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   TheRant's Tales (therant@yahoo.com)

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   Firsts

   Getting Even

   Birthday Presents

   Karate Girl

   Greek Lessons (Cumming Soon)

   Staying Even (Cumming Soon)

   Going Down Under (Cumming Soon)

   My Indian Princess (Cumming Soon)





   Karate Girl By TheRant --------------

   I was on the floor, my legs spread as wide as they could, as I pushed
down harder and harder trying to get closer to my goal.  I was almost
there. There was only a few inches left.

   Looking up, the sweat poured off my forehead and running into my eyes. I
had to blink to clear them.  Then I saw only a foot in front of me the two
round halves of a nicely formed feminine ass.  The girl's legs were spread
even wider then mine, her groin pushing into the hardwood floor.  I wasn't
sure if I was more envious of the floor or the fact that she could get down
so far so comfortably.

   I had to look away and try and shift my concentration onto something a
little less stimulating.  She was making too much of a pleasant
distraction, and I had a goal to reach.  And getting an erection while your
legs are spread like that could be as painful as it was embarrassing.

   It had been over a month now since I had last seen Kathy or Michelle,
and sure the phones calls and my re-acquaintanceship with Mr.Handy had
helped but I found myself looking at more and more girls in more and more
erotic fashions.  Unfortunately my two girls had spoiled me, making the
idea of a quick fling or a one night stand a bit repugnant.

   Anyway,...the middle of a karate class was not the time to think of
girls.  Here, they were just other students in white gi's, opponents to
spar with or train with.  Here they weren't soft with nice round curves and
large mouth-watering breasts, tight asses and ....

   I had to clear my mind so I pushed my legs even further apart as I tried
to work my splits even wider on the floor.  I was certainly more flexible
than I had been when I'd started two years ago, but still I hadn't managed
to get all the way down.  I know that guys are usually tighter hipped than
girls.  Girls hips are just more naturally able to be forced
apart....something that I had come to appreciate with Kathy and Michelle.
Still it did make me a bit jealous at times.

   Take this girl who ass cheeks I'd been admiring.  I'd never seen her
before, and she was wearing a white belt, so that meant this was her first
class.  And here she was relaxing in full splits without any strain showing
on her what-so-ever.  Or on any other part of her anatomy either.



   Sensei called us up making me completely forget about the girl,...  as
well as any 18 year old can not think of a girl standing in front of you
with such a cute ass pointing back at you.  We were all breathing deeply
and sweating after the hard warm-up in the dojo.  Now it was time to
actually get down to the business of teaching karate.

   Splitting us up Sensei gave me the new students and an orange belt as an
assistant.  We always separated the real beginners to give them an intro to
the school and the basics of how to stand, punch and block.  You'd be
surprised how many people don't even know how to make a proper fist.  I
stood up at the front of them while my assistant helped get the new
students straight in line before I could begin the lesson.  My cute- assed
girl was right in the front row in front of me.

   After explaining a bit about the school I taught them how to bow, the
proper way to stand and then the beginnings of punching.  It was always
slow work with the new ones but as Sensei said patience is something you
have to learn to.  At least it wasn't as bad as teaching kids.  I did that
too sometimes on the weekends and I'd take adults over them anytime.

   I managed to give the new girl a good look over as I taught her and
found she was a definite yum.

   Now , if there are any females reading this don't take it the wrong way.
I am not a chauvinist, it's just that all heterosexual men, no matter who
they are, lump women into two groups when they first see them.  The no
group and the yes group.  Or in my case the no group and the yum group.  As
it basically implies, no means I don't find them sexually attractive and
yum means I'd like them to lie down, spread there legs and let me bury my
face in their pussy until they scream in ecstasy.

   This girl was a definite yum,...and that's was not just because a month
without Kathy and Michelle had made me hornier than hell.  She was a
definite 3 and 4 and would be a good 2 when she was cleaned up.  Not that I
don't like girls hot and sweaty,...it's just that I'd prefer to be the one
who got them that way.

