Start of Free Use

I was married once. My wife, Jane, was tall, a few inches taller than I was. She was athletic and had a nice body -- her breasts were smaller than I like, but that's not a major problem when you're in love. She had short, dark brown hair and brown eyes. She was pretty, certainly prettier and skinnier than me.

Our sex life was a bit unusual. Jane had been a bit of a slut before we met, but once we got together she decided not to do anything she didn't truly enjoy. So, while sometimes I got to hear about some of her kinkier exploits, I never took part in them. I have a bit of an oral fetish, and so the main disappointment for me was that she wouldn't even let me cum in her mouth. At least on my side that was a minor contributing factor to our eventual divorce.

That's not to say she wasn't fun. Surprisingly, she didn't mind giving me the occasional rim job, and she liked it when I pinched her nipples, even very hard. On the whole, though, our sex life was rather vanilla and mildly unsatisfying.

Anyway, eventually we did get a divorce, for mundane reasons: a lack of intimacy, a general growing apart, a fear of communicating honestly. We were still on amicable terms and decided to mediate rather than go through the courts. This is where my story starts.