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Cyrinda's POV
Here I am, standing in the kitchen, sipping on my coffee and waiting for everybody else to wake up. It's 9AM and usually Joe and I are the first to be awake. Whatever, I don't care if he isn't awake right now. I don't want to see or talk to him right now. No, we're not fighting. I still couldn't let go of the fact my husband of 20 years, had raped me. I still remember what Joe said to me after Jared got sentenced to prison.
I will never hurt you and do all those horrible things Jared did to you. I know how to treat a lady unlike him.
Really? Really?! If he did, He wouldn't have raped me! He was drunk when he did that, but still. Now to think of it, I'm kinda scared of him. This is the first. Usually I feel safe around him. I don't know what I should do. Maybe I just need to forget that ever happened. I lost my thoughts when I heard someone walking down the stairs.
"Good morning" It was Joe. I'm glad there's someone to keep me company. Why Joe? Not trying to come off as a bitch, but it should've been someone else. Whatever. Anyway, he grabbed a cup and poured himself some coffee.
"Guess what?" He smirks at me.
"What?"
"I am two weeks sober"
"You actually kept track?"
"Yeah!"
"Well Joe, that's really good."
"Yeah it is and to celebrate, I wanna take you out tonight."
"Aw, You don't have to take me out."
"I insist, I feel bad about all the hell I put you through. You deserve it."
I gave in.
He smiled at me "I can't wait"
"Neither can I"
Well, I hope everything goes good tonight...
"Shit Joe!" I moaned. Yep, Everything is going good, really good. He moaned and began panting. You can obviously tell what's going on...
Earlier
"Have a great night" The woman up front said to Joe
"You too" Joe said. Then we both walked out the restaurant.
"You bastard!" I pushed him once we got inside the car.
"What did I do?"
"You almost caused a scene in there!" He did. The waiter, who was a guy, flirted with me. Joe told him to get lost. Then the waiter said a few things back and well... Joe yelled at him.
"Well he shouldn't have said that!"
"Jesus Christ Joe you almost hit the poor guy!"
He sighed "Did you not hear what he said?"
"No and I don't want to hear it! People are going to think you're an asshole Joe. You could lost fans because of this. Thank god there wasn't any of the paparazzi in there."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause a scene. I just hate it when people say those type of things about you. It just pisses me off." He said quietly.
He wasn't lying. I could tell that he was sorry by the tone of his voice.
"It's okay. I'm not mad anymore." I rubbed his shoulder and grabbed his hand. I gave him a smile to let him know everything is okay.
He leaned in and gave me a slow, passionate kiss. He literary took my breath away.
"Joe!" I said breathlessly "What was that for?"
"I had to do that, You look so beautiful tonight."
I smiled at him and gave him a kiss. We ended up skipping the rest of our plans and went back to the house instead. We immediately walked up the stairs to our bedroom. I took off my high heels and got on the bed. I watched him take off his shoes and climb in bed with me.
"Good thing the kids are gone, I don't want them to hear what I'm going to do to you" He said and began kissing my neck and my collarbone. I unbuttoned his shirt and then worked my hands down near his cock. I slowly began stroking his cock, making it harder each time I stroked. Then I unzipped his zipper...
Soon, We were both naked. I sat on top of him, staring at his body. He still had those same abs he had in the 70s. Then I start to grind harder, leaning over and giving him a hard kiss. He slaps and squeezes my ass as I push him into me harder and harder. He thrusts his hips up and down a few times in motion with mine. Finally, I let out a shriek as his cock hits my clit violently. "Shit Joe!" I moaned. He moaned and began panting. Then he stopped and I slowly lift myself up and lay myself on the bed. He got on his knees and looked at me. I spread my legs out as he leaned in to give me a kiss. Joe slowly entered inside me until our hips touched. He began kissing my neck and rubbing my arms as he slowly entered in and out.
"Come on babe... Please... Fuck me..." I said to him. He leaned out and grabbed my legs as he began slamming himself against me.
"Fuck..." I heard him pant
I slam my head back into the pillow and moaned loudly. Then he leaned back in and began kissing me. He stopped kissing me to moan.
"I'm about to come" I heard him groan.
"I wanna see you come on me..."
Then he pulled out...
"I love you" He laid down next to me.
I give him a kiss.
"I'm so fucking tired" He pants
"Me too" I look over at the clock.
10:58 PM
"Wow..." I said in amazement "It's 10:58. We..."
"I know I can't believe it either."
"I'm tired..."
"Me too" He yawns
I put my head on his shoulder "Lets go to sleep"
He looks at me and gives me a kiss on my forehead before turning off the light....