   My number scores are again not something to be judges chauvinistic. 
It's just a little bit more scientific approach to the 'no and yum'
judging. 1 means a girl is beautiful, 2 means a girl is pretty, 3 means a
girl is cute and 4 means a girl is sexy.  From the girls in my life I'd say
Kathy was a 2-3-4, Lisa was a 1-2-4 and Michelle, who like Mary Poppins was
practically perfect in every way, was a 1-2-3-4.

   The girl in front of me, sweat sticking her dark hair to her forehead
was a definite 2-3-4.  In many ways she reminded me of Kathy, but really
didn't resemble my sexy little elf at all.  Tthey were both pretty short.
Kathy had measured just under five foot, but since she didn't like that
Michelle and I agreed to make her an honorary five foot exactly.  This girl
maybe had an inch or two on her.  While Kathy had ,until recently, had long
yellowish blond hair, this girl had short almost black hair.  And where
Kathy was willowy this girl had nothing but curves from her nice set of
rounded hips and buttocks to the nice large lumps of feminine fat that
bounced nicely under her gi when she....

   Let me get back to you on that.

   Watching carefully I got the group to perform a few simple lunge punches
and got a rather pleasant if distracting surprise.

   Pulling the girl to the side of the group I tried my best , and
succeeded miserably , to not look down the front of her gi at the nice
expanse of bare cleavage.  Carefully, trying not to embarrass either of us
too much I explained to her the need for the female students to wear a
shirt, a T-shirt would do, under their gi.

   Looking down at herself she finally noticed that all the sweat and quick
movements had seriously disorganized the top allowing quite a bit of breast
to be shown.  Personally I didn't mind if I got flashed a nice bouncing
breast and a hard nipple every now and then but it wasn't good for keeping
the class in order.  Of course I didn't tell her that, I just told her to
go to the changing room and put on a shirt under it.

   I had to shake my head to clear it as I watched the cute ass run off to
the back room.  Things like that happened occasionally, but usually Sensei
caught it before we were this far into the class.  Looking over to him I
saw him grinning knowingly at me and realized that he had noticed it.  I
wasn't sure if it was some sort of test or just that he had enjoyed the
view.  He was rather notorious when it came to the ladies.

   Anyway I waited until the girl came back and then we resumed where we
had left off.

   I learned more about her at the next class.  Mutual embarrassment wasn't
the ideal way to meet a girl, but it did make a memorable introduction. 
Her name was Sheila.  She was 16 years old and going to a different high
school than the one I had attended.  This was the first time I'd ever
really been attracted to a girl younger than myself, even if it was only
two years.  I helped get her stretched out before the class, an easy job as
she was one of the looses girls, no not that type of loose, that I'd ever
seen.

   We got to know each other fairly well the next few months and she had
numerous questions for me about the university.  She had already decided to
go there when she graduated.

   I found out where she lived almost by accident.  She had always rode a
bicycle back and forth between her home and the dojo, that's what kept that
ass so cute,, but one day after class I found her shivering in the cold
rain when I was going to my car.  She looked so cute and vulnerable, the
quality about her that so reminded me of Kathy, I had to ask her if she
wanted a ride home.

   She jumped at the chance.

   It was a bit difficult to stuff her bike in my trunk.  The lid wouldn't
close completely so I ended up having to tie the lid shut with a bit of
string.

   On the way to her home Sheila was so relieved to get out of the rain
that she talked endlessly the entire trip.  It ended up that she lived less
than a kilometer away from the university itself.  The trip did take me
quite a bit out of my way but I really enjoyed the company.

   I had thought of her in many a sexual fantasy but never made a move on
her until over a year later.  I had taken to driving her home after the
class quite a bit, especially if the weather was at all bad, and right
between Christmas and New Years it was always the worst.

   I had just gotten back less than a week ago from Kathy's wedding and was
finding that though I was happy for Kathy, I was going to miss her more
than I had realized.  My mind was full of melancholy memories of all the
happy times we had had together and I was starting to feel a bit depressed.

