That was it! - Sex Stories

That was it!

... ask her out, I was surprised when she accepted. We had been going out for about 15 months and she was around the house when she pointed out that on the corner of the house every other brick stuck out as if it wasn't finished. I told her it wasn't. They were there for the extensions.

"What extensions?"

"Bedrooms."

"How many bedrooms?

"That depends on how many children you want to have."

"Is that a proposal?

It was. She accepted.

Ellie was smart, pretty, vivacious and sexy. We had a lot of fun doing things together in and out of bed. We weren't each other's first. She had some lovely underwear, occasionally we could get a little bit kinky outdoors, the element of risk was our favourite. Life was good. Two children came and went. I tried to think when things started to go wrong, what did I do wrong. There must be something, but I couldn't put my finger on it.

But I came back to the here and now. The reality of my life. I jammed the chair under the door handle then I managed to clamber into bed. I didn't sleep particularly well.

Ellie was downstairs sitting at the kitchen table when I got up. When I got to the bottom of the stairs she went and got me a cup of tea you put in front of me. "Sorry sweetheart I messed up last night. can we talk about it, can you forgive me."

"It's not just about last night, this has been going on too long, but last night was enough. Talk yes, forgiveness I'm not sure. Disrespecting and humiliating me last night, and you ...

... made yourself look like a fool and I don't want to be married to a fool, especially a fat fool at that.

"What do you think your boyfriend would say when you take the girdle off and he sees the rolls of that fat flopping around? And your bra, it's got so much structure in it, Isambard Kingdom Brunel would have been proud to have made it, when you take it off your tits hit your belly button. When you take that makeup off you can see how saggy your face really looks."

Actually, I was being harsh, her body wasn't that bad, but it wasn't the same one she had even three years ago. She had let herself go.

I didn't let up. "And why him? Do you fancy him or something? He's a good looking 'boy'." I emphasised the word boy. She looked down, what a giveaway.

"I like Richard, he is a nice lad, and he made me feel good." Then I saw it. She was trying to capture her youth back when we were in our 20's. Because we used to dance and kiss like that.

She looked up at me and said quietly. "His favourite Grandad just died, his Grandmother is upset and his girlfriend just dumped him. I was just trying to cheer him up."

"Cheer him up by ignoring me, there is more going on here than that. You've been ignoring me for the last year, when was the last time we had sex. Not make love, just have sex?"

"Last week."

"Last month and I don't mean December. It was over six weeks ago and do you remember what you said when I tried to get you to have a bit of fun?" She shook her head. "You ...