In 1984-85, (I was 23-24), I had a FWB relationship with a then 36 year-old divorcee with two kids. She was a friend of one of my sisters whom I met at a house party.
The second time i met her, she said "You're cute. let's go back to your place". For about eight months, until my job moved me out of town, I spent about three of every four Saturday nights at her place. Never once were we out together in public, and I think my sister is still none the wiser.
In between the first two times we met, she dumped a short-term commonlaw. She had no time or interest in dating, but she wanted some casual sex every so often.
I would phone around 6 PM on Saturday nights, and say "Are we on tonight?", and the majority of the time she said yes, then she arranged for her two young daughters to be babysat at one of her friend's houses overnight.
This was an ideal relationship for both of us at that time. Much like when repeat booking an Escort for extended hours, we both knew what was in store for Saturday night and early Sunday morning before I arrived. I'd usually show up around 9 PM, and leave about twelve hours later. We'd chat, flirt, drink some wine and smoke some weed, then retire to the bedroom after about ninety minutes. She was a former hippie who had had many partners in the late 60's/ early 70's. She was Jewish, however, which might explain why I never got a blowjob from her.
The second time i met her, she said "You're cute. let's go back to your place". For about eight months, until my job moved me out of town, I spent about three of every four Saturday nights at her place. Never once were we out together in public, and I think my sister is still none the wiser.
In between the first two times we met, she dumped a short-term commonlaw. She had no time or interest in dating, but she wanted some casual sex every so often.
I would phone around 6 PM on Saturday nights, and say "Are we on tonight?", and the majority of the time she said yes, then she arranged for her two young daughters to be babysat at one of her friend's houses overnight.
This was an ideal relationship for both of us at that time. Much like when repeat booking an Escort for extended hours, we both knew what was in store for Saturday night and early Sunday morning before I arrived. I'd usually show up around 9 PM, and leave about twelve hours later. We'd chat, flirt, drink some wine and smoke some weed, then retire to the bedroom after about ninety minutes. She was a former hippie who had had many partners in the late 60's/ early 70's. She was Jewish, however, which might explain why I never got a blowjob from her.