   "Do you mind if we just drive around a bit?" I asked Sheila.  "I'll take
the scenic route back to your place."

   Sheila just smiled and nodded to me saying that that was fine by her.

   I watched the road only half-heartedly as my mind kept going through the
past.

   "I was beginning to think you might be gay." Sheila said to me making me
jump unexpectedly back to the present.  Leaning onto my shoulder she added,
"I'm just glad you finally decided to make a move."

   It came to me that she thought I was trying to come on to her by making
the trip longer, and I didn't have the heart to tell her what had really
inspired the drive.  Anyway, it was more than a bit pleasant to have her
cuddled up next to me, her hair smelling nice even through the leftover
sweat from the karate class.

   I pulled the car into a park, driving on a long path that took us
through the center, and pulled over in a parking lot near its picnic area.
Turning my head to Sheila I kissed her on the forehead, then when she
looked up at me with a warm smile I kissed her again on the lips.  She
responded quickly back to me, her lips sliding along mine.  Pushing my
tongue out I gently forced her mouth open and slipped it inside.  Exploring
the warm dampness I felt her teeth and gums then her strong tongue as it
began to play with my own.

   She let out a giggle, and I pulled my tongue out, nibbled on her lips
for a second than pulled back from her.

   "So that's French kissing?" she said still giggling.  "It sort of
tickles."

   "You've never French kissed before?" I asked surprised since she had
responded so well.

   "Oh, I'm not a virgin, and I have kissed a few boys but I've never
Frenched before." She told me trying to appear older than the 17 years I
knew she had.  "Can we do it again?"

   To answer that question I pulled her into my lap and pushed my face into
hers, this time sucking her tongue into my mouth as it came questing for my
own.  The seat, and the steering wheel in front of us was a bit tight so I
slipped a hand under us and pulled the lever that let the seat slide back
as far as it could.  That gave us a bit more room to get acquainted.

   My hands slid down the sides of her body, to that cute ass that had
first interested me.  Cupping a cheek in my hand I began to squeeze it
gently , kneading the soft flesh and getting a passionate growl back from
Sheila in encouragement.  My other hand slipped up the inside of her coat,
and around her back where I found her bra strap through her shirt.  In a
rather dexterous maneuver I was proud of I managed to undo the clip and
felt her large breasts drop slightly as the harness holding them released.

   Then it became a struggle as I worked to first undo, then remove the
bulky coat from her.  I had the heater on before I'd turned the engine off,
and we were both giving out so much heat that there was no need for that
protection from the cold,...and I was most interested on the treasures
underneath it.  The coat sitting in her empty seat I began to undo the
buttons to her blouse as she giggled and kept kissing me.  Finally, as the
last button slipped out I reached in and cupped a still bra covered breast
in my hand.  The nipple was trying to dig through the material in my hand
so I pulled it slightly away so I could slip inside and getting a better
hold of it.

   "That feels nice." Sheila murmured as my fingers rubbed and tweaked the
hard nipple.  "But why don't we get in the back-seat?  We'll have more
room."

   It was a bit of a wrestling match but I managed to boost Sheila over the
seat, then pulled the two front seats as far forward as they would go
before climbing over myself.  It was fairly spacious and roomy back there.
For once I was glad that I had to drive this old clunker.  It was a real
gas guzzler but doing anything like this in a compact car would have been a
real pain.

   Sheila had slipped completely out of her blouse and was working her arms
out of the bra strap.  Taking the clothes from her I added the blouse to
the empty front seat.  Holding the bra up, I rubbed my face in the empty
cups, inspiring another giggle from Sheila, before flipping it to join the
blouse.

   As I pulled her into my arms I reached up to the roof of the car and
flipped on the small light there.  "I want to get a good look at these
beauties.  To see if they're still as delicious as they were the last time
I saw them."

   Sheila kept a long string of giggles as I carefully looked at her
breasts, rubbing the soft skin with my hands, then with my tongue.  Turning
to the already rock hard nipples I pinched one lightly with my fingers and
nippled on the other.

   "They're even better than I remembered." I told her with a smile of
appreciation.

