Her schedule at work had been crazy since they enlarged her territory and she was working longer hours. She started her day at 5:30 and usually got home around 2:30. By the time she finished placing all her orders on-line, it was usually around 4:00. They were long days with absolutely no time built in for personal errands or phone calls. So getting everything ready for the wedding seemed a monumental task. They had only planned a very simple affair, but Cindy was surprised at how many decisions and errands had to be done. Fortunately Ron tried to help as much as he could, but he worked long hours himself.
“Maybe we should just go back to Hawaii, quit our jobs and live at the Hyatt until our credit cards stop working,” Cindy joked one night as they snuggled on the couch after dinner.
“Not a bad idea. What do you think about going back to Hawaii for our honeymoon?” Ron asked.
Cindy perked up at that suggestion. “I think that’s a fabulous idea. Is it too late to get decent airfare?”
“I don’t know. I’ll check right now if you’re up for it.”
“I’d love to go back, that was the best trip I’ve ever taken,” Debby said.
So Ron went to check airfare. Meanwhile Cindy’s phone rang. It was Debby, so she turned down the TV and settled in to talk to her best friend in the world.
“Hi Debby. What have you and Al been up to?”
“Same old. How about you two?”
“We were just talking about our honeymoon. Ron’s checking airfare to see if we can go back to Hawaii. We really enjoyed our trip there.”
“That sounds great. How are the arrangements coming for the wedding?”
“Well, there aren’t that many arrangements, but it’s hard to get them done when I’m slammed at work all day every day. I don’t even have time to make any phone calls during the workday.”
“Is there anything I can do to help?” asked Debby.
“Maybe. I’ll email or text you if I think of something that you could handle for me. I really appreciate that.”
They chatted for a while, then hung up. Ron had found some reasonable flights and put them on hold. They had a few hours to call back and confirm, and Cindy told him to go for it. Then she went to get ready for bed. They lay together in bed talking for a while, then Ron started snuggling against Cindy. He played with her tits under her nightie. Cindy could feel his hard cock against her. She reached down and held it as Ron placed his lips on her and kissed her deeply.
“Come on top of me, Cindy baby,” Ron said.
Female dominant was Ron’s favorite position. He loved Cindy’s large breasts, and watching them hanging down in front of his eyes while Cindy humped his dick made him delirious with pleasure. Cindy got a towel and a vibrator out of the nightstand and took off her panties. She raised her arms and let Ron remove her nightie as she straddled his torso.
“ummmyesss,” Ron moaned as Cindy gave his hard dick a couple of long pulls.
“Oooh, I guess I’d better catch up with you,” Cindy said, as she released his stiff rod.
She lifted her butt and put Ron’s dick against her opening, then eased herself onto him. The feeling of Ron’s hard staff sliding into her felt so good. It felt like she was completely filled up. She switched on her tiny little bullet style vibrator and put it against her clit. Her mind was instantly filled with a cloud of sexual pleasure.
Ron pulled and tugged on Cindy’s titties, while he pinched the nipples gently between his fingers. The rhythmic pulling of her titties and the pressure on her nipples made her intensely aroused. She supported herself with one arm on Ron’s chest as she held the vibrator in the other. Ron grunted and bucked wildly under Cindy. His balls were tingling and he felt the warm, pleasurable feeling on the channel along the underside of his penis when his sperm flowed through it, deep into Cindy’s pussy. When Ron finished squirting, Cindy rolled over on her side with him still inside her, filling her up. Ron continued to play with her tits. His dick was still fairly hard, so he continued to pump it rhythmically into Cindy. Now that she didn’t have to support her weight, she was able to concentrate on the sensations flooding her pussy as the vibrator found its mark. Ron locked his lips over one of her titties and flicked her nipple as fast as he could with his tongue.
Cindy’s orgasm surprised her; she didn’t feel it coming until it exploded and she involuntarily grunted loudly, “Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Ummm, Ummm.”
She turned off the vibrator and dropped it. Ron held her close to him for a few minutes. Then Cindy grabbed the towel and wiped them off.
Later that week, Cindy got a text from Al asking if they could meet somewhere to talk. Cindy texted back, “Working out of my apartment this PM, you can come by any time after 3.”
“C U then,” Al texted back.
Al gave her a big bear hug and a kiss on the lips when Cindy let him in.
“How have you been, Cindy?” Al asked.
“I’ve been O.K.,” Cindy said. “What about you?” she said, leading him to the couch.
It wasn’t like Al to take off during the day, and he looked upset.
“Things have been kind of tough at home lately. Debby’s really upset, and I don’t know what I’ve done or how to fix it. I was hoping that maybe she might have told you something.”
“I haven’t talked to her in a week, but last time I did she mentioned that there’s been some issues. She didn’t tell me anything specific. What do you think is going on?”
