Chapter Besting:

A True Any Girl

I call Rina my “any” girl because, quite frankly, she would have sex anytime, anywhere, with anybody and do anything. All three holes were readily available, just for the asking. She was every man’s dream fantasy, and I got to enjoy it for nearly 10 years. It was, far and away, the best sex I’ve ever experienced with anybody.

For context, I met Rina a year after my wife passed away. My son was in his penultimate year of high school. I was knuckled down trying to maintain my job and create some sort of household normalcy until he graduated and went to college, then graduate school.

My introduction to her was under the football stands at my son’s high school game. The game had been called off due to inclement weather, and a group of the adults, Rina included, moved the party to a nearby neighbor’s house. A few days later, Rina called me and invited me to dinner to meet her mom. After that we would talk on the phone late at night for hours, as previously detailed.

Before long, she invited me to her house, specifically the third floor apartment, to watch movies. She had an extensive collection of movies. We’d watch one, then take the dog out for a walk. Even though I knew of her previous sexual exploits, I was hesitant to make any sexual advances. With her history of fucking every red blooded male within a hundred miles, I was worried about getting some horrendous disease.

On my second visit to her third floor apartment, after the movie, we took the dog out for a walk. As we were walking along, she suddenly stopped dead in her tracks, turned to me and said, “Plant one on me, baby.” Our first kiss.

The next time I visited her to watch movies, I was lying on the couch with her lying between my legs. I casually reached my hand down and started fondling her tits. They were the perfect size for me. A handful with a tad extra for my mouth, firm with appropriately sized nipples. This kicked her into gear, and we had a wonderful make out session. She was a great kisser, good tongue action and sloppy wet lips. All we did was kiss and she let me grope her boobs. I was still leery of any genital contact until we got tested.

In the interim, we continued to talk on the phone late at night. She told me that we needed to step things up a bit and get busy having sex. Her descrip-tion of the things she wanted to do to me and the things she would let me to do to her had me stroking myself off while just talking on the phone. We both arranged to get tested for any sexually transmitted diseases. The results came back a few days later. Much to my complete surprise, she tested negative for ALL sexually transmitted diseases.