The Two Wimps - Sex Stories

The Two Wimps

... working on an oil-rig to solve a difficult problem and I had to work on weekends as well. The spy files showed that while I was away Heather became the sex teacher of an eighteen-year-old neighbor boy. June almost caught them, the boy had to jump out through the window. I discovered the sex teacher “activity” during my monthly file checking in the beginning of September. The following day, Wednesday, I had to travel to Calgary. In Canada, Alberta there is a center of the oil and gas mining industry and I had to meet our partner from oil and gas mining firm to solve some problems. In addition to this business travel my boss sent me for a special symposium too. The environmental issue was a strong incentive to develop new mining methods. The new method was to use the drilling instruments to bring up metal compounds of ore from the deep. Generally, the mining industry makes shafts and tunnels, and workers mine the ore and coal with mining machines from the deep. The symposium would start on Sunday morning in a hotel in Calgary. The social program was to be an all day trip to Banff in the Rocky Mountains on Tuesday. The symposium would end on Saturday. As my boss told me, “Joel this would be a new important market possibility for our firm.” I was full of anger with my cunt whore wife, but I could suppress my hatred when I worked, so I went to Canada with a buried hate in my soul. Chapter 3. The power of the coincidence Beth I was flying to Calgary, Canada and I was thinking ...

... about my life. I lived with a serial cheater bastard husband and I was a model wife and a model mother for two sons. My younger son Ed attended the last year in his High School. Would John continue to be a good provider for me in the future or would he replace me with his younger mistress? Such thoughts were circling in my mind in the plane and I had a bad vision about my family. I did not like this wimp role at all. I drew a conclusion about myself in my mind. As I had been an athlete earlier and I still had a strong need for exercise, we furnished the basement with fitness machines and I used them frequently. Sometimes I did jogging with my sons. My husband used other “gyms” instead of ours. Sometimes my sons used the fitness machines with me. I did not smoke or drink much and I slept enough, so my body was in good shape. I could deny ten years from my age easily. The problem was the collection of the mate candidates. There were few good mate candidates in the market. Most good husband candidates were attached with girlfriends, mates or wives. To find a good mate was a difficult thing. To find another divorced serial cheater bastard, a violence abuser, an alcoholic abuser, a drug abuser, a gambling abuser was, however, so painfully easy. I was in a trap situation, without any simple solution. I arrived at Calgary airport and went by cab to the hotel where the training was to be held. I got surprised at the reception of the hotel. There were two tables with young college student ...