I was lying in bed with Beverly during our second date. It was not a normal date. I had picked up some food from a restaurant and we had dinner at my apartment. We had just finished having wild, screaming, uninhibited sex. I was hot, sweaty and tired.
Beverly was lying on her right side facing me on the bed. Her huge soft left tit was balanced on top of her huge soft right tit and the sight was breathtaking. After a few minutes, I started sucking her nipples that appeared to be staring at me and begging to be sucked. I knew we would be fucking again soon and that Beverly would be howling and screaming like a wild animal as we fucked.
In some ways, I felt like a jerk because I had not taken Beverly out in public for our second date. It is probably fair to call me superficial or conceited or something, but I had been embarrassed by the way Beverly looked on our first date and I did not want to repeat it.
Even though Beverly's face and hair were not beautiful, the bigger problem on the first date had been the way she dressed. She looked terrible in some baggy clothes and overalls. I wanted to see how she would look on a second date before I risked going in public again. Besides, she looked awesome naked in bed.
Beverly did not seem to care that we were not going out in public and had even made some dishes for us to eat with the food I picked up. I also had picked up some decent wine.
My fear about taking her in public was justified. She was again wearing clothes that were completely unflattering and just plain ugly. Instead of overalls and layers of sweatshirts, Beverly was wearing an old baggy flannel shirt that was way too big for her and some baggy jeans. Her shirt was not tucked in and it was impossible to see that she had a great body under those big baggy clothes.
I couldn't figure it out. I thought that maybe as a new school teacher fresh out of college she could not afford decent clothes. I am sure that was part of it, but even cheap clothes could look better than what Beverly was wearing.
I decided that maybe she was trying to hide her stupendous body for some reason. I thought that maybe she was a tomboy who was wearing hand me downs from a big brother or something. I thought that maybe she thought this sloppy look was cool somehow. I truly couldn't figure it out.
Normally, I wouldn't give a second thought to what clothes a girl was wearing unless it was some low-cut top, or short skirt or some other sexy outfit. But, with Beverly, I loved her body and I loved fucking her. I really wanted her to look just good enough that I would not be completely embarrassed to be seen with her.
Actually, after seeing her second outfit, I was trying to decide if fucking her super body while she screamed at the top of her lungs was worth being humiliated in public. At that point, the humiliation was worth it, but I was hoping for another solution.
Now, back to sucking on her giant tits in bed during our second date. As I was sucking and marveling at her awesome boobs, I said, "These are the best boobs I have ever seen."
Beverly said, "Thank you! They have been causing me a lot of trouble lately."
"Why is that?" I asked.
She sat up on her elbow causing a spectacular display of bouncing and jiggling boobs inches from my face. When I managed to look at her face, she said, "About three weeks ago, I was one of the teachers who took some of the students on a camping trip to a state park. It was a reward for some of the top students."
"After the first day, I was worn out and went to sleep in my tent. I was sleeping alone in my little two-person tent."
"I woke up and found the principal of our school in my tent with my shirt pulled up and both of my breasts in his hands. I couldn't believe it! I pushed him away and told him to stop. He kept grabbing me and talking about fucking me. He also talked about me sucking him."
"I threatened to scream and finally got him out of my tent. I thought he might rape me. I could not go back to sleep at all that night. He still looks at me funny now and I am afraid he will try it again."
I immediately suggested that she sue him and the school district for sexual harassment. She told me that she had thought of that, but this was just the second year of her first job out of college and she did not want to be known as someone who sues her employer.
She also said, "I wouldn't have a chance anyway. It would be my word against his and he is a highly respected principal in the district. Nobody would believe me."
Beverly also told me that she was afraid he would either rape her or fire her if she didn't agree to have sex with him. She was very upset.
I learned that the principal was named William Holt and that he was an overweight, 45 year old guy who had a reputation among the female teachers as a lecherous, but probably harmless guy. He made suggestive comments to women and told women dirty jokes.
I asked if anyone knew about the incident at the camp and Beverly told me that she had not said anything to anyone.
I asked, "Has Holt done anything else to you since the camp-out?"
"No, but he is working toward it. Every time we are alone he says something suggestive to me. He probably would have propositioned me or grabbed me again, but I run away whenever it is just the two of us."
I said, "You can't keep working in this environment."
"Oh, I know. I don't know what to do. I am afraid of a bad reference if I quit."
I told her, "Try not to worry. I am going to think about this and try to come up with something."
I had already been thinking about Beverly and the possibility of us having sex in public somewhere. Beverly had told me during the recovery periods between the wild sex on our first date that her favorite sexual fantasy was to have sex in public. I could tell she was very excited about that idea from the sort of embarrassed, flushed look on her face when she talked about it.
I loved the idea of sex in public or sex in front of others too. It always makes me horny to just think about it and actually having sex in public was one of my favorite things to do.
I had some questions that needed to be answered before I could plan a good sex in public adventure. Some of the questions had already been answered.
I had wondered if Beverly always wore unflattering clothes. She was two for two on that.
I had wondered if Beverly always screamed uncontrollably when she was fucked. I hoped that was the case, but I thought she might be less vocal on a second date. In fact, if anything, she was louder on our second date.
She was so emotional and passionate on our second date, tears were running down her face after her screaming orgasm. I asked her what was wrong and she answered, "Nothing Luke. I am just crying because I am so happy to be here doing this with you."
That made me want to throw her down and fuck her again. Of course, that would have been fine with her. In fact, we did have another round of uninhibited, howling sex before she went home.