Chapter 2: Truth, Trust and Friends

April, 1985

[ “Mary, do you trust me?”]

She nodded meekly.

“I WILL make love to you, but I don’t need to have intercourse with you to do it. And you WILL feel me!”

She scrunched up her face, “You’re serious?”

I was nodding and wishing I wasn’t on the Interstate! I desperately wanted to kiss her.

“I just don’t want to do it in my car!”

She grinned, “Don’t worry, my room is right by the entrance to the dorm and my roommate dropped out last semester! If we’re quiet, I think I can sneak you in”.

“That’ll be much better than the front seat of my car.” I chuckled. “Now I just wish I could make this car fly so we could get there quicker!”

Mary snickered, “Me too! The scary thing is, it wouldn’t shock me if you did!”

I found a parking place near her dorm. Just as we were getting out of the car Mary grabbed the bag of our leftovers and smiled. “It would be a travesty if we forgot about this. No matter what happens, we can at least drown our sorrows with this wonderful food.”

I sighed, with the back of my hand on my forehead, “Oh Ye of little faith, dost thou not believe that I have adequate oratory prowess?”

She giggled, “Oh that’s right, you’re one of those ‘CUNNING LINGUISTS’! I guess I’ll just have to see...”

I took the bag from her, then we dashed to her room, locking the door behind us. She put our leftovers into her little refrigerator.

She asked me if I wanted anything to drink.

“Yes sweetie, but what I want isn’t in that refrigerator!”

I decided to take the initiative by slowly unbuttoning her blouse. She surprised me by pulling my polo shirt right up and over my head. I was deftly reaching around behind her to undo her bra when she started giggling.

“The hook’s in front!”

“Oh, just what will they think of next!” (So much for being suave.)

I undid the hook, revealing my prize. I couldn’t help but stare at the most beautiful, perfectly formed breasts I’d ever seen. (That includes every Playboy magazine I ever opened!)

Her ‘DD’s’ had 3-inch areolas and her nipples were succulent and as fat as my little finger! When Mary started giggling, I shot my eyes up to hers.

She feigned, “Dost my wares meet with my Knights Approval, Sir?” (I wasn’t totally ready for role-play, but this was starting to get fun!)

“My fairest maiden, they appear to be the finest in all the land. However, I fear they must now passeth a rigorous taste test!”

I kissed her deliciously giggling neck, then I began nibbling and gently sucking on her earlobes.

Her giggles slowly turned into panting as I made my way down to her gorgeous breasts. I discovered that she really enjoyed it when I teased her large nipples with my tongue, while gently nibbling and aggressively sucking on them. I slowly worked from her right breast to her left as my fingers began slowly massaging and gently squeezing those luscious mounds.

Her breathing had become erratic and I wondered if she might’ve just had an orgasm from what I’d been doing.

I sensually kissed my way down her stomach to the area just above her mons.

(I remembered Beth telling me how this often overlooked area gave many women immense amounts of pleasure.)

As I was kissing, licking and lightly nipping this area, I gently began caressing the area around the outside of her mons.

She was already soaked with arousal and her labia had opened expectantly. Her body began to shake and she began moaning louder and louder “Oooh YES, Mmmm, ohhh that feels sooo good!”

I leaned up and kissed her gently on the lips and whispered in her ear “Dost thou wisheth me to proceed, Fair Maiden?”

She just quivered and moaned, “Oh yes fairest Prince, to stop now would surely be the cruelest cut of all!”

I again kissed my way down her beautiful body. My fingers stayed busy, gently parting her luscious labia. My lips found their way to her now copiously lubricated opening where I discovered she was extremely sensitive and orgasmic. Her taste was more intoxicating than anything I had ever experienced. I simply could not get enough of her sweet juices. The wetter she got, the sweeter she tasted, enticing my tongue to plunge deeper and deeper. I slowly ran my tongue from her opening to her clit, where I momentarily stopped to flick it playfully.

