Loverman

Something clicked. It all happened suddenly. I mainly cheated on my wife in my head till I was thirty. Hardly thought about death. I was stuck in a rut lets say. An unconventional world with no suprises. A land with no suprises and hidden happiness. Never was it visible.

While my wife was away on holiday one summer night, I picked up a hooker on the street. I was blind drunk. I got a hotel room. Fucked her like I hadn't fucked for a very long time. I paid and made an appointment for the next day. It continued for a year.
I didn't know her name, nor did she know mine.
In the year we must have screwed atleast thirty time. It wasn't what I liked best. When she sucked me deep into her throat while rubbing her pussy is what I preferred. Her pussy was very hairy, very dark, very silky and shiny. She must have sucked me off fifty times in a year. I paid her seven thousand dollars.