Terri and I had been married for about seven years when, out of the blue, she left. I had no idea why. She returned about one month later. During the marriage counseling sessions that followed Terri's return, she said she didn't know who she was. She said, "I wouldn't let her be her."
What the hell is that supposed to mean? During one of our sessions, I had told Terri, " ... look on your driver's license. That will tell you who you are." I have what the psychologist called a "concrete personality". That means I see things in black and white. There are few shades of gray in my view of things.
Anyway, I remained hurt and angry for quite some time. Though I tried my best to not let it show, my emotions were seldom far below the surface. I soon found I was too weak to resist a temptation when it was presented to me.
A short time after returning home, Terri started a job at a franchise of a national hair salon chain. A few weeks later, she brought a young, single, co-worker home for dinner. Laurie seemed friendly and outgoing, and she knew how to play chess. Chess is my favorite game, so, Laurie instantly became a friend.
Terri had tried playing a few times, but she didn't like the game. She just couldn't grasp the idea of it. Therefore, I took full advantage whenever an opponent became available.
Laurie was only 19-years-old, and she was built very similar to Terri. She was 5'5", a little on the heavy side, and had a huge set of tits. Her cute round face always seemed to be smiling.
I was fascinated by Laurie.
After dinner, Terri left Laurie and I to play chess while she took a shower. Laurie and I set up the chess board and began playing. Several hours later, Terri had gone to bed, and I had beaten Laurie three out of five tough games. I then took Laurie home, and she promised to return soon for a rematch.
Over the next several weeks, Laurie came by to play chess many times. Though we didn't keep a count, our win/lose record seemed very close. In the meantime, our relationship seemed to be getting closer.
Later that summer, Terri and I planned on attending a rodeo held in the northeastern mountains of Arizona. Terri had told Laurie about the event, and Laurie wanted to go with us. She had never seen a live rodeo.
Of course, I agreed when Terri asked if Laurie could go along. I called her, and made sure Laurie knew we would be leaving early the following Saturday morning and returning very late that night.
The ride to the rodeo was uneventful. The three of us had a great time while there. The bull riders seemed to excite Laurie the most. She screamed and jumped up and down with every rider. Every time she'd jump up her huge tits would sag and when she came back down they nearly hit her in the chin. I became excited as well, but not over the bull riders.
After the rodeo, we stopped and got something to eat at a local diner. When we finished dinner, we began the four-hour drive home. Terri said she was tired and got into the back seat. She was fast asleep within a half an hour.
Laurie was soon nodding off too. She was sitting in the front passenger seat. As she nodded off, she kept bouncing her head off the passenger door's window. When I suggested she put her head in my lap, she quickly agreed. As she tried to get comfortable, I slid the seat back and gave her a light pat on her right side.
As she lay on her left side with her head in my lap, Laurie began rubbing the inside of my right leg. It wasn't long before I started getting a hard-on. So here I was, traveling down the highway, Terri asleep in the back seat, and Laurie making me horny. What's a guy to do.
I began stroking Laurie's side and gradually pulled her blouse out of her jeans. To make sure Laurie knew what she had started, I reached down, grabbed a hand full of jeans-covered ass and squeezed firmly. Laurie gave out a soft moan. In return she squeezed my leg and pushed the back of her head into my hardening cock.
I returned to stroking her now bare midriff and worked my hand up to those big tits. We still had a three hour ride, and I was in no hurry. I massaged her tits and gently pinched her nipples through her bra for some time. Occasionally, I'd squeeze her ass.
Getting bolder, I reached down and put my hand inside the front of her jeans. They were too tight to get more than my fingers under her waistband. A quick snap and a zip, and I could easily rub her ass through her panties.
Laurie, in the mean time, had rolled onto her right side and started rubbing my dick through my pants. My hard-on was at full staff by then. She was moaning almost constantly. With Laurie on her right side, I took the opportunity to reach around to her back and unhooked her bra. When I reached down and took a firm hold of her left tit, she loudly gasped. She put her hand on mine and pushed it hard into her tit. Her tits turned out to be her most sensitive erogenous area. When I found her nipple and gently pinched it, she put her hand into her pants and began rubbing her pussy through her panties.
Whispering, I spoke to her, "Here, let me help you with that." I reached down inside her jeans and began stroking the length of her outer pussy lips through her panties. Her panties were soon soaked with her pussy's juices. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs as wide as she could, given her confined location. Reaching into her panties, I gently spread her outer pussy lips. I continued slowly stroking her pussy, and she began firmly squeezing her own tits with both hands.
I began alternately dipping the tip of a finger into her tight hole and gently rubbing her clit. When she seemed to be near orgasm, I curled my finger so it was constantly rubbing her clit and still in her hole to the second knuckle.
Almost immediately, Laurie closed her eyes, slammed her legs together, raised her ass off the seat, and mashed her tits together.
When she began to relax, in a breathless voice she asked, "What was that?"
I asked, "Haven't you ever had an orgasm before?"
Still breathing heavily, she replied, "I guess not!"
"I think you have now! Haven't you ever petted yourself or had a boyfriend pet you?"
She said, "Yes, I've played with myself, but nothing like that ever happened. I don't have a boyfriend."
"Then you're a virgin?"
She smiled up at me and answered, "Yes!"
She put her clothes back together and fell asleep in my lap. That's where she stayed until I dropped her at her home.
Two weeks later, Laurie again came over for dinner and a game of chess. After dinner, Laurie and I set up the chess board. Terri went to take a shower. While getting us something to drink, I decided to take a chance. Coming up behind Laurie, without any warning, I reached over her shoulders into her loose fitting blouse. I grabbed both tits, and lightly kissed her neck.
She instantly gasped, brought her hands to mine, and firmly held them to her chest. She tipped her head back, and I gave her a deep passionate kiss to her full lips. Laurie eagerly returned the kiss. With a squeeze to both tits, I let her go and retrieved our drinks.
Nothing further happened that night, but I could tell Laurie was on edge. Later that evening, she told me she had played with her self for hours after getting home from the rodeo, but she had been unable to get herself off. A short time later, with another passionate kiss, she left for home.
The next time I saw Laurie was a weekday afternoon. I was unaware that she had the day off while Terri worked. Laurie showed up at my door unannounced, supposedly to play chess. The chess board never got set up.
As we sat talking on the couch, we began petting each other. Laurie started things by rubbing high up on my thigh. She was soon rubbing my dick through my pants. That produced a raging hard-on.
I, of course, quickly went for her tits.
She told me that after our ride home from the rodeo, she realized she knew practically nothing about sex. Her parents had never spoken of the subject to her. As a matter of fact, they changed the subject whenever Laurie asked questions about sex. So, she had been reading every how-to book she could find on the subject.
I asked her, "What have you learned?"
"Let me show you."