woman in my life has steered me back to heterosexual ways. Although the latter was a great learning curve -but was doomed to fail simply because I like butter with my bread and jam - or putting it in a romantic mode, I needed the love element to bond with a woman.
I needed the love I had lost with June and inadvertently discovered much more in being in a brand new relationship - discovering my new adventure with Louise was altogether different.
And almost every time we sleep with each other is a new and fresh experience. There I go again, Just how outdated is that? At one time we would never be so bold as to say we do a lot more than merely just sleeping with each other - and thank heaven for that!
But I honestly don’t think June would be very happy with that at all. Seeing how primarily passionate she is. But only with the right man she ensures.
I guess I am fortunate to be that ‘right’ man and am now very much enjoying the fruits she can give me. June is not just a mere lover, she is an animal! And I mean that in the most loving and very contented way.
I guess that all comes because we have both shared a similar past love. Louise’s partner was killed in a car crash just two years ago and it was not until our relationship grew, that she confided in me just how much she missed the warmth of a man’s body to hold and snuggle at night. And when she told me that, I was thinking that sounds like a woman, emotionally starved and that’s it, the sex was secondary. But I was so besotted by this new dark haired and very attractive slim 55 year old in my life I felt I would have just been happy with that.
If the sex came all the better, but I would not push it - I had discovered with June hoe to hold back and doing that had seemingly become standard so I was not about to force myself on sweet Louise.
But then a new learning curve was about to begin, Because I discovered that one cannot generalise when it comes to the opposite sex. It was Louise who was doing the pushing and taking me to task for being backward in coming forward.
It was time to change and exert the true feelings within. The passion that had been locked away for so very long and was simply aching to come out.
And Louise would see to that!
From now on this true story could be a double X certificate so you have been warned.
And I wanted Louise to know about my affair with that guy because she was so important to me, I didn’t want for her to find our by any other means. But I needn’t have worried because that part of me Louise would eventually quench and with the most delightful and joyful compassion.
She would show me just how that part of me, that which she called the female part, contending that we all have a bit of the other sex in us come what may, even though we may not all readily know it until something happens in our life that steers us to it.
“It is those hormones are the reason why” grinned the former pathologist wfo seemed to know and understand all about it and from that moment forward I lost all those inhibitions and felt much better for it.
Imagining how June may have reacted if she knew about this other guy. Heaven forbid!
But no worries with Louise, she made me feel warm and comfortable and complete - and all along, before I met Louise, there was me thinking I had been leading a normal life with June.
Life is funny and has odd and unexpected ways of showing you what you really are despite the habits of a lifetime. Now was the time to be rid of those habits and discover just how relishing, thrilling and wonderful it could be with sweet Louise.
“Remember you don’t ever have to put on an act with me Pete. You will do fine just as you are!”
Now that was a compliment to be sure and raised my confidence no end! And those gorgeous deep set eyes that seemed to see straight through me, Oh! This was so good and all due respect to June, bless her, I realised just what I had been missing. Now was the time to make up and enjoy life to the full, whilst one had the ability to do so.
Talking to Louise about the secrets of my past, I mean those times I had with another guy, she quite categorically told me in no uncertain terms that if June had of found out - she may have realised it was her own doing.
“Why” I asked puzzled.
“Because she should have put more effort into your sex life together. A man needs that if a woman wants to keep him on the straight and narrow, he is a red blooded human being who needs gratification big time, if he is a real man. I aim to restore that real man in you Pete. I can see it in your eyes, how you have been deprived.
“I won’t deny that I am as in need as you to get involved in a real loving relationship again and all that goes with it. And I believe in you I have found that guy.”
I was lost for words, unlike me - but just the thought of being with another woman again gave me ructions. It was going to be one of those instant recipes I just knew it was. Love at first sight and all that sort of thing? Well it seemed like that.
I am sure it wasn’t just the sexual attraction because for me, Louise had it all and more! And yes my lust was playing carnal games and to be blunt, the longing to get into that gorgeous tight fitting black taffeta skirt which adorned her figure beautifully was tantamount.
And she knew it, of course she did. She was an intelligent woman and I guess she could tell the signs.
She smiled so beautifully and, placing her hide on the settee so provocatively, and patting the seat next to her, indicating her invitation to join her, I already felt like putty in her hands and at that moment of time I was willing to do anything with her, the way she sat crossed legged, showing those attractive knees, those curvy legs wrapped in sheer black stockings. Me imagining - as ny healthy guy would, that she was wearing all the business beneath like suspender belt and frilly black of red panties.
Flashing through my mind ; pictures of stocking tops and pure white thighs above as I joined her, feeling a nudge in my groin. Something was stirring to show me I still had it and, being so close to Louise,
taking in her scent and feeling her natural warmth, I was again reminded that the boring past had gone and the new and exciting future was beginning.
I could hardly have wished for a better starter than the feel of Louise’s lips brushing against my left cheek
“Pete you are such a dear man, I feel so very lucky to know you and I so want to have you” she murmured looking so beautiful.
“I closed my eyes and then we enjoyed our very first kiss, her lips moulding with mine and warming my whole being as we indulged deeper into the kiss which was lovely and burning and contagious.
If ever I needed a woman I did then, I had never felt that way before, not with anyone, not even in the early days with June before she became so unwilling. And not with the other guy either with whom I had shared so much.
Not a word was spoken for a while after the kiss, I felt her finger tips doing something with my shirt as, eyes closed, I was still enjoying the ecstasy of that kiss.
“You are a real hunk of a guy” she whispered undoing my shirt buttons and starting to gently tease and touch my chest with her fingers. Then another kiss, this time in the turn f my neck, feeling the sensation of a woman’s warmth and touch, there is absolutely nothing like it and just to know that Louise was enjoying our first snog was everything
It was just beautiful and beyond words.
“Like me to sit on your lap” she asked in a very lustful tone, standing up before me and straightening her crinkled skirt.