Lola Chapter 5

Lola chapter 5

Summer vacation was coming to an end. Most of the time we had been to ourselves, mostly at home but also a couple of shorter trips. Beer tasting in Stockholm's archipelago, a trip to the west coast, overnight stays in hotels, everywhere we were received like any other couple. A family dinner with my parents and siblings, everyone seemed to like Lola - we were together now. Although I can't help but sometimes ask myself how all this has affected me, my outlook on life. Marriage? Family? Children - no, that's actually not possible.

We had each other. We thoroughly enjoyed each other. Most of the time at home during this magical summer was spent in unbridled love. Many moments in bed ended in a sperm storm. My cock and butt both ached - chafing. I can't think of anything we haven't tried besides vaginal intercourse and I was very aware that sex had taken over as my by far greatest interest. I was enjoying fucking Lola so much that everything else started to become unimportant. I was obsessed with her. A twinge of guilt made me google sex addiction but I didn't recognize myself in the description - it wasn't about excessive porn viewing or anything, we were more like a couple of high school sweethearts - fucked like rabbits all the time. But now we weren't that young anymore; Lola 26 and I soon to be 41.

One morning in August, I was woken up early by Lola entering our now shared bedroom singing happy birthday to you.… A breakfast tray, a vase with a bouquet of summer flowers, a lighted candle, a nicely wrapped little package - the whole thing! I had completely forgotten: my birthday.
- Congratulations darling!
In the package was a good book, a Nobel Prize winner. But apparently there was more.
- You can wish for something too, my beloved Johan.
- Oh, thanks honey. Anything?
- Well... I rather thought of a choice between two things.
- Okay?….
- I can treat you to a good, home-cooked dinner.
Her budget as a law student was a bit limited.
- Or?
She smiled sheepishly.