One more last chance?

 So as you who have read the blog know, Mrs.bdenied has two guys.  She designates them #1 & #2.  The number is nothing more than the order in which she met them.  In other words, she knew #1 before she knew #2

She likes them both and both of them give her a good romp in the sack.  Both have big cocks and are proficient in their use.  

Neither one of them live in our State but at one time both lived in the State we lived in.  One moved to another state, and we moved away from one of them back to where we originally had lived. 

The last time she saw #2 was in June of 2020.  She saw him twice in two weeks but he has not been to our State since.  He has had trips scheduled but cancelled.

Now here is where it gets interesting.  One time a long time ago when we lived where #2 lives, it was snowing like hell and she and he had a date.  Unfortunately, her boss called her because they were having an issue with the alarm system at her office and her boss could not get to the office because of the snow.  We lived only a few minutes away and it was not snowing as hard at our place so my wife got elected to go take care of the office.  We did not want to contact him because of privacy concerns and if he had forgotten his phone, things could have been bad for him had his wife or someone lese answered. So, he showed up at our place and I had to give him the bad news.  I am not sure he bought what I had to tell him, but it was the honest truth.  We did not know when she could get back because she had to wait for a technician to come out if he could even make it and repair the alarm that probably had gone off due to the inclement weather.

Fast forward to yesterday.  He had a trip planned into a town near us. Only about 25 miles away or a 30-40 minute drive in normal traffic.  Traffic is never normal where we live.  He was due to be at his hotel at 7 P.M. He gave us a flight number and we checked to see it was on time.  In order to be at this hotel at that time of day, we had to leave at 5:30 because one never knows how long it will take.  As it turned out, there was a bad accident on the Interstate and traffic was backed up for miles.  I took an exit when I could and used my knowledge of the area to get to his hotel via surface streets.  We were 15 minutes out and she gets a text.  It says something like (paraphrasing here) you have probably left.  Just got to the hotel and must have eaten something bad.  Fell horrible.  She texts back asking him to please b better and he texts back that he can't promise.

Ok some people do get ill (especially with this covid nonsense)...but; and here is the big kicker.  He has set up meetings with her in the past only to cancel at the last minute.  These are some of the excuses.  The fight is really late, and I am exhausted.  That one has been used at least twice.  My mother who is very old is very ill and in the hospital and I am very upset. (ON that excuse she was again 15 minutes away, but he somehow managed to get over his angst and fuck her.  

At least this time I was with her and only went because I know the city better than she does and had she been by herself she would have been stuck in that traffic snarl on the interstate.  She did not know the city well enough to navigate all around town (avoiding the normal city congestion)

She was not pleased and frankly neither was I.  We had even talked about him pulling some excuse at the last minute and sure enough he did.  Was he telling the truth?  Who knows?  If he had not pulled the same stunt a few other times we would be more likely to believe him.

She texted him back saying she was heading home and something about the ride was over. Well suddenly her phone is blowing up because he is trying to call.  I was driving and could not hear what he was saying but basically, he was begging for another chance and doubling and tripling down  on his claim to being ill.  Also, that he had to be at a meeting early the next day and then had to fly back out.  He was telling her he hoped he could do what he had to do.  So, she told him she was being pissy and had to turn a 30 minute drive into an hour and half drive.  Apparently, he could not apologize more telling her over and over again that he was sorry and wanted to keep their friendship.

I could tell by the way the call was going that her attitude was softening a bit.  The decision to see or not see someone is always hers to make..  There is a great country and western song that has a line, "Just give me one more last chance before you say we are through.

By Mrs Bdenied ________________________________________________________________________________

Wouldn't Ya Know It

It has happened on more than one occasion....with these 2...when one calls the other calls soon after.  

Last night was a fiasco with #2. We got close...but nothing happened because he said he was feeling ill.   He said it came on quickly.  For me, after a stressful ride down, a not so good dinner, then he cancels out on me. Yes, I was pissed and unlike me, I let him know it with a cryptic text this is the last ride...he called IMMEDIATELY as the above mentions.  WHAT DOES THAT MEAN? Oh, I can't stay angry long, so we made up. Yes, I will give him one more last chance.  I do so like those broad shoulders of his, and that big cock in my mouth followed by a pussy licking then that big cock entering me slowly until a good hard rhythm gets going. Yes, I will give him another chance. 

Lately, #1,   Since he lives in another state, has been texting for a facetime encounter later in the month...but lo & behold...he texted today...right after my encounter with #2. How does he know?   Did he spike the guy's coffee? Or is it the FEE FI FO FUM theory?  He is kind of jealous type...somehow he knows because of that. 

I got a text today (the day after) around 1:00 P.M.  "Am I ready? Yes..so we set up facetime exchange.  He loves seeing me spread my  pussy so he can see my clit and the piss hole. I smack my ass as a tease. He is sitting and I can see that big cock. Hs hand is wrapped around it. I finger myself as he strokes his big cock. I say his whore craves that big cock of his..how it turns me on and makes me excited.  He waits for me to come...telling me to hurry as he is about to shoot his load....I moan and whimper as I finger my clit & come watching him stroke the big cock.  I finish and he asks if I want to see him shoot..OH YES,,but I really want to put it in my mouth..all the way down, then have him grab my hips and put it in way down deep.  Here it comes...white cum shoots out..way out onto a tile floor.   Ah, now he feels better, thanks and we hang up. 

But I am still amazed at how many times this "coincidence" has occurred.