Falling for Him (Stories of Serendipity) Read Online Free
Author: Anne Conley
lunch, this was the only way she would be able to relieve the ache between her legs. She didn't try to enjoy the experience. Amy just held the vibrator on her nub until she experienced an intense orgasm that washed over her in waves. Quick and dirty.
She went to the kitchen to eat Bryan's sandwich before going to the grocery store.
Chapter 3:
The next morning, after getting everybody off to work and school, she logged onto MovieTime to check in and see what she'd missed. A message awaited her from Cool_Hand_Luke. She sighed, not really wanting to tell the stranger about her failed attempt yesterday, but curiosity got the best of her, and she clicked on the message to see what he said.
Cool_Hand_Luke: Well? How did it go? Did it work?
Mommee_dearest: No. He didn’t come home for lunch.
She sent the message, and waited for his response. Instead of staring at the screen, she got up and went into the kitchen to get chicken breasts out of the freezer for dinner. The braised chicken had gone over so well the night before that she was going to try a new chicken recipe tonight.
She was trying desperately to bring meaning to her life by creating enjoyable food to feed her family, in an effort to get them to open up to her. Amy was tired of being the bad guy, the only one who disciplined the kids, the one who craved attention from her husband in more than a "did you iron my blue shirt" sort of way. All she wanted was someone to appreciate her, and if cooking good food was that way, then she would try it. She went back to her computer to see another message.
Cool_Hand_Luke: That sucks. I'm sorry.
Mommee_dearest: It's okay. I'll get over it.
Cool_Hand_Luke: You seem like a really nice woman.
Mommee_dearest: Thanks?
Cool_Hand_Luke: Sorry, I was just trying to give you some validation. Not all men are like your husband. Some men appreciate a woman's efforts.
Mommee_dearest: It's just that, all day long, I do things for other people, and in return, I would like some appreciation for it. That's all. It's frustrating.
Cool_Hand_Luke: I can understand that.
Amy was about to do something that made her nervous. This Cool_Hand_Luke seemed like a nice guy. Granted, she still didn't know anything about him, except he'd already complimented her more than Bryan had in a year. He seemed interested in her as a woman, and she craved that. She wanted someone to be interested in her. She hadn't felt like a real woman in so long, and this guy seemed like he might be able to make her feel that way again.
Mommee_dearest: What do you like about women, Cool_Hand_Luke?
His response wasn't immediate, but she didn't get up from the computer. She sat there and waited for the little ding to chime, letting her know he'd responded. Her heart thumped. He could take it as a come on, or he could take it as a general question. Amy's problem was, she wasn't sure how she meant it, herself.
Cool_Hand_Luke: I like a woman who is real, who doesn't pretend to be someone else. I like a woman who is generous with her emotions, who is giving and loving, and a woman who can cook. I like a woman who can give as well as take. I like a woman who is sexy and feels that way to herself. Women who feel sexy give off a vib e that is such a total turn on.
Mommee_dearest: Oh…
Cool_Hand_Luke: Did I take that too far?
Mommee_dearest: No. LOL. I was expecting you to say boobs.
Cool_Hand_Luke: What do you like in a man , Dearest?
Mommee_dearest: I like a man who desires me, who can make me feel like the prettiest woman in t he room, just by looking at me.
Cool_Hand_Luke: You're the prettiest woman in my room…
Mommee_dearest: Haha! I'm probably the only woman in you r room.
Cool_Hand_Luke: Nah. I'm at work, there's other women here. Bu t you should see them…*shudder*
Mommee_dearest: Y ou don't know what
She went to the kitchen to eat Bryan's sandwich before going to the grocery store.
Chapter 3:
The next morning, after getting everybody off to work and school, she logged onto MovieTime to check in and see what she'd missed. A message awaited her from Cool_Hand_Luke. She sighed, not really wanting to tell the stranger about her failed attempt yesterday, but curiosity got the best of her, and she clicked on the message to see what he said.
Cool_Hand_Luke: Well? How did it go? Did it work?
Mommee_dearest: No. He didn’t come home for lunch.
She sent the message, and waited for his response. Instead of staring at the screen, she got up and went into the kitchen to get chicken breasts out of the freezer for dinner. The braised chicken had gone over so well the night before that she was going to try a new chicken recipe tonight.
She was trying desperately to bring meaning to her life by creating enjoyable food to feed her family, in an effort to get them to open up to her. Amy was tired of being the bad guy, the only one who disciplined the kids, the one who craved attention from her husband in more than a "did you iron my blue shirt" sort of way. All she wanted was someone to appreciate her, and if cooking good food was that way, then she would try it. She went back to her computer to see another message.
Cool_Hand_Luke: That sucks. I'm sorry.
Mommee_dearest: It's okay. I'll get over it.
Cool_Hand_Luke: You seem like a really nice woman.
Mommee_dearest: Thanks?
Cool_Hand_Luke: Sorry, I was just trying to give you some validation. Not all men are like your husband. Some men appreciate a woman's efforts.
Mommee_dearest: It's just that, all day long, I do things for other people, and in return, I would like some appreciation for it. That's all. It's frustrating.
Cool_Hand_Luke: I can understand that.
Amy was about to do something that made her nervous. This Cool_Hand_Luke seemed like a nice guy. Granted, she still didn't know anything about him, except he'd already complimented her more than Bryan had in a year. He seemed interested in her as a woman, and she craved that. She wanted someone to be interested in her. She hadn't felt like a real woman in so long, and this guy seemed like he might be able to make her feel that way again.
Mommee_dearest: What do you like about women, Cool_Hand_Luke?
His response wasn't immediate, but she didn't get up from the computer. She sat there and waited for the little ding to chime, letting her know he'd responded. Her heart thumped. He could take it as a come on, or he could take it as a general question. Amy's problem was, she wasn't sure how she meant it, herself.
Cool_Hand_Luke: I like a woman who is real, who doesn't pretend to be someone else. I like a woman who is generous with her emotions, who is giving and loving, and a woman who can cook. I like a woman who can give as well as take. I like a woman who is sexy and feels that way to herself. Women who feel sexy give off a vib e that is such a total turn on.
Mommee_dearest: Oh…
Cool_Hand_Luke: Did I take that too far?
Mommee_dearest: No. LOL. I was expecting you to say boobs.
Cool_Hand_Luke: What do you like in a man , Dearest?
Mommee_dearest: I like a man who desires me, who can make me feel like the prettiest woman in t he room, just by looking at me.
Cool_Hand_Luke: You're the prettiest woman in my room…
Mommee_dearest: Haha! I'm probably the only woman in you r room.
Cool_Hand_Luke: Nah. I'm at work, there's other women here. Bu t you should see them…*shudder*
Mommee_dearest: Y ou don't know what
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