1. A Loving Wife Dies: Bora Bora


    Date: 12/1/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cheating, Lactation, Romance, Author: DunafromSOL, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    opposed to the short time visitors we form a special group here in the end of the World.” “We were short time visitors with my husband, coming only for a week, six years ago… and now I came back here for a long time after his death.” That was how Max learned she was a widow, similarly to him. “My wife has just died, too. I came here to forget,” he said, deliberately not being explicit about what exactly he wished to dismiss from his mind During the rest of the meal they mostly talked about Bora Bora and the hotel, but at the end Agnes remarked, “How interesting it is that you and my deceased husband have one thing in common. You love low fat milk too, just like he did.” “I admit I had to hide this strange habit of mine during my college years, but I became free to exercise it in my family later. This hotel staff learned quickly about my preference for low fat milk…they have fortunately stopped offering me beer at meals.” It was only years later that Max learned from Agnes that this very conversation was the decisive factor in their destiny. . “Have you got a laptop with you in here?” Agnes asked when they finished. “Yes I have. I use it for surfing on the net.” “Excellent. I’d like to show you something. We could meet on the beach later. Could you please take your laptop to the beach then??” They met on the beach, and Max brought his laptop, as Agnes had asked. They swam in the sea and when they came out to dry, Agnes handed him a folded piece of paper and went straight up ...
    to the hotel, leaving him alone. Max stared at the note, confused. There was a site address on it. He curiously typed it in. It led to the ANR homepage, where he found a very new world about ANR sex. As he liked low fat milk, he found this site rather interesting. He went back to the hotel to avoid high UV radiation before lunch. Agnes definitely sat close to Max at the table again. “Did you find it disgusting or weird?” she asked with a tinge of fear in her voice. “No, I didn’t. I think it’s interesting.” Agnes smiled at Max, “My husband and I lived in ANR relationship for 20 years.” “Then I feel envious of your dead husband.” Agnes’s face went red and she enveloped Max in her pheromone cloud. “Have you read on that website,” she asked, “that an eighty years old woman does ANR for her husband?” “Yes, and I’m envious of her husband, too,” said Max bravely. The waiter came with the next dish so the interesting conversation was interrupted. After lunch they went on a bike trip. They rode their bikes for an hour and stopped at a bench near the hotel before going back. Agnes sat next to Max and told him smiling, “So you say ANR isn't disgusting for you. I’m glad to hear that. Like I said, I lived in ANR relationship for a long time, and I liked it very much... We are both past our middle age, with me being fifty-five, and you sixty-five... We may have a good fifteen years to go...” She took a deep breath. “Why don’t we try it together?” “Why not?” replied Max simply, and they ...
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