THE WIDOW SERIES- WHO NEEDS A BOY TOY?

 Dinners out can be stressful for many widows.

Widow Series-Who needs a boy toy?

She almost regretted going to the dinner. They would be dancing. With no partner she did not want to join the widows table.

Of course, some gentleman would give all the ladies a dance. Whoop.

Miranda did not like the token dance. She did not like the token anything.

The couples with their winks and acting like they had sex.

And all the time!!

So at a table with several couples and one granny, Miranda accepted another glass of wine.

But how did it come up. The winks. The what.

The conversation turned to how women without partners must be wanting some.

Miranda asked- some what?

You know he said. Yes, one of the old fat husbands who thought he was hot! Claudio .

The wives as they do around widows grabbed onto the arms of their spouses.

You know Bill had been sick for awhile and we are sure that sex was not doable. Was It?

Miranda slowly sipped her wine. She thought through what she wanted to say.

Yes Bill was sick, she said. But like most men he thought about sex a lot. He demanded it a lot. He wanted it.

Joe sort of stuttered. Well I did not mean anything offensive. It is just that you must be missing it.

Snickers. Did she hear snickers?

Miranda sipped her wine again slowly and scouted out the people at the table.

Some of the wives eyes were so sympathetic. The looks of pity. Did Miranda see pity? It looked like pity.

Do they never think they too could lose their husbands?

How do I answer she thought!

What do I say? Do I need to say anything? Do I want to leave?

Miranda looked directly at Claudio. She put on a soft, sexy voice.

Well ,you know Claudio. Bill and I had a very healthy, active sex life. He always cared about how many orgasms I could have in one go. So, over the years he bought several fun toys to use.

He may not be here. But I have those toys. So, with a little imagination and choosing one for the moment I can get my rocks off anytime I like.

I do not need some old fart with balls hanging down to his knees. Nor do I need to wait for the Viagra to do its thing either.

No more snickers.

Miranda asked for someone to get another bottle of white wine for the table. She leaned back in her chair waiting for the next topic of conversation to happen.

She thought about how much she hated these dinners.

March 3, 2024

Copyright

Barbara Di Mambro

Some stories like community outings are short and sweet.

#boytoys#activesexlife#somemencareabouttheirpartners'orgasms#reflectivethoughtsbybarbara#barbaradimambro#barbaramaydimambro