It was during this period I was staying with my folks at there little house in town. My step dad has a big rig and my mom has her license so they were always off somewhere. They seemed glad to take advantage of the house sitter and be honest I was grateful for the privacy. My folks had a neighbor named Terry who had the most incredible smile and the hardiest laugh. She was somewhat of a Tommy boy and was really game for anything. She was a very scatter brained woman & was very spiritual, especially about anything Native American. It turns out she made TeePees for various gatherings & dances in the western par of the country. She loved to be out doors and took every advantage to get her & her kids in the mountains somewhere.
When I arrived I was still new to the country and one day she dragged me along with her family one on of there outings. She took all over the place and showed me things I had only seen in books. The area was beautiful and only like 10 minutes away. It felt like a life time. Nothing happened between Terry & I that day but from the looks she gave I knew my future was looking bright. The next day I was headed off fishing to one the spots she had shown me and I was leaving she asked if she could come along. Who was I to argue & she went to get pole & dome worms. We had a great afternoon and we caught some pretty good trout, certainly enough for dinner for the whole family. It was a great trip, we flirted a lot, "accidentally" rub against each other more then once and one time we got into a starring contest. It was intense to say the least. My dick got hard fast.
When she noticed it seemed to scare her a little. She started stammering and saying that she could because she had a boyfriend. I told her couldn't do "WHAT?" trying to act to cool and make her talk about it. She again mentioned her boyfriend Joe a tall typical looking Indian living up on the reservation. I had seen him once or twice and he didn't seem to be her type. I gave her one good kiss and told her not worry, I wouldn't tell. She made me take her home right then. But living next to her was hard, for me & my dick and it took about 3-4 weeks before she finally came to me and said she no longer had a boyfriend. I was pretty skeptical but she invited me fishing & my dick said yes before my head said anything. I grabbed my pole then headed to the house to grab my pole and we were off. She was daring this time the conversation to the creek was all about sexual innuendos and blatant come on's.
Buy the time we arrived we were in heat. We tried to fish but ended up back in the van doing everything 2 people can do with their clothes on. The funny part was neither of us had an orgasm. The drive back was frustrating but as we pulled into the drive she told not worry, real soon she would finish me off. She stated she was a little scared but was horny as hell for. Again, "next week" was OK with her. She quickly went to the top of my rotation and I'm not sure why. I mean I wasn't getting anything but hard and all she talked about was Indian Joe. I'm pretty sure it was a love/hate thing but one about 4 weeks later night, during a full moon, she asked to head with her to the river. By this time we had gotten to 3rd base. I was eating her pretty good and playing with her healthy set of o tits and she stroking me or sucking me every time someone wasn't watching. We went to Salt Lake once, which was a 2 hour drive one way and she blew the whole time we were on a 2 lane road. It was one of the few times I really enjoyed the long way anywhere, but it seemed every time we got close to consummating this relationship she would back out & run. It left me with blue balls fir a minute, thank good I still had my regulars. And I think that worked well for everyone. My regulars could not believe my enthusiastic response to their pussy. Some of them got the fuckin' of their life and really showed their appreciation. I had it real good. Eventually terry let me fuck her and she there was a reason I had but on the top of the rotation. She fucked like a 20 year old college sorority girl. Of course she had tricks up her sleeve that only a woman of her could know. And being right next door didn't help. She snuck over the fence a lot & so did I. Although I didn't care how knew she did and were tried to be pretty discreet.
As we headed out on this particular full moon, she insisted she drive. She had a mini van to haul everyone around. I had only been in her van once as I always drove us anywhere that was out doors, but it seemed typical, tinted windows on the outside to keep everyone cool the inside and to hide the mess. It was a family kind off mess though, kids toys, food wrappers, clothes & shoes of all kind and fishing tackle. It also had seats for miles, about 2-3 bench seats. But when I got in on this night the van cleaned & vacuumed. She said she was headed out in the morning to pick something up, I wasn't paying attention, and she needed every inch of space. But packed in the back were a few blankets & some firewood. She also mentioned that she had the ingredients for Smores. So off we went to find our little place down by the river.