Annabelle
Fictional story. Annabelle sat wine in hand. It was a warm evening as she sat on the balcony. He hair done up into a bun on the top of her head. She sipped her wine staring out into the distance. She wore black slacks with a silk embroidered red blouse. Her cleavage bursting in her red bra. Her husband away for the night. She enjoyed his absence. A break from his arrogance. Madeline out with a girlfriend. Annabelle wondered about it, it seemed more than just a good friend. Was her daughter bi or gay. Her husband would not approve. Though Annabelle wondered about another woman. She rotated her wedding rings around her finger. She watched the thunder clouds bellowing in the distance. The thick strong hands touched her shoulders massaging her. She put her …