Chapter 3: The Saga Continues

The winter months sat in so I wasn’t there all that much to accomplish another than breeding per say. But time certainly has a way of repeating itself and very much true to that saying in this matter!

As it all turned out her husband and baby had themselves gone to visit his mom and dad so leaving her absolutely alone for days was the time and place once again for her to get ever more pleasure from her pet!

All I could get was an occasional and brief and alone time to have her just smile knowing good and well that meant she’d gotten “bred” once again.

With family and friends constantly around the whole of the winter it was very hard to even mention or speak a word about the “secret adventure”!

But now with hubby and baby both gone the perfect storm was on the horizon.

She calls late one evening knowing that everyone was out of pocket per say since her Mom had moved in and helped care for the baby while she and her husband worked.

But Mom was back home now and with hubby and baby both gone for days it was time for her to be “Bred” again.

Even when it was known that all this was taking place she got that fleeting moment alone enough to give me a “wink” and said I can’t wait for it again!

There was absolutely no doubt what “again” meant. She wanted their male pit to screw her brains out! And this time I was absolutely determined to see if I could get a bit of “breeding” in myself.

No “doubt” that she was a true “one man” woman but having seen her beautiful body fully naked about any man would thrown all that right out the window with a care about the situation or anything like that.

If 10 is a way to describe her she’s an 11!

O.k. sorry i’ll leave the “blah” “blah” blahs” out and the so on and so forths and get to my story!

Anyway she calls this late afternoon it nearing dark and says “Will you come over I have a problem I need you to help me with!”

Well certainly “no problem” in “knowing” what the “problem” was! So we exchange “back” and “forths” conversation wise and she ask me to go by and please get her “favorite” liquor on my way over.

I hightail it out barely caring to even take a moment to lock my doors or grab anything except my keys, wallet, and cell phone(this would prove a problem later in the story)”Damn cell phones”!

I was like a young man out to have his “first” date, as I beelined into the liqour store getting her favorite liquor and mix to go along with it.

The whole of it running through my “mind” wildly and erracticly as I grab up all that I knew would “loosen” things up once I got there.

And all the while “hoping” things would “loosen” up enough that I’d get a crack at getting some of that fine “pussy” myself!

So as I’m speeding across town to get there in a mad rush she calls me on my cell and says we need somewhere to “leave” your car so no one “sees” it parked here at nite!

Well damn smart idea right there for sure. And now that it is “dark” we decide on leaving my vehicle at the nearby convience store since many used it to leave their vehicles and ride together for work.

Something that is no problem in a small community except that those who know my vehicle will be like what to hell is he up to!

Well if they had only”known”!

So I pull to the side where everyone parks to leave their vehicles, and commute together for work at a nearby big city.

She arrives moments later and unlocks the doors to her vehicle and says get in the backseat and hide so no one can see you in the car.

I have an arm load of liquor and a damn “hard on” that was about hurting like hell at this point and jump in the back seat and lay down putting the “courage water” in the floor board as she beelines for home.

So she stops the car a block from their home and says: “get out” and come through the alley and use the backdoor so no one sees you come to the house from the front. Well that made sense.

I get out with liquor in tow under arms and off she speeds and heads home.

Well as luck would have it here I am after dark walking down a street with “liquor” in arms and guess who drives right by?

None other than the local police on patrol and he pulls over to me and ask first of all where are you heading and secondly ask have you been drinking?

So here’s more wasted time and telling him I was just headed to a friends house and just walking instead of driving since I was staying the nite there and so he is satisfied with that and goes off on his regular runs of the nite ... whewww got out of that one.

Well all that I had so “anticipated” was surely by now vanished into thin air by that scare.

I head down the alley and through the back gate and knock on the back door and she instantly opens the door and says “hurry up” before someone sees you and then secondly says “that” scared the shit out of me when I saw that the cop had stopped you.

I said:: “Well it certainly scared the shit out of me!”

There was no waste of time as she took the liquor and made her own “batch” of margaritas and swiftly made her drink and all but “gulped” that one down.

It was at that “moment” that I’d realized “Rambo” was not in the backyard when I’d come thru there.

Then secondly was the fact that now here she was standing before me in hottest little negligee with her robe on over that but open and allowing me to see her beautiful body.

But before my mind could take in the beauty of the sight of her like this she makes another drink and tears into it like it’s the last one available.

All that happened in their kitchen was simply her swallowing drink after drink and my looking at this beautiful young woman clad in a purple negligee exposing her perfect body before me.

And seeing how beautiful her small tight belly came into contrast with her perfect womanly hips and seeing that indeed her large marble like nipples were all but trying to break themselves out of her nightie.

