But I'm Married - Tales of a Lesbian Affair - Eve's Homecoming Pt1

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Synopsis

London was the perfect place for Eve to escape after her divorce, made that much better by a year long relationship with Summer, the sexy young American but that was over, and it was a lonely place to live.

The lure of a return to South Wales was too much and her first few weeks were crazy with one night stands, lesbian challenges and threesomes but it was only when she met Sarah, a very hot cam girl and escort and then Laura, a young student looking for lust did things really get hot

Experiencing Sarah's sexy dominance and Laura's sexual energy meant that Eve felt at home very quickly

Based on a true story between July - August 2018

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Chapter 1

Ok, so I said those last few months in London on my own I was pretty good, and I was but god, the first few weeks back in Cardiff, I wasn’t

I traveled back and fore a few times to find a suitable flat and found one that I loved, it was very similar to the London apartment, it was a penthouse, top floor of a new apartment block, amazing views of the bay, it had only recently been built, amazing view but no balcony, twice the size of the London flat and enough room for me to get a gym and a sauna fitted, all that and two huge bedrooms, it was perfect and half the price of London which I very quickly sold and made nearly half a million profit!

I sold London very quickly and had to move into a hotel in central Cardiff for a few weeks, hardly glamorous but a perfect location for the craziness that would follow in the next few weeks.

I went out drinking every night, and almost every night, I picked up someone new, My preference was a first time lesbian, so I’d find myself talking to strangers in bars, getting them comfortable, and then after a few drinks back to my hotel, quite predatory when I look at it now, no excuse. Still, I was hurting and just wanted cheap sex; if that didn’t work, I would go to the gay clubs and find someone without sounding like a bitch. I’m good-looking, and half the girls I met in the gay clubs were not.

I also met a few couples online for some threesomes; I didn’t mind having to put up with some sweaty blokes cock if it meant getting with their hot girlfriend or wife.

All in all, those three weeks in the hotel were full-on, probably worthy of a book in its own right.

Finally, I got the keys to the apartment and moved in; the first few days was chaos as delivery and storage companies delivered my shit, the lift was small but opened directly into the flat, and they blocked the stairs trying to get furniture in and that’s how I met Sarah, the second day the delivery men got a sofa stuck in the stairwell, the girl living beneath me needed to get out, they suggested she went up the stairs into my flat and got the lift back down, I didn’t know!

I was sitting on the floor in the scruffiest clothes possible, ripped grey joggers and an old Guns and Roses shirt when the stairs door opened and this beauty walked into my life.

The easiest way to describe Sarah is to think of Jessica Rabbit; in fact, that was her nickname as long as I’ve known her.

5ft 6, a size 10, maybe 12, perfect 38DD breasts and blonde shoulder-length hair, she was wearing a skin-tight dress which showed her shape perfectly; she was breathtaking

“Oh hi, you just be the reason for the staircase being blocked; I’m Sarah; I live downstairs,” she said, introducing herself laughing.

I quickly jumped up to meet her.

“Hiya, and yes, I’m Eve; I’ve just moved in today,” I said back

“Wow, this place is amazing,” she said, looking around

“Thanks, it’s a great flat,” I said

“Yeah, this is about three times the size of my flat downstairs,” she said with envy.

I smiled

“Well, when you’re all settled in, you’ll have to give me a tour,” she said with a beautiful smile.

“That’s a promise,” I said, smiling back.

“Off anywhere nice? You look amazing,” I asked, making comments that she was dressed so well for 3 pm.

She smiled and did a little model spin.

“Why, thank you, and yes, off out for the night,” she said

“In fact, however much I’d love to stop and talk, I’m going to be late,” she added

“No probs, let’s catch up when you’ve got some time,” I said

She turned and walked to the lift, pushing the button and turning to look as she stepped inside; moments later, she’d disappeared as the elevator moved down.

I carried on unboxing bits and pieces and only thought about Sarah in the evening when I was finally able to relax; I was horny, so I watched a little porn; my mind wandered from what I had on the screen to whom I’d met earlier, the following days were essentially the same, I wasn’t going to meet anyone. At the same time, the flat was a mess, so I had to make do with my own company.

That weekend I booked a hotel in town, went out, met a girl, took them back to the hotel and the expected happened, it was the following lunchtime when I traveled to short distance back to my flat, arriving back looking a little worse for wear who did I bump into? Sarah!

Just as I was waiting for the elevator to come down, I was presented with the sight of beauty as it opened, again she was dressed, considering it was 2 pm on a Sunday.

“Oh, Hiya,” she said with a smile.

“Wow, do you ever dress down at all” I joked, well flirted really

“Haha, yeah, I’ve got to make an effort,” she laughed

“Well, that’s not that difficult,”‘I responded

“You’re definitely looking better than me at the moment,” I said, laughing.

“Haha, the walk of shame,” she asked

“Yeah, sort of”

She smiled back, clearly acknowledging the flirt.

“So have you settled in yet?” she asked.

“Nearly, only a few more days, and then I’ll be sorted,” I responded

“Great, don’t forget you owe me a coffee,” she said, smiling

“You just say when,” I said

“How about tomorrow lunchtime? Are you doing anything?” She asked

“No, I’ll look forward to it,” I said

“As will I,” she added before walking away towards the waiting taxi at the gate; I followed that cute ass to the cab, and as she got in, she spotted me looking and smiled; I went back inside the flat.

Thankfully by the end of that day, the flat was almost completed; I just needed my gym equipment delivered, and I was done; I was fully moved in

I didn’t go out that night, staying in and wondering about Sarah, where did she work where she needed to be dressed up that sexily on a Sunday afternoon, what was her story?

I’d find out tomorrow when she came for coffee.

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