I had come home on leave from the Navy in October of ’89. It had been a full two years since I had been home to Missouri. I had just returned from a six month deployment to the Mediterranean and had a lot of pent up energy and sexual tension that any 22 year old would normally have…….I had a loaded cock that was way passed due to be shot! I had gone down to the bar in the neighboring town.
I entered in the weekly Euchre tournament, and who would you suppose I drew as my partner? At first I didn’t recognize her, it had been 4 or 5 years since the last time I had seen Sherry. After talking for a few minutes, I realized who she was and that I hadn’t known she wore glasses.
I had had the hots for this gal since I was a teenager and had first seen her when she was dating my cousin, I was always so jealous because I thought she was so fine. I am sure that there was probable some jacking off sessions dedicated to her, back in them days!
Her usual outfit that I had normally always seen her was tight jeans that really showed off her nicely well rounded ass and tight t-shirts that really showed off her large c cup tits. I really loved it when she was cold, because her large pointed nipples were always a pleasure to SEE!
We started playing our first game and it was soon discovered that we weren’t going to make it to the next round, we sucked! I had bought her a couple of drinks after our defeat and we talked a lot. Her marriage was on the rocks and she was separated and had the divorce ball rolling.
I walked her to her car, and asked her out. If you recall the in the paragraph above I had had the hots for this girl for a long time, were talking about 7 years. I tried my best to get her to go out with me, and she was really hesitant, because she was recently separated and knew that her ex would get wind of it and stir up more shit. I finally talked her into giving it a try, and we decided on the next day, Friday night.
I showed up at her place for dinner, a burnt beef roast that had suffocated in her crock pot for about ten hours while she was at work.
I laughed about it, and told her not to worry about it, and then I took her into my arms and said, “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time” and I gave her a deep long French kiss.
I guess it may have been a little bold, but you’ll have to remember, that I had been at sea for six months and if the wind blew, I got a hard on! We went to my little hometown and went to the local bar.
We talked and drank with our friends, and it just felt so natural having her beside me all night. As much as I could, I would hold her hand or rub her leg, it didn’t matter, just as long as I was touching her. I took her home, and we went inside her place and turned the TV on.
We sat down on the couch, and soon we were making out. We wound up lying down and continued with some hot and heavy kissing. I had never been harder or hornier as I was that night in the couch. I trailed kisses up and down her neck for hours.
I had spread her legs with my thigh and placed it up against that hot little pussy encased in her tight jeans. As I would be kissing her very sensitive neck, she would be riding my thigh. Each time I would try to advance things, like cupping her nice tits or squeezing her nice ass she would religiously grab my hand and return it to a safe place.