She gasped loudly and her legs began to quiver as I repeated this perhaps a dozen times. (God she tasted good!) I sped up somewhat and increased the pressure on her clit ever so slightly.

She completely lost it, and her moans turned into screams of “OH GOD YES, oh God, oh God, oh yes, oh Charlie, I love this, ohhh, please don’t stop!”

I was more than happy to oblige.

Less than two minutes later, I knew her second major orgasm was about to happen, so I inserted two fingers into her sweet gushing pussy and began sucking on her clit a little bit harder. “OH GOD CHARLIE, UNGHHH, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME? OH GODDD!” Her pussy exploded with juices which were flowing heavily.

I didn’t stop there.

I began thrusting into her with my fingers harder and harder, faster and faster while using my right hand to gently tweak her magnificent nipples. The next thing I knew, she had an even more powerful orgasm. She actually started shaking and breathing heavily. She was literally writhing and flopping around on the bed, then for a second or two, completely lost consciousness!

I knew she was all right, judging by the satisfied smile on her face. When her eyes opened all she said was, “OH ... MY ... GOD! I have never had anyone make love to me like that before. And you didn’t even use your cock!”

“I told you I would make love to you without intercourse! I just hope that I’m not a disappointment when the time comes to have sex with you.”

Without any hesitation she just peered into my eyes. “Baby, I have no doubts that you’re going to be the most wonderful lover I’ve ever dreamed of. It just seems like you know exactly what I want!”

I told her, “It felt like your body was talking to me!”

“Now it’s my turn to make love to you!” She had the warmest smile you could ever imagine on her angelic face.

She gently took my shaft into her soft hands and slowly lowered her lips to lick the hard purple head of my cock. She licked all over, tasting, exploring and teasing, just like I had done with her. She began to gently stroke and twist with both hands as she engulfed the head with her mouth and began eagerly licking and sucking, like it was a lollipop.

It took my breath away!

It wasn’t like she was trying to get me off, as much as she was loving what she was doing to me. Her head was bobbing faster and she started sucking even more tenaciously. Her hands were massaging and squeezing my cock unlike anything I’d ever felt. She was reading MY mind! I couldn’t imagine any way it could have been any better. After about five minutes, I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I moaned that I was about to cum. Undeterred, she just continued her pace, still gazing into my eyes! I began flailing on the bed as the first spurts came shooting out of my cock.

She ravenously swallowed every drop.

“Oh God Mary, that was unbelievable! I’ve never had someone make oral love to me like that before. That was so erotic!”

I immediately cradled her face and engaged her in a deep French kiss.

She looked stunned, “I can’t believe you just kissed me when I still had cum in my mouth! No guy has EVER kissed me without making me use mouthwash first!”

“If it’s good enough for you, to take me in your mouth, then, why SHOULDN’T I kiss you immediately afterwards? I admit, the first time I did that, I felt weird about doing it. But, let’s just say, that because of an older lover, I’ve actually come to really enjoy the experience. Next time, you can even share it with me if you want!”

I could see Mary thinking about it. She hugged me, then looked me right in the eye. “That ‘older lover’, was her name Beth?”

I was dumbfounded, flabbergasted and thunderstruck. You could’ve knocked me over with a feather.

Then I started hyperventilating.

I knew my mouth was still open when I asked, “How could you possibly know that? I have never, ever told anyone about her!”

Mary was simply shaking her head slowly, “I don’t know. When you were making love to me, I sensed for just a second, that you were thinking about someone named Beth.”

I was freaking out. I never wanted to keep any secrets from Mary, but, Beth was a secret I planned on taking to the GRAVE with me! I didn’t know what to do.

She looked at me pleading, “Breathe baby! It’s OK, I’m not upset ... but, I am curious ... Why would she have that effect on you? Did she hurt you? ... You’re not married to her are you?”

I just broke down sobbing, shaking my head.

Mary pulled me into her lap and was holding me, trying to kiss away my tears.

“You don’t have to tell me Charlie, it’s OK.”

