One thing l don't think we ever shared was the fact my wife and l went to school together, high school that is. There were reasons that we didn't even know one another back then, but we had a mutual friend who knew us both well.
l guess it made sense since we went to different elementary and junior high schools. As for my future wife, she was always in the smoking area, l didn't smoke and l was hardly at school to boot. The fact was that l left before my sophomore year came to an end, limiting the opportunities further. How we met is another story and unimportant to this telling.
Through our dating process which wasn't long, (pregnant) we learned the connection. Many a night brought Carrie to our home, maybe because of the oddity of friends that already had their own place. I wasn't sure if my now-wife had any secret experiences with her but l could tell there was much affection between the two of them. That didn't stop me from thinking of such, sleepovers that turn into more.
But over the following many months, it was no more than that. One of the things that set the two apart was their personalities, my wife was shy and more of a follower whereas Carrie was a take-things-in-her-own-hands type of gal. So although l would have never guessed it, l wasn't surprised when she decided to become a cop.
One of the great things was it got me out of a ticket or three, the lesser was she looked like a Dyke in uniform, gone was her at-the-hip long blonde hair and heavy make-up. I think that would affect me differently nowadays but it wasn't a plus back then, on the other hand, it just might if been it that set the seeds for who l am today.
I wouldn't call Carrie fat, but she was every bit chubby. Big round boobies that nothing could contain, and surely not her uniform top. Mostly waste in my opinion, but I'm an ass-man. Most visits went like this, maybe a shared meal, lots of laughs and me going to bed as l had to be up early the next day. That was a mixed bag because sometimes it cost me sex for the evening when l fell asleep before my wife joined me. But on the other hand, when l stayed awake the sex was fantastic. This only feeds my curiosity of those prior years, and what might have transpired between them. God knew my wife had many stories to tell if she wished to, even back then l was an "Anything goes." type of guy.
l didn't put much stock in the chance of a three-way as Carrie liked her beer and drank far too many of them in most cases, also most likely the reason for her extra pounds l imagine. Sometimes when extra horny l would raise from the bed and send Carrie home, neither of them took offense from this and it was one of those times that sparked this story.
I had gone to bed like many times before but being very horny l was set in mind to stay up for when my wife joined me, l was working locally the following day so able to sleep in a bit. I watched as the minutes and then hours clicked by, enough being enough l tossed my robe on and went to fetch my wife. I found them on the front porch and when l kissed my wife it was obvious she was drinking too, which was out of the ordinary for her.