   "How much did you really see that first time?" she asked me , a blissful
expression on her face as I continued my worshipful servicing.

   "A lot of fine , soft , round flesh and a couple of flashes of extremely
chewable nipples." I said demonstrating how chewable they were.  "I think
Sensei enjoyed the show too."

   Sheila flushed red.  "You mean he saw me too.  Why didn't he tell me to
put a shirt on?"

   "I think he enjoyed the view too much.  I know I did.  It was one of the
hardest things I've ever done having to send you back for that shirt."

   "Harder than this?" she asked reaching down and giving my erection a
good squeeze through my pants.

   I was enjoying the feeling but stopped her so I could make it even
better.  First I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed on my empty front
seat.  Then I undid my pants and awkwardly wriggled out of them until all I
was wearing was my underwear.

   Sheila reached her hand out again and rubbed the large lump stretching
the cotton.

   "You can take it out if you want." I told her smiling as she quickly
reached in and freed me.

   She stared down at it a little bit frightened but continued to manhandle
it feeling the hot hard flesh of the shaft and the softer flesh of my
balls.

   "This isn't the first time you've seen a cock is it?" I teased her. 
"You said you weren't a virgin."

   Sheila looked up at me flushing red, then looked away.  "I had a
boyfriend before I joined the dojo.  I sucked him off a couple of times but
I only let him inside me once."

   I raised her face back up to me and made her look me in the eyes. 
Smiling I kissed her on the lips, nibbling gently on them and felt her
tongue come out in greeting.  Then the kiss got more passionate as out
mouths opened and I pulled her body to me, squishing those lovely breasts
into my chests, and letting my hand slip down her bare back and cup that
cute ass of hers.

   As we finally separated she smiled back at me with more confidence.

   "I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do.  I can wait
until you feel more comfortable or..."

   My attempt at chivalry ended there as Sheila dropped off my lap onto the
car floor, bent forward and took my cock into her mouth.

   "So you're not that experienced....  but you're a real fast learner." I
commented getting a few very pleasurable giggles back from her.

   I just sat there and watched as her head bobbed up and down in my lap,
only stopping every now and then for her to lick up and down my shaft and
around my balls before she went back to trying to swallow me whole.  She
didn't haven't Kathy's natural skill at blowing me but she was certainly an
enthusiastic amateur.  Given enough time and a lot of practice she could
get really good at it.

   "God!" I moaned as she began rubbing my cock head on the palette of her
mouth.  "I'm almost there."

   Sheila giggled again and sent me over the edge.

   I let out a loud scream as the first spasm shot a loud of cum into her
mouth, then a quieter moan as each new spasm added another until it tapered
off into a quiet drip.  Sheila hadn't missed a drop and kept on sucking me
until she had decided there was no more coming out of me.

   I pulled her up to me, the flushed ecstatic expression on her face as my
limp cock slipped away from her.  I kissed her, feeling her tongue digging
through her mouth as she searched for any of the sticky white fluid she had
missed and swallowed it down with the rest.

   "My turn now." I told her as I moved her onto the seat next to me,
dropped to the floor and began to undo her pants.  She lifted her ass of
the seat allowing me to puld them right off her.

   She was still wearing panties so I just rubbed the wet stain seeping
through them then chewed on the material.  Looking up at her she had a
frightened, almost panicky look on her face So I stopped.

   "If you want that to be it for tonight just say so." I told her.  "I
won't rush you."

   Sheila looked for a second that she might take me up on that but instead
slipped out of her panties and tossed them over onto the front seat.

   I took that as a good sign so dived my face between her thighs and
hungrily began to slurp up the wetness she'd already made.

   "Eeeeeee!" she let out a little squeal of pleasure as my tongue found
and began to lick her clit.  "Don't stop.  Right there!"

   Pulling the hard, engorged button between my lips I nippled at it while
my tongue danced over the top of it.  Not wanting to leave that inviting
slit between her legs alone I rubbed it with my finger tips before slipping
a finger deep inside of it.

