Capital P platonic
people could only dream of having: the perfect love story. Right out of high school, she had married her high school sweetheart. Thomas was the perfect man too. He was a ki
verything she dreamed of having when she was a child, he even understood her wishes not to have children and had gotten a
cult for her when she started to re
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st being u
st full
ver and over again, and each time she woul
Thomas call out as he entered the ho
ked him. She shook all the doubt out of
bly landed a brand new client," Thomas answered as he d
ntelligence to have his dream turned into a reality. However, his job was also very demanding and often left him drained mentally. Some
unable to hold the long, all-night conversations that he and Maria used to have when the
ns in the middle of the night and he had caught her in the act quite a few times. He truly missed those days when they were indulging in toys together. Those where, if he found her pleasuring he
xt to her husband and handed him a warm plate. She had made his
Maria felt so deprived at that point that the little bit of physi
olves some patents for some extremely futuristic ideas involving AI," Thomas said in between bites. Maria watch
me? Maybe if I painted a bunch of 1s an
tips along the skin of his arm in hopes of eliciting some kind of reaction. Unfortunately, it was as if he
company wants is a self-learning AI that can analyze any user's talking patterns and will be able to figure out if something is off if they start texting or typing d
few months without it, yet the fact that her husband wasn't willing to sleep with h
, Thom
nce they became more experienced with each other's bodies, the sex became the greatest thing that she had ever discovered. Thomas was always a really shy person, very withdrawn from everything else that was happening aroun
hem. There wouldn't even be any exchange of formalities or greetings, no "Hey, honey, I'm home," nothing. He would walk in, and before he could even set his bag down,
f she knew then what she had come to realize at the point of her life she was at now, she would've begged for him to decline the offer. Silently, in the back of her mind, she se
ng as ever." Thomas smiled and gave her a soft
m really glad you enjoyed it." She smile
plate out. After some soul searchi
seduce. Thomas Carling,
rms around him, her hand immediately going to his groin. She
nzipping his jeans. She thought Thomas seemed better that day than others, and what
moved away from his pants w
. I'm honestly too tir
self for the night. I'm gonna go to bed. Goodnight," s
don't be like that," T
understanding, but she had needs too and those needs weren't beIng met. She felt fuming w
ighed and watched his w