The Widow

By Sara Dunbar

After her husband dies unexpectedly, Victoria decides to visit a friend, and while she's there she meets a young couple who help her make it through the grieving process.

This story contains mature subject matter and is not intended for anyone under the age of 18. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sara Dunbar
• Release date: Sep 3, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310752100

Sara Dunbar

Sara Dunbar has been writing fiction for over twenty years. She wrote her first erotica short story as a dare, and that triggered a number of others. She has since gone on to publish almost fifty different erotica titles, with no doubt many more to come.

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The Widow

Written by Sara Dunbar

Published by Sara Dunbar at Smashwords

Copyright 2021, Sara Dunbar

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This short story contains mature subject matter and is not intended for anyone under the age of 18. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

This e-book is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. All rights reserved. Except for use in any review, the reproduction or utilization of this work in whole or part in any form by any electronic or other means is forbidden without the express written permission of the author. Any similarities between characters in this book and any person, living or dead, are purely coincidental and unintended.

My husband and I had decided to spend a weekend at our country cottage alongside the lake, and I had been looking forward to it so very much. The cottage was just a small thing, but it was quaint and cozy. More importantly, it was far away from the city and all the major distractions that seemed to be working a wedge between us. Our son was away at boarding school, so it seemed a perfect time for us to get away.

We got there rather late on a Friday evening, and by then the sun had gone down, keeping us from being able to take in the beauty of the lake itself. I cooked us a short and simple dinner and then we settled in for some cuddle time on the couch. It was rare for my husband to cuddle with me back home. He always seemed to be so stressed about work, and that kept him from being able to just relax and enjoy himself.

As we rested there, I let my hand slide down to the front of his pants, and I was greeted there by the feel of his firm bulge. I smiled up at him as I undid his pants and reached my hand inside his underwear. I looked at his throbbing rod in my hand and then lowered my head and took it between my lips. I could hear Thomas moan softly as he ran his hand down my back and firmly grasped one of my butt cheeks.

I had only stroked his cock a few times before Thomas took hold of my shoulders and pulled me away. I looked up at him with a surprised look on my face as he gently pushed me back onto the couch. I laid my head back on the armrest and smiled as he lifted my skirt. I watched him closely as his eyes got big, and then I laughed out loud when he looked up at me with his own surprised look. I had shaved my pussy completely before we left the city, and I could