   "EEEEEE!" the squeaking became louder and more hurried as she got more
and more excited.  My hand was starting to get more than damp so I pulled
off of her clit for a second and licked her from her asshole back to her
clit, cleaning out the sudden outpour.  When my tongue touched hit clit
again she let out a single long ear-piercing screech as her hips began to
tremble and jump on the seat.

   I glued my face to her groin, my tongue buried deep inside her as I
sucked up the sweet honey that fell out.  Shaking my head my nose rubbed
her clit sending her into blissful shivers and causing an almost continuos
stream to run between my lips.

   "FUCK ME!" Sheila screamed as she began to fall.  "PLEASE FUCK ME!"

   I couldn't disappoint such a passionate plea.  My cock had shot back
rock hard when I first touched her pussy and it was ready for the ride.  I
just had to raise up to get myself right at the level of her pussy and in
one quick stroke I impaled her.

   Sheila's quick panting breath drew me to her face and I began to shower
her with kisses and licks as I pounded mercilessly into her.  I would pull
almost all the way out them drive back in until our groins mashed together.
When she began to make little squeaking noises again I knew that she was
about to blow for a second time and felt myself answering back in return.

   She pulled her head back from me, her face screwed up with tension as
she bounced it over and over again against the softly padded springs behind
her.  When she finally let out a piercing scream that I'm sure dogs could
here ten miles away I felt her cunt grip me and suck me deep inside.  It
felt like she was going to pull it right off my body but it felt so good
that it sent me off with her.  I felt my semen shoot out and splash back at
me as I filled her to overflowing with my seed.

   It seemed like forever until we both limply fell apart, my cock pulling
out of her with a wet sucking sound as I fell backward onto the car floor.
Sheila was still lost in the post-orgasmic bliss we had just shared, but I
managed to pull myself up next to her and pull her into my arms as the last
tremors and shivers of the coupling left her.

   Coming back to my senses I kissed her on the forehead and cheek and got
a sigh and smile of fulfillment back from her.

   "I'm sorry." I finally said to her as she leaned against me.  "I don't
know what came over me.  I just turned into some rutting animal..."

   She silenced my protests with a warm gentle kiss.

   "I didn't even check to find out about birth control."

   That made her pause reflectively.

   "I'm not on the pill." She admitted.

   "Then I could have just got you pregnant." I said getting worried.  "I
should have had enough sense to at least have put a condom on."

   "Do you have a condom?" she asked me.

   It had been quite a while since I'd last carried or needed one. 
Michelle and Kathy didn't need to wear one.  I had probably gone through
fifty boxes of them with Lisa two summers ago, but had never even bought
any since I had gotten back.

   "No." I had to admit.

   "Then how could you have worn one." She told me as she snuggled into me.
"Anyway I don't think it's the right time for me to get pregnant right
now."

   Giving into that feminine logic, I pulled her closer to me and we just
sat quietly enjoying the feel of each other.

   Two days later, after the next karate class, we repeated the experience.
Only this time I remembered to bring condoms with me.  Ever since that
little scare I always kept a single condom in my wallet and a full box in
my glove compartment for emergencies.

   Parked in the same place, it seemed private enough the first time so we
used it again, I introduced Sheila to the slow process I called making
love. It was in part an apology for how rough I was the first time with her
but mainly I just wanted to enjoy her as long as I could.  The positions we
could get into in the back seat of the car were a bit different than those
I usually used when on a bed but they were just as enjoyable.

   Sheila went through three orgasms before I shot my load into the little
rubber bag on my cock.  When I pulled out of her she carefully examined my
latex covered cock and slipped it off of me.  She'd never really seen a
condom before except in pictures and the little sealed bags some of her
girlfriends carried with them.  Holding it up in front of herself she shook
it and watched the syrupy liquid in the end jiggle around, then dunked a
finger inside for a taste.  I watched in shock as she licked her finger
clean, smiled at the familiar taste of my cum, then upended the little sack
into her mouth.  Turning it inside out she licked it clean then turned it
back.

