The Liberation Of Ruth - Part Two: Breaking Boundaries

For thirty-four years, Ruth had been a good Catholic girl, but of late, she had been feeling that life had passed her by, and she felt unfulfilled. She was not a virgin; she had been involved in a relationship when she was younger. That relationship had been quite toxic and had ended badly. It had driven her into a celibate lifestyle, deciding it just was not worth it, but that was now grating on her. She knew that she wanted and needed sex in her life. The vibrator she had was just not really doing it for her anymore; she could not talk to it like she could a man, nor could she embrace it when the sex was done.Ruth had met Simon, who worked as a border control officer, five years earlier. She had been wearing sunglasses and earphones, whilst listening to music on her iPod, and due to this lack of attention to her surroundings, she just walked past Simon, who needed to see her passport. He called her back, giving her a stern talking-to about the laws regarding showing your passport on entering the country. This made Ruth rather angry, or shall we say angrier; she was already having a shitty day, and it was still only nine in the morning.Later on that day, and on social media, Ruth made a scathing attack on Simon, even though she did not know his name. She heaped insult upon insult, even stating that he had a face like a slapped arse, and was obviously not getting enough at home. She was told by many on the social media thread that she created, that she was the one in the wrong.Simon?s employers did not really allow him, as a government agent, to reply to such things on social media. He decided, however, that as the insults were of a personal nature, and attacking not only him and his family, but calling his parentage into question that he would do so.Simon however was wise in some things, and, rather than attacking Ruth back in the same way, he introduced himself as the officer that she had dealt with. He explained what she did wrong, but not in a condescending or patronising way. In fact, he was very kind towards güvenilir bahis his attacker, and with the passing of Ruth?s anger, she accepted that she had in fact been the one in the wrong, and she apologised profusely.A few more comments passed between them, and others on the thread agreed with Simon?s response to her comments. Some of the usual idiots said that perhaps they should get into a romantic relationship. Obviously, that was something neither Simon nor Ruth was even considering; after all, they had only just met. Ruth decided that she had to prove her remorse, and a few days later, she brought Simon a big bag of coffee and a huge bar of chocolate. From that day on they became firm friends.They kept agreeing that they really must meet for coffee sometime, but for one reason or another, and the fact that they both worked shifts, they never got around to doing that. The time eventually came when Ruth had decided to give up her job in Simon?s country and her rented home across the border, deciding to return home to the U.K. They agreed with each other that they really needed to finally have that coffee together, or, suggested Simon, ?A bottle of wine or two.? Ruth said that wine was a much better idea than coffee and thus plans to meet were set in motion.Simon had actually fancied Ruth for some time, even though she was almost a quarter of a century younger than he was. In his conversations with Ruth, he had hinted in obscure ways at this; Ruth however had not picked up on the hints. She was, after all, a good catholic girl. Simon thought he should finally tell Ruth about his feelings, and he knew there would never be another chance. If the Covid pandemic had proved anything to him, it was that life was tenuous and sometimes short. He was worried that it may ruin their friendship, but he felt he could not say goodbye without telling her. Life, however, in all its intricacies can be very strange. As they chatted via Messenger that afternoon, they started flirting with each other, and the conversation was güvenilir bahis siteleri quite hot.They arranged to meet at a bar on Ruth?s side of the border, but to possibly move on somewhere else; this is what they did, going to a well-liked restaurant where they ordered food and wine. Simon was actually well known to many people on both sides of the border; he was hoping that they would not be seen as he was a married man and he had told his wife that he was going out with the boys. The sexual side of his marriage could best be described in geographical terms as a desert. It had always been so, and through the many long years of his marriage, the frustration it caused had resulted in him having many affairs.Over dinner, he told Ruth that he had long held a desire for her, but that he had held off saying anything, as he enjoyed their friendship too much to ruin it with such declarations. Declarations that may not have been welcomed by Ruth. He told her that he had been planning on apologising for having such feelings, but after that afternoon?s flirting, he no longer thought that was necessary. It was plainly obvious by the flirting that Ruth also harboured some of the same longings; though she tried to deny it, her denial was not really strong enough to make it very convincing.Throughout the meal, they talked and talked, finding out that they had so much in common, from similar interests to the sexual frustration they both had in their lives. Simon did ask Ruth if she was going to invite him home for coffee; she said it was probably not a good idea. Her resistance to Simon?s charms was weakening, and she knew that that was what she really wanted to do. She wanted to take Simon home and fuck him, no matter how much she tried to fight the urge to do so.Ruth mentioned that once in a while she liked to smoke a joint, but she was not really adept at rolling them; she had in fact burnt her fingers the last time she had tried to do so. Simon cheekily told her that he knew how to roll them, but it had been iddaa siteleri a long time since he had last done so. Working for a government agency, he was randomly tested from time to time for any presence of drugs in his system. He told her that if she invited him home, he could roll it for her but he would not partake of it.For Ruth, it was the final straw and all resistance to Simon?s charms flew out of the window, and reluctantly, but at the same time filled with an internal longing, said that it would be ok for him to come back to her place and roll the joint for her. They finished their meal and asked for the bill, which Simon wanted to pay for, Ruth however insisted that it was her shout as Simon had always been a good friend to her and supported her at vulnerable points in her life without taking advantage of her. Simon protested but in the end acquiesced to Ruth?s wishes, but he did buy another bottle of wine to take back to Ruth?s place.As they walked back and chatted, the conversation actually went up in temperature, and at the back of their minds, they both knew where this was going to end up, and neither one of them could wait to get back to Ruth?s apartment. They were still a short distance from Ruth?s place, when Simon asked her for a kiss. Ruth was taken aback a little by Simons bold request and allowed the kiss. She was still dazed by the request, and kissed, at least in her mind, awkwardly, but Simon had no complaints. Simon had often been told that he was a great kisser and Ruth would reiterate that before the night was out.After reaching Ruth?s flat the bottle of wine was opened; and the joint making materials came out, which perplexed Simon a little as the pot was what is colloquially known as Chocolate. He was not too sure how to deal with this, he had been expecting marijuana. He made a brave attempt but it was an abysmal attempt. They both ended up laughing about it and Ruth, nearly pissing her panties, said that she thought he knew how to roll them.It was rather hot in Ruth?s apartment, after all, it was a hot July Mediterranean night. Simon asked if she would mind if he removed his T-shirt; she replied that it would be fine and why not kick off his shoes too. As he did so, Ruth poured two rather tall generous glasses of wine.