“I don’t know. She started sleeping in your room. She wouldn’t even talk to me about it, so I have no idea what’s wrong. Sunday night she kicked me out of the house. I’m going out of my fucking mind, Cindy.”
Al looked like he was going to start crying.
“I’m so sorry, Al. I know how much Debby means to you. I can tell you that she still loves you. For some reason, she thinks you don’t care for her anymore.”
“That’s crazy. How can I convince her otherwise when she barely talks to me?”
“I don’t know. What can I do to help?”
“I don’t know,” Al said. “Last night she talked about divorce for the first time since we married.”
“She can’t mean that,” Cindy said.
“I don’t know. Maybe you can talk sense into her.”
“Where have you been staying?”
“The Dublin Inn by the office.”
As they got up to leave, Al grabbed Cindy and hugged her, saying, “Thanks for being there for me, Cindy, I appreciate it.”
He hugged her and buried his face in her hair.
“God, I miss you,” he said.
Cindy felt weak in the knees as Al wrapped his muscular arms around her.
“I miss you too,” she said. “I’ll talk to Debby.”
“Don’t say anything to Ron. Debby and I agree that we’ll be in your wedding as planned. We don’t want to put a damper on the ceremony.”
Cindy had never felt so depressed. Al and Debby had always been her role models. Their marriage seemed invincible and she loved them more than anyone in the world. Al and Debby had always had the best marriage she knew of, and now they were struggling.
Cindy called Debby to talk, but she didn’t let her know that Al had talked to her. Debby confirmed that Al was gone.
“How are you holding up, Debby?” Cindy asked.
“I’m OK. But I’m not looking forward to my first weekend alone in the house, I can tell you.”
“Why don’t you let Al move back in while you talk things through?”
“There’s nothing to talk about. Nothing’s going to change.”
“What can I do to help?”
“Can you stay with me this weekend, Cindy? I don’t want to be alone this weekend. Would it be too much of an inconvenience? I don’t want to mess things up with Ron.”
“Not at all, I’d be happy to. I’ll come over Friday after work. Hang in there, and call me if you need to.”
Ron wasn’t very understanding, and Cindy had promised not to tell Ron that Al and Debby had separated.
“I don’t understand why I can be with you this weekend,” he complained when Cindy told him.
“My best friend wants to spend some time with me. It’s just for one weekend. I’ll give you a call Monday.”
Ron grumbled about it, but finally said, “Okay. Goodnight. I love you,” and hung up the phone.
Cindy called Al and told him the weekend plans.
“I’ll have plenty of time to talk to Debby this weekend. If you want, I’ll come by your hotel when I leave Sunday night, and let you know what I find out. I don’t want to see you guys break up, that would be a horrible mistake.”
“I know it would be. Maybe you can convince Debby of that.”
“Okay, I’ll see you Sunday night. Bye, Al. I love you.”
“Goodbye, Cindy. Thank you so much.”
Debby seemed to be very happy to see Cindy.
“You can’t imagine how much it means to me to have you here. I’m so sorry that everything’s imploding at the time when everything should be about you and Ron. I know it’s unfair. You finally have a chance to have everything you want, and Al’s gotta screw it up.”
“Tell me when these problems started and why,” Cindy said. “I want you to tell me everything.”
“I don’t know, Cindy, it just seems like I’m just here for him when he wants to screw and that’s it.”
“You know, when I lived here I didn’t see any problems in your relationship. Did things change?”
“I don’t think so. I guess the cracks were there, but when you were here we were all so happy it covered them up. “
“So Al’s behavior hasn’t changed since I moved out?”
“No, not really.”
“Were you unhappy together before I moved in? Did you ever have marital problems then?”
“Not really. I guess it’s just something that’s built up over time.”
“Has anything changed in your life, Debby? At work? Your health? Is there any change in your behavior?”
“No, other than my marriage everything else is good.”
“Well, let’s forget all that for tonight and have some fun. I’m ready to forget everything myself. We’ll go to Dee Dee’s and have a nice meal. Then after a good night’s sleep, we can talk about it tomorrow.”
“What do you mean, you’re ready to forget everything yourself?” Debby asked. “Trouble in paradise?”
“No, it’s just that I’m looking forward to relaxing this weekend in your beautiful house with no demands of any kind. That’s almost like a vacation.”
“Is Ron too demanding?”
“Ron’s very needy. He’s insecure and needs to have me with him all the time or he worries. And when I’m with him, he hovers over me. You know what I mean?”
“No, I wouldn’t know a thing about that,” Debby said. “That wouldn’t describe Al at all. He could leave me alone forever, except when he wants sex.”
“Well, constant attention isn’t much fun either,” Cindy said. “Maybe we should switch for a while. I guess both of us would find out there’s no such thing as perfect, huh?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
After dinner, the girls went back home and soaked in the hot tub for a while, sipping a glass of wine.