   "I'm saving you money this way." She told me with a sly grin.  "We can
use it again now."

   If she was hinting that she wanted a repeat performance my cock was more
than ready after what she had just done.  It went on a bit differently than
it had the first time, but her saliva had made it nice and slippery and she
managed to slide it easily on me.

   We fucked for the second time, but I managed to control myself better
than I had that first time.  I pounded strongly into her but made sure
didn't hurt her in any way.  By the piercing scream she let out as she
orgasmed she seemed to approve.

   After repeating the performance with the condom a second time we spent a
good half hour 69ing each other on the back seat.

   Finally completely satiated we cuddled together again and just talked.

   "Are you busy New Years?" I asked her.  It was the 30th and tomorrow was
New Year's eve.

   "Well I'm invited to a party at my friend Erika's place tomorrow night."

   "Oh I guess you wouldn't want to go to a party with me then." I told
her. "Some friends of mine from the university throw a big shindig every
New Years."

   "A frat party?!" Sheila asked getting excited.

   "It's not exactly a fraternity." I told her.  "It's just a bunch of guys
who rent a big house together.  It's just off the campus."

   "Yes!  I'd love to go." she squealed giving me a big wet kiss.  "Erika
will understand if I miss her party.  Wow a college party!"

   So that was our first official date together.  I kept a close eye on her
the whole time at the party, they could get pretty wild at times.  Neither
of us really drank much, the last time I'd had any alcohol was that bottle
of champagne Michelle had given me for my 18th birthday, but I let her try
a glass of it when it came around midnight.  After all she was still only
17.

   Like I said before Sheila is extremely yummy and quite a few of the guys
at the party agreed with me by trying to hit on her.  Usually she just ran
to me afterward giggling and telling me that a guy had made a pass at her
but one occasion I got a good laugh when one of the more drunk ones got a
bit too enthusiastic.  He ended up on the floor holding his groin with one
hand and his bloody nose with the other.  Sheila was as quick learner in
karate as she was in sex.  The guys were all a bit more polite to her after
that.

   When the clock struck midnight she leaped up into my arms and kissed me
for all she was worth...,which was quite a bit.  We left right after that
since her mother had told her that she had to be back by 1:00 and we wanted
to spend a little time alone together before I had to drop her off.

   We had a pretty good relationship.  I drove her home after each karate
class, I offered to drive her to it too but she said she enjoyed riding her
bike there.  It did keep that cute ass in nice shape so I didn't argue with
her about it.  We didn't end up parking after each class but more than
enough of them to keep us both satisfied.

   I was a bit surprised when she asked me if I'd take her to her senior
prom, but enjoyed the experience.  My own prom had been a lot of fun,...how
many guys do you know that had two dates at the same time for the prom. 
Michelle and Kathy had been gorgeous when I picked them up in a rented
limo.

   I repeated the process for Sheila really surprising her when the long
black car pulled up in front of her place and I knocked at her door dressed
in a tux.  She squealed gleefully when she saw me in the tux and the car
out front waiting.  Her parents took pictures of us while her two little
sisters stayed in the background and laughed at all the fuss.

   We kissed and rolled around a lot in that huge back-seat on the way to
the dance, but when Sheila said she wanted to blow me I reluctantly had to
say no.  I didn't want either of us to show up with cum stains on our
clothes.  There would be plenty of time afterward for anything she wanted
to do.  I had another surprise for her then.

   The dance went well.  Sheila never let go of my arm the entire time. 
She introduced me to some of her friends that I hadn't yet met and even
some of her favorite teachers.  The picture of us together at the door she
gave to me the next week and I added it to my collection of my most
treasured possessions along with Kathy's braid, Michelle's 'Get into Tail
Free Card' and Lisa's video.

   When we left and got back into the limo she was a bit surprised when I
told the driver to take us to the hotel.  That was my second surprise for
her.  I'd rented us a suite for the night.  We'd never slept together in a
bed before and I wanted us to experience that.  She rewarded me greatly by
jumping on the floor of the limo and pulling my cock out of my pants.  This
time she wasn't taking no for an answer as she noisily slurped away at me.
I'd shut the divider between the driver and us and just hoped he kept his
eyes on the road instead of this sweet little nymphet trying to swallow me
whole.

