That one trip

I had been married for 10 years and, after such a long time, it was not easy to drop everything, but that marriage was unfixable.

However, during my trip to the mountains I stumbled upon something that made me forget everything that had happened and see that I still had life before me, even after such a tumultuous process and heartbreak. Some friend did tell me long ago that the best way to forget someone was to get someone new, and I imagined that was kind of a cynical way of thinking, to maybe exact a revenge or something, but I may have been wrong.

I should start by talking about my previous marriage and its downfall. My ex husband’s name is Frederick, and he was very loving until certain point. I think he had started seeing another woman and got tired of me. He claimed I was neglecting and emotionally unavailable to him, and would seek the smallest reason to fight and bicker. It was very confusing and tiring so eventually I gave into the divorce.

Before all that bullshit, frederick was very loving and loyal. We built our loving home together and were planning on having a baby soon. He was a real hard worker and always wanted the best for me. He was also really good at sex, and we usually had a lot of sex up until the point we started to fight almost every day. Afterwards, we were so upset that we could not even sleep in the same bedroom.

He is dating another girl right now, I believe. And I do not care. But I did need time to clear my mind and remove all the toxic energies that were surrounding me. So I decided to go to a mountain retreat that was very far from my city, and relax in the middle of nature. That would surely cleanse my soul.

The retreat is a lovely building near a cliff, and it is also very cold and foggy. However, on some days, the fog would clear up and the view is breathtaking then. I had come here only once before, just before getting married. I wanted to be reminded of these days. My first days there were very pleasant, just sipping into the thermal waters and eating the exotic food they serve. I think I deserved this.

Then, I met a guy. A tall, handsome guy named Sebastien who was also vacationing alone. He had striking blue eyes and a very hairy, muscular body, but not to the point he looked burly and shapeless. He had a perfect body, honestly. Sebastien and I met during dinner one night, and he was very complimenting of me and then we took a walk outside near the woods at night. He told me he was a lawyer, and that he was on his first vacation on a while.

The resort was not very big so we would run into each other more often than not, and usually he would act curious of me and ask me stuff. I felt a bit flustered usually. Then one day, he invited me to his room, which was one of the deluxe and most expensive rooms. It had 2 stores with the bedroom being on the second floor, with beautiful big windows and its own jacuzzi. My room was good as well, big and all, but it could not compare.

Sebastien was a true gentleman through the day, and we had room service deliver some food to us. He asked for some really expensive delivery food, and we had a lot of sushi and pudding as dessert, then we also had some fine red wine. It was a lovely date. I should mention we had the wine in the jacuzzi.

He started to get warm and flirty when we were in the jacuzzi, wrapping his arm around me while looking me into my eyes. I know this is what he wanted to do. When we put the wine cups away, we began to kiss as if it was some vintage adult movie scene. It was steamy. I slid my hand down to his crotch slowly to grab it, and it was unsurprisingly hard already.

I massaged his cock while we made out on the bubbling water, and he began to squeeze my boob. I was too turned on right now. I got on top of him, sitting on his lap, then I took my bikini top off and let him lick my tits. He shoved his face right into my breast, then I began to lap dance on his hard cock with my butt.

He slid his hands down to my pelvis and set my bikini aside, then he took his trunks off and slid his cock into my pussy, and I began to jump on it. After a few minutes, my pussy was red from the thrusting. He held me and we got out of the jacuzzi, then he sat me down on a garden recliner and started to fuck me there. After a bit, he pulled out and came over my pussy.

The rest of our vacation consisted of sex, sex and more sex. It felt really liberating. He was not better at sex than my ex husband but he was more passionate and better hung. He was truly a charming man and he kept me distracted enough to not think for a second about my marriage or my ex. It was very refreshing.

However, he had to leave before my vacation was over. On his last day on the resort, we had sex in the jacuzzi again to relieve what was our first time together. He told me he comes to this place quite a lot so we may meet here again…which I hope comes true.

I guess what I am trying to tell everybody reading this is that, yes, I had a lot of fun with a stranger during my vacation and that you should not allow anyone to crush your mood, even if it was your husband or wife of 10 years, there will always be more people out there who may be better, maybe not in everything, but in something that will make you feel good.

On my next vacation, I plan on going to the mountain retreat again. I may even meet a new lover there. My ex husband is now married to another girl and I do not care.