Here I am, standing in the kitchen, sipping on my coffee and waiting for everybody else to wake up. It's 9AM and usually Joe and I are the first to be awake. Whatever, I don't care if he isn't awake right now. I don't want to see or talk to him right now. No, we're not fighting. I still couldn't let go of the fact my husband of 20 years, had raped me. I still remember what Joe said to me after Jared got sentenced to prison.
I will never hurt you and do all those horrible things Jared did to you. I know how to treat a lady unlike him.
Really? Really?! If he did, He wouldn't have raped me! He was drunk when he did that, but still. Now to think of it, I'm kinda scared of him. This is the first. Usually I feel safe around him. I don't know what I should do. Maybe I just need to forget that ever happened. I lost my thoughts when I heard someone walking down the stairs.
"Good morning" It was Joe. I'm glad there's someone to keep me company. Why Joe? Not trying to come off as a bitch, but it should've been someone else. Whatever. Anyway, he grabbed a cup and poured himself some coffee.
"Guess what?" He smirks at me.
"What?"
"I am two weeks sober"
"You actually kept track?"
"Yeah!"
"Well Joe, that's really good."
"Yeah it is and to celebrate, I wanna take you out tonight."
"Aw, You don't have to take me out."
"I insist, I feel bad about all the hell I put you through. You deserve it."
I gave in.
He smiled at me "I can't wait"
"Neither can I"
Well, I hope everything goes good tonight...
"Shit Joe!" I moaned. Yep, Everything is going good, really good. He moaned and began panting. You can obviously tell what's going on...
Earlier
"Have a great night" The woman up front said to Joe
"You too" Joe said. Then we both walked out the restaurant.
"You bastard!" I pushed him once we got inside the car.
"What did I do?"
"You almost caused a scene in there!" He did. The waiter, who was a guy, flirted with me. Joe told him to get lost. Then the waiter said a few things back and well... Joe yelled at him.
"Well he shouldn't have said that!"
"Jesus Christ Joe you almost hit the poor guy!"
He sighed "Did you not hear what he said?"
"No and I don't want to hear it! People are going to think you're an asshole Joe. You could lost fans because of this. Thank god there wasn't any of the paparazzi in there."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause a scene. I just hate it when people say those type of things about you. It just pisses me off." He said quietly.
He wasn't lying. I could tell that he was sorry by the tone of his voice.
"It's okay. I'm not mad anymore." I rubbed his shoulder and grabbed his hand. I gave him a smile to let him know everything is okay.
He leaned in and gave me a slow, passionate kiss. He literary took my breath away.
"Joe!" I said breathlessly "What was that for?"
"I had to do that, You look so beautiful tonight."
I smiled at him and gave him a kiss. We ended up skipping the rest of our plans and went back to the house instead. We immediately walked up the stairs to our bedroom. I took off my high heels and got on the bed. I watched him take off his shoes and climb in bed with me.
"Good thing the kids are gone, I don't want them to hear what I'm going to do to you" He said and began kissing my neck and my collarbone. I unbuttoned his shirt and then worked my hands down near his cock. I slowly began stroking his cock, making it harder each time I stroked. Then I unzipped his zipper...
Soon, We were both naked. I sat on top of him, staring at his body. He still had those same abs he had in the 70s. Then I start to grind harder, leaning over and giving him a hard kiss. He slaps and squeezes my ass as I push him into me harder and harder. He thrusts his hips up and down a few times in motion with mine. Finally, I let out a shriek as his cock hits my clit violently. "Shit Joe!" I moaned. He moaned and began panting. Then he stopped and I slowly lift myself up and lay myself on the bed. He got on his knees and looked at me. I spread my legs out as he leaned in to give me a kiss. Joe slowly entered inside me until our hips touched. He began kissing my neck and rubbing my arms as he slowly entered in and out.
"Come on babe... Please... Fuck me..." I said to him. He leaned out and grabbed my legs as he began slamming himself against me.
"Fuck..." I heard him pant
I slam my head back into the pillow and moaned loudly. Then he leaned back in and began kissing me. He stopped kissing me to moan.
"I'm about to come" I heard him groan.
"I wanna see you come on me..."
Then he pulled out...
"I love you" He laid down next to me.
I give him a kiss.
"I'm so fucking tired" He pants
"Me too" I look over at the clock.
10:58 PM
"Wow..." I said in amazement "It's 10:58. We..."
"I know I can't believe it either."
"I'm tired..."
"Me too" He yawns
I put my head on his shoulder "Lets go to sleep"
He looks at me and gives me a kiss on my forehead before turning off the light....
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