   The suite,...the honeymoon suite if you can believe it..  it wasn't an
intentional pick, I'd just asked a week ago to reserve their best suite for
the night and that was it, made Sheila squeal again.  It had a large round
bet, an already lit fireplace and a large Jacuzzi tub big enough for two.

   I first introduced her to the pleasures you can only experience in hot
swirling water then we lay down in front of the fire together to dry off.
By the time we had gotten into the bed I had had three orgasms that night.
One in her mouth in the limo, one deep inside her as I impaled her from
behind in the Jacuzzi, and the third with her on top of me as I lay on my
back in front of the fire.

   My final one of the night took a long time in coming, pun intended, as
we made love for over two hours in every position I had ever experienced
before.  I lost count of the squeals Sheila made as she orgasmed but never
stopped until she begged me to.  I gave her one last bout of passion and
shot off, filling her quivering vagina with cum.

   I hadn't worn a condom all night, but neither of us really wanted me to
and we both agreed that if anything happened we could live with it.  Sheila
had tried the pill shortly after we first got together but had such a bad
reaction to it she had to take herself off of it.  Apparently she was one
of those women who have an almsot allergic reaction to the contraceptive.
Thankfully she didn't get pregnant this time either.

   A week later I had a more than uncomfortable moment.  Michelle came home
for the summer.  I had already told her , in graphic detail about Sheila,
and she was really anxious to meet another girl that I had come to like so
much.  Sheila in turn I had told some, not all, about Michelle and Kathy.
She wasn't quite so anxious to meet who she considered to be my old
girlfriend but agreed to the meeting.

   I took them both out for dinner.  It was a pretty cheap restaurant but I
had blown almost all of my savings on the limo and hotel last week with
Sheila and the rented room for Michelle and I yesterday.

   Michelle welcomed Sheila with a big hug that really threw her off.  She
had been willing to meet Michelle but had already decided not to like her.
She was a bit intimidated by the tall gorgeous redhead with the body right
out of Penthouse and the face of a super-model, but Michelle managed to get
her talking and comfortable.  The real turning point was when Michelle had
to go to the washroom and asked Sheila to come with her.  It's a known fact
that girl's have to be in pairs to get a toilet to function properly.  When
they came back they were both laughing and smiling together like old
friends.

   I have asked Michelle what magic she performed in that washroom but she
just said it was girl talk and I wouldn't understand.

   After the meal I drove Sheila home, the girls talking away in the back
seat together the entire time.  I made out a bit of the conversation but
they tended to whisper and giggle together when they thought I was paying
to much attention to them.

   At her place Sheila gave me a long wet French kiss good-bye as Michelle
watched on, then gave Michelle a hug and a kiss on the cheek before going
inside.

   After that I took Michelle to her parents house, where I stayed the
night with her in her old bedroom.  I always stayed with her in a hotel the
first time we met when she came back.  We could get more than a bit noisy
after a long separation, but after that I spent a lot of time with her at
her place.  Her parents didn't seem to mind.  Her mother adored me and her
father tolerated me.  I think they thought someday, hopefully after
graduation, we'd end up getting married.

   I did actually propose to Michelle 3 times.  The first time she acted as
if she hadn't heard me.  The second time she just said a gentle 'No' before
fucking me silly and the third time we were cuddled in her old bed after a
long session and she explained to me that she wasn't going to marry me but
that I never had to worry about our relationship.  She said she loved me,
would always love me and no matter what happened in her life that, and our
sex life, would never change.

   I didn't understand the whole thing but reluctantly accepted it.

   As for Sheila she said that she was a lovely girl and I'd better look
after her right.  She also told me that she didn't think I'd end up married
to Sheila, but that the girl would understand that.

   She was right, as usual, on both counts.  Sheila and I continued our
relationship for quite a few years, on and off, before she too eventually
got married.


   TheRant