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Karate Girl (MF, affair)
bt The Rant (therant@yahoo.com)
Date: Oct 1998
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The usual disclaimer: If you are under 18 years of age and you are
reading this you are being naughty children and should immediately
stop and delete this file. If you live in a community where this type
of stuff is illegal, I suggest you move. Any similarities to persons
living or dead is purely intentional. Names may have been changed
to protect the horny.
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
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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.
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