Saskia's best friend called her after it had been quiet for two weeks. She had no desire to contact before. So disappointed that coward had cheated on her so much. Children's wish for the time being out of the way and what was she supposed to do? Her sex life with Joris had always been so good and intense. Every day they had sex, sometimes several times in a row. How different was it now? Grief, anger and a horny frustration. Her body got so used to a lot of sex. Not at all. So a couple of weeks sick at home and try to pick up. Saskia is one of those friends who took another guy every step night. Not exactly a stable factor for Maartje but getting out of it was a good idea.

In her closet looking for something to wear. Quick pizza out of the oven. Sas would be there at 9 pm and then first a few wines. Put on a skirt with a tight top and a blazer or a little less daring? The clock was ticking. In the shower, let her frustration come out. The shower head worked wonders, but it hurt that even at those moments she still thought of Joris. His tongue, his fingers... crap say I still fantasize about that bastard even now.

The pizza seemed a good base for an evening of wine and a dance but in the meantime no choice had been made. The wardrobe watched her as if it was frustrated to say that it does not matter what she would wear. She wouldn't feel attractive for the time being. A dented ego! Saskia always knew how to deal with her dented ego moments. She then picked out a willing guy and let herself be pampered. Usually they were a little losers in Maartje's eyes, but sometimes she was jealous. Those willing guys who ate out of Sas's hand.

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Shit.. fuckin' the doorbell. Sas, I'm coming... open the door in the bathrobe. Um... mmm heeeee hello, sweetheart said Saskia who was surprised that Maartje wasn't ready yet. She immediately understood what was going on. Let me help you figure out something nice nice nice thing said Saskia laughing. Yes... is good... Maartje slopped up the stairs to the top. Sas on the back that had a striking eye for the contours of Sas that were visible through the satin bathrobe. Certainly seen from below...

Maartje felt that Sas was watching... “Hey, you're just checking me out now.?”.. “at least someone who likes me“continued Maartje...
Sweetheart you always have me anyway,... answers Saskia.

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