“No, I can’t start our relationship out this way ... I never want there to be any secrets between us! Can you just promise me that you’ll never, ever tell anyone what I’m about to tell you?”

Mary nodded solemnly then said, resolutely, “Charlie, I’ll NEVER betray any confidences you EVER share with me! It would be tantamount to betraying myself!”

I spent the next 30 minutes explaining my relationship with Beth. I told Mary how Beth not only taught me everything I knew about giving pleasure, but, actually paved the way for me to be ready to meet her. I didn’t know what to make of the confused expression on her face.

She asked, “Are you still in love with her?”

I shook my head, “No, I’m not “in love” with her, but I DO love her. I will probably always love her ... She’s a very special person in my life!

Mary started looking sad until I said, “But, know this, ... I already love YOU on a level that Beth could never approach! Mary, I think you’re my soulmate! Beth isn’t, what’s more, she made it clear that she never wanted me to ever be ‘in-love’ with her. She taught me that LOVE is INCLUSIVE, and doesn’t have to be EXCLUSIVE! ... But, if you need me to commit to only you, sexually, then I will and I’ll never have sex with anyone but you for the rest of my life.”

She began kissing me lovingly, then surprised me. “You really are my soulmate Charlie. I think I could believe in what you call ‘inclusive love’ too! But, can we be ‘exclusive’ for now, and leave the topic ‘open for discussion’, later?”

I nodded, then kissed her tenderly.

She giggled, then asked if I wanted ‘a beverage’ to drink.

I smiled as I nodded yes.

She offered me some iced tea. When I told her that was my regular drink of choice, she said,” Yes, my soulmate. We’re birds of a feather on that too!”

We were pressing as much of our naked bodies together as we could, while drinking our iced teas. Mary looked at the clock and said, “Wow! It’s 1:00 in the morning already.”

“I should probably get back to my dorm, ... as much as I don’t want to.”

Mary hugged me tightly, “Then don’t! Stay here and sleep with me! PLEASE? I’ve never slept next to a man all night before.”

I chuckled, “Me neither. Never slept with a woman before either!”

She playfully slapped the back of my head, “You goof, so?”

“Yes, but, I might never want to sleep alone again, and then you’ll be stuck with me!”

She giggled, “Is that a threat or a promise?!”

I kissed her playfully, “BOTH!”

Jokingly she said, “I guess we have our first major decision coming up right now. Do you want the right side or the left side of the bed?”

I replied “Well, chivalry would dictate that I should be on the side closest to the door”.

She gave me an amused look. “Well darn, that means that every time we change the room around we might have to sleep on a different side. I really DO like sleeping on the right side of the bed.”

I told her, “Well that’s good, because tonight, with the bed being where it is, that’s exactly where you should sleep!”

I chuckled, then added, “Who knows, after tonight, maybe we’ll decide, that we should sleep in separate beds.”

She frowned angrily, “That better not happen mister, because I’m really looking forward to cuddling with you.”

I just grinned, “That’s good, because, I want to hold you close to me all night.”

She promptly crawled up next to me and kissed me longingly. I responded by stroking her back and hugging her, letting her know that I never wanted to let her go.

I cradled her head to my chest while she gently took my manhood into her soft hand. Without trying to get me aroused, she just held me with a tenderness that made me wonder what I’d ever do if I didn’t have her by my side.

Breaking our reverie, she said, “Shoot, I was supposed to have breakfast tomorrow with my best friend, Jamie.”

I thought about it for a second. “Wow, and I was supposed to have breakfast my buddy, Greg.”

We both moaned for a second, as we realized the dilemma we were in.

I asked, “Well, why don’t we just invite both of them to have breakfast with us? After all, they’re our best friends and we can see what they think!”

She told me, that she and Jamie usually met at a little family restaurant just north of the campus.

She asked, “what about you and Greg?”

“We usually go to Perkins, but I can call him first thing in the morning and we could all go to that place that you go. I’ll tell him we’ll meet him there.”

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