Bowling for Hearts
Copyright© 2004 by Rare Dream
Chapter 38
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 38 - Scoring off the lanes on bowling night was not what John had in mind the night he met Tamara. This is a slow romantic story that started off based on a true chance meeting. If you like a story that touches your heart and excites your mind, then come along and follow John and Tamara as their Circle of love develops.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual Romantic Fiction Harem Slow
Tamara and Trish went on and on about the new Cadillac. I asked if anyone was hungry. They stopped chirping long enough to say yes. I suggested Trish get hold of Stephanie.
Trish got off the phone with Steph and said she was good for the evening.
Tamara suggested Italian food. Trish said okay as long as they had good margaritas. I said I know the place, Olive Garden.
We got to the restaurant about five-fifteen. We were seated in the corner of the restaurant where we could watch the sunset. Except for the West Coast, Albuquerque had the most spectacular sunsets I'd ever seen. I ordered a round of Italian margaritas. They take the 'd' out of wonderful.
We chatted about many things but mostly about the new Caddy. When the second round of drinks came, I proposed a toast to love. Tamara seconded it. Trish sort of held back.
"What's the matter, Trish?" I asked.
"You guys don't want to hear about it."
Tamara said we did. So Trish began, "It's about Jerry. I don't know how to say this but... he's not for me."
"I thought you two were getting along great," I said.
"We do sexually but we are too different and I just don't have it in my heart for him. He's a great guy but he's not what I need."
"Does he have a clue?"
"You know Jerry, he is so macho. He won't understand. He'll think it's his fault."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to have to tell him. I just don't know when or how."
Our dinner was served and we ate in relative silence. I refrained from drinking anymore but the girls each had another. We left the restaurant and drove home. Trish wasn't in any shape to drive so we told her to stay.
I went to the bathroom and took care of business. I came out and looked for the girls. I noticed the stereo was on as were the lights at the pool. I walked out on the patio and saw a trail of clothes leading to the spa.
There in the hot tub were the girls drinking wine. Tamara looked up and saw me. "Grab a glass of wine and join us," she said.
I returned to the kitchen, grabbed another bottle and opened it. I walked out to the spa. I stopped and just admired the pert breasts of my sweetheart and my dear friend. My cock began to get hard.
Tamara told me to take my clothes off and get in. I did a slow strip tease that set Trish off. She started singing the bump and grind for a stripper. I was down to my boxer-briefs and they whistled. When I pulled them off, my cock sprang free. I walked over to get in the spa and Tamara stood up. As I stepped in, she stopped me on the step and put her mouth on my cock.
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