Her now dutch boy style blonde hair shining like a beacon on her head and her deep greenish blue eyes showing of that deep inner look of absolute lust in them. A pure “lust” I didn’t know if it were for “me” or for her pet “luvr”!

There was no doubt that she’d sure became more relaxed and less shy about her being this way over the “last” time her trying to “conceal” and cover up her beautiful body.

And to was the feeling she was very comfortable now around me in whatever it was she wore knowing I’d not touched her in anyway shape or form except what it took to “help” her and pet “luvr” at last have their pleasure.

She was already on her third drink, before even thinking or asking me anything and then asked if I wanted a beer?

Well I certainly was feeling far more “awkward” than she was and I needed about as much “courage water” as she seemed to need to get the “ice broke” and on our way into this matter.

So with half a blender pitcher left of her drink she takes it and I grab a couple more beers from their fridge following her through the dinning room and into the living room admiring the whole damn time how beautiful her “rounded” little butt jiggled as we stroll to the gathering place per say.

She sits down on the sofa her robe opening vastly more giving me more of that hot body of hers to behold and wish I could absolutely give that what I knew her young hubby couldn’t!

We then exchange subtle small talk as ever increasingly the “drinks” take their hold and free our minds per say from being withdrawn in our thoughts to now being much more “open” minded as she then says “ I have something I want to discuss with you and please never tell anyone”!

Well no doubt enough had already happened which had been the absolute “secret” of secrets already as she sits there of wanting to say something “yet” not knowing how to “say” it.

Then she looks me right into the “eyes” and says I “luv” my husband and it’s been great and he “luvs” me “But” for some strange “reason” our “sex life” has become more “routine” than actually being a very “fulfilling” pleasure of any kind and I’m glad when he’s done and turns over and goes to sleep.

I using my “philosophy” about life said “ Well it’s like a new saddle once the New is wore off it there is but the comfort it left”!

She seemed actually to be “somewhat” distraught over this and then said: “Yes but, but, I think it’s “me” and not him”?

Here is this “beautiful” young woman sitting before me and saying that “some” jerk can’t take the time to “ensure” that her thoughts of herself should be “heavenly” not belittled and certainly not in the sense of “feeling” as if she’s “inadequate.”

And before I could think what to say I “blurt” out: “Well there is no damn doubt that I’ve got the damndest hardon in my life for you right now!”

She just gave me this strangest “look” as if that were “tmi” and yet “another” even stranger look came over her as if this was “her” way of seeing if it was her or just her young dumb minded husbands ignorance.

The whole of the “conversation” then was about how “he” came home and cared “little” about her and even at times their own “baby” and just wanted to sit and “play” his damn “video” games!

If there is one thing a “Man” learns in aging it’s that you must “take” those moments to make sure the “woman” in your life is “satisfied” and knowing she drives you “insane” with “desires” of wanting to luv her and “pleasure” her!

I got up from the chair went right over to that sofa sat down right beside her and just grabbed her right up in my “manly” arms and that “gal” melted right there and then in them!

And it was as if “time” itself had “turned” back when in her younger years she’d come to me and “gotten” those same hugs when life was tearing her child life apart.

But “now” it was all “different” she was no longer the “child” who had seeked out and found the more “fatherly” figure of luv I had been to her all these years.

Actually I found “myself” thinking “why am I acting this way towards a still near child woman although her age no doubt was that of a “young woman” at now 21 years old.”

I was her “godfather” I was her entire “father” figure!

Her Dad was nothing more than a “looser” and in and out of prison after prison for heavy drug use all these “years” so I was the “father” figure she’d so often come to for a “hug” and “cuddles” as only a “Dad” can provide!

She was not in any way shape or form “my child” but in regards to my being the “man” that was around for her “yes” I was that!

Maybe it were the “moment” in which “she” now wanted to be “held” but not as the young child seeking “solace” or comfort but as an all out “woman” now seeking the “pleasure” of it as she just then and there “absolutely” leaned right up and “began” to “kiss me.”

And this was not that “little” peck on the damn cheek kind either. This was a “woman” wanting the instilled “pleasures” that a good kiss can provide! While parts of my mind “struggled” with oh hell “I can’t do this” My manly side said give this young woman the “pleasure” she deserves!

It damn sure got “heated” and “steamy” as hell as I “marveled” at the way she “shuddered” and intensely “moaned” as we “kissed” like two animals trying their best to “devour” each others tongues with the “pure” intent of giving the other “pleasure” beyond their wildest dreams.

That finally came to an end as she then sat there in my arms now totally in the “throes” of complete pleasure from it and said: “I-I- I’ve nev-v-ver be-eeen Kissed l-l-like that”! I felt like a young school boy who had just conquered his first ever piece of ass!!