The Lonely Wife

Preface

I love him. I really do. Lately it just seems were growing distant. People say that age is just a number but I have to wonder if that is what is fueling this emotional seperation. I'm only 16 he is 27. I feel as though he believes I am too young to know what I truly want in life. My heart aches by the knowledge that I am probably right.
My seventeenth birthday is in a week and I plan on taking him to the movies and maybe after we will partake in our usual after hours activities if you know what I mean.
A big grin is on my face everyday in school. People believe I'm just really happy to be theit but the truth is I'm just excited to see him again. I feel like it's been forever even though I just saw him yesterday. I can't wait just one more year and I'll be able to move out with him.
The week passes by like a snail but by the time my birthday arrives I am more than ready. It's a Saturday so I lied to my mom and told her I was working a double at work so I can stay out late with him.
I really do have to work I'm not just going to be with him all day but I only work from 9-3 so the rest of the afternoon is all ours.
When he gets to Martin's I'm going to high tail it out of here. I packed my prettiest dress in a bag to change into and I have on my sexy bra and undies set that he loves.
Finally 3 o'clock arrives. He isn't here yet so I go in the bathroom and get changed. I feel wonderful. I've been looking up movies all day and I think we're going to go see Deadpool. It's supposed to be amazing. I finish dressing and go out to my car. He is waiting by my door. A huge grin lights up my face and I run to hug him. He holds me tight and tells me how beautiful I look. I ask him how he feels about going to see deadpool. I know he isn't into comics like talk about but he says yes anyway. After that I hop in the car and he gets in the passengers seat. When we get to the theater I give him my card so he can buy the tickets. Being underage sucks. Bad.
The movie was absolutely amazing and hilarious. I mean really who thinks of this crap. Growing a new hand and making a joke about jacking off with a little hand? Hilarious.
I still have about 80 dollars set aside for tonight. I suggest going to dinner but since he insists on paying for it we go to mcdonalds. I get a mcdouble and a mcchicken and he gets a mcdouble and large fry. While we're eating I ask about getting a hotel for a few hours. That gets him really excited. My hand is on his leg and I can feel him growing with the thoughts that are going through his head.
We head off and I stop at the Super 8. I booked us online and he goes to check us in. When he gets the keys we go up to the room. He starts kissing me and exploring my body with his hands. When he grips my ass fire explodes in my loins and I grind against his front. I remove his shirt and start unbucklung his pants. He unzips my dress and I let it fall to pool at my feet. When I get his pants down I can see the bulge in his underwear. I reach down and softly stroke it.
Things progress from there and we lay down and cuddle afterwords.
At about 10 o'clock he begins to tell me about how he loves but has been needing to talk to me. My heart is breaking as he tells me that it's over, that he has been engaged to another woman the entire time we have been together and it was time for him to choose.
I leave without speaking to him and head home. I try not to cry the whole time so mom won't see my eyes red and puffy. As much as it hurts I still love him I don't want him to go to jail. When I get home I go straight to my room and cry myself into an uneasy sleep.