Aroma Therapy - Sex Stories

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... was helpful in making sure that going from a dual income home to single one wasn't too much of a burden.

Christine and I had just started talking about the divorce settlement and the only positive was she was being fair about it. She had left so I was going to keep the house, she wasn't looking for alimony but there would be child support. I wasn't sure what Christine had told our daughters, but it was obvious that they believed the worst. Neither of them wanted to see me or have contact with me.

The evening dragged on and around ten o'clock I headed to bed. Lying in bed I reflected on my conversation with Jan earlier. It really had been therapeutic to open up to her. For the first time since I had been caught, I didn't wonder if maybe the things Christine had said about me were actually true.

As I replayed our conversation in my mind, I realized I had missed some things that she had said. She said she understood what it felt like when your spouse wasn't interested in sex anymore or wasn't interested in the things they used to be. She also had pretty much told me that she was masturbating a lot. I wondered if maybe she needed someone to talk to also.

I slept pretty well and woke up the next morning with some extra energy. After some coffee and a light breakfast, I got a workout in. I was a good neighbor and waited until ten o'clock before I fired up my lawn mower and started to cut the grass. When the time came, I went into the garage and as the door went up, I ...

... heard the sound of mowing through out the neighborhood.

I was just finishing the front when I saw Jan push her mower out of the garage. She gave me a big wave and a huge smile, both of which I returned. It had gotten hot pretty quickly, and I could see she was beginning to sweat. For some reason I was a little more aroused by this than normal. I also realized it had been a while since I got myself off.

I finished the mowing, then the weed eating, and finally used my blower to tidy everything up. I put everything away and stepped out to take a look at my work. I took a lot of pride in the appearance of my yard and was happy with what I saw.

"Looks great." I heard from behind.

"Thanks. Have to keep up with yours." I turned and said to Jan.

"Hey... I put some bread in the oven this morning. Do you want a loaf when it is ready?" She asked.

"Of course. I have missed your bread." I told her.

"Yea... sorry... I feel really bad. I was bitch and I am sorry." She told me.

"You weren't..."

"I was... but I am going to make it up to you, starting with some bread. I will text you when it is ready." She said and turned and headed to her house.

I was excited about the bread. She baked homemade bread, it was delicious, and she had regularly gave us a loaf. I was being honest when I said I had missed it. My favorites were her cinnamon and her cheddar cheese breads.

I showered and started doing some laundry. I then made a sandwich for lunch. I hadn't figured out ...