Broken – Hailey’s Single

It was June and the house was sold. The process of moving had begun and James had already found a townhouse in the city right next door. Hailey found a place that wouldn’t be ready til August.


Broken is a story that is best read Chronologically to start from the beginning – Prologue

It was June and the house was sold. The process of moving had begun and James had already found a townhouse in the city right next door. Hailey found a place that wouldn’t be ready til August. Here is why you look before you leap. I questioned this and but she had a bunch of vacation planned and would spend some at her friends, AirBnb, and nights with the kids at James’.

I hated that plan but there was little I could do. Her first night as a newly single person I managed to free myself. We met for drinks but she was upset because I didn’t offer her dinner. And of course we could have had dinner. But I never remarked that this was a special occasion. Was I supposed to? There is sadness in this day as well certainly? I wasn’t sure a celebration was in order.

She never mentioned it to me until later and looking back I know why. But we had our drink and then decided to have some fun in the parking lot. I wanted to give her such pleasure. She looked really good. I laid her down in the back seat and I am sure she would be convinced I would fuck her. But I wanted to just give her an endless supply of pleasure. I may have had it in the back of my mind that she was a free person and it felt sudden that it happened. But I wanted to remind her no one could make her feel like I could.

I found myself kissing her chest and pulling up her sundress. Then putting my hand on her and touching her. Feeling her wetness and rubbing her. She really loved when I touched her and I really liked to touch her as well. I slid my fingers inside and felt around for her spot. Once I find it, I relentlessly touch it with a variety of speeds and pressure I want her to feel it all. I put my mouth on her clit and make out with it if it were the lips on her face.

I kept going until she came. I love that moment where it all gets tight you can feel it and feel the abdomen, the arch in the back, the collapse on your way down. It is my very favorite thing about sex when giving that to someone. And then when satisfied I climbed on top and pushed myself in her. Looked deep into her soul and made love to her.

It was a good night but she was particularly harsh on letting me go that night. I had to be home at a normal time, but she had all the freedom. Something was different. I knew she had a patience problem but already? And instantly I felt her angst around the juxtaposition of our situations. Overnight I felt insecure.

Note: Bonus extra daily post for a couple special readers (Nora, Cara) you guys keep me going and encourage me when this story can be hard to tell at times. Thank You!

Author: Matt

Hi, I’m Matt. Just your average uneventful guy. Dedicated Dad, emapth, and nurturer. Going through something I couldn’t possible ever thought possible. My story is called Broken. About an affair at the end of a long marriage and how ultimately I experienced the worst heartbreak of my life. It's honest, raw, and a little bit entertaining. I hope to share my story so people can learn while being therapeutic for myself.

8 thoughts on “Broken – Hailey’s Single”

  1. Aw thanks for the shout out! Keep going. 🙂

    also the car sex? hot.

    Was she ‘acting out’ a bit at the end of the night because she was afraid that you wouldn’t leave your wife? Like maybe she wanted you to get in trouble by making you late? Dunno. Just a thought that was running through my head.

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  2. I’m imagine that she was feeling a bit insecure on this day….she was finally free, but you were not. Your situations were quite different now and she probably wondered if you would follow through. I really admire how you are putting your story out there, Matt…and I hope that the writing of it is healing for you.

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  3. I’m all caught up now, all I want to do is hug the life out of you for being brave enough to bare your soul to us here. This has to be a really difficult story to write. Thank you for sharing it… xx

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