This is a new, rewritten version of a story I wrote called Keeping the Secret. This is a very different story and is the story I originally sat down to write. I find that the stories write themselves, but sometimes I get carried away and wander far from the original story. I like this version much better than the first story. It is more realistic and is much closer to events that actually happened to me. I have left the earlier story posted rather than replace it because based on the feedback some people liked the first story a lot (although others seemed to hate it). I spent a lot of time trying to write the story I originally wanted to tell. I hope you like it.
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My name is Joe and I am a lawyer. This story is about my wife, Debbie, during the time period leading up to our marriage. It is hard to be in love with a girl who loves to give blowjobs.
I was a partner at a highly successful law firm in a large city in the southern United States. I was 35 years old and divorced. I dated as much as my demanding career would permit. My relationships with women were shallow and usually very short. I was making a lot of money and having a lot of fun.
I met Debbie when she was seeking a job at our firm. She was a second year law student at the very top of her class at a prestigious law school. The top students at the top schools clerk for the larger law firms between their second and third years of law school. The clerkships were recruiting tools for the firm and were a great time for the clerks. Basically, the students were wined and dined for an entire summer in an effort by the firms to hire the top prospects.
I was one of the partners on the committee in charge of employment. That meant I was involved with the recruiting and helped make the decisions about who we hired. I was involved in the decision to offer Debbie a clerkship for the summer, but I really did not know her.
I first met Debbie at a golf retreat held for the clerks. I made up the teams, so maybe I had heard that she was good looking or I looked at her picture on her resume because she was on my team. I had the privilege of watching Debbie play golf for most of the day. What I really watched were her gorgeous tits in her t-shirt.
Debbie was about 5'7", 115 pounds and had nice, shoulder length, brown hair and brown eyes. She had a pretty face and a beautiful smile. She was around 25 years old. What I noticed right away was that Debbie had big, firm round tits on a very slender, fit frame. Her tits were firm, but they jiggled with her every move.
After the golf, a group was going water skiing. I encouraged Debbie to go skiing hoping to see her in a bathing suit. She was undecided about going on the boat, but went to change into her bathing suit. I was talking to one of the older female partners when Debbie walked up in a peach colored one-piece swimsuit. She looked spectacular.
Even in a one-piece swimsuit, she looked incredibly sexy. Huge amounts of cleavage were showing. You could also see a good deal of boob showing on the sides of the suit. She was skinny and you could not see an ounce of fat on her body. Her ass looked tiny and tight.
Debbie said to the female partner that she was not sure she wanted to go in her swimsuit on a boat filled with drunk guys. She was obviously very modest and self-conscious about her body. The older female partner laughed and said, "Debbie, if I looked like that in a swim suit, I would wear it everywhere."
Debbie went on the boat and she looked even better when her swim suit was wet. She tried to be modest, but those tits could not be contained. They bounced every time the boat hit the smallest of waves.
Every guy in the boat rather openly stared at her tits the entire time we were out. She acted like she didn't notice but it was obvious to me that everyone was checking her out. We had fun and I had a chance to get to know Debbie better while getting to stare at her boobs.
Over the summer, I became friends with Debbie and convinced her to come to work in my section of the firm. She was so smart and so attractive, she had a lot of options available to her.
After Debbie passed the bar exam, she came to work with me. She was living with a boyfriend and was planning to get married to the guy in about a year.
I immediately started to flirt with Debbie and we became closer friends. After a while, she started flirting back.
Debbie was very conservative. She told me that she came from a very conservative home and was raised a Southern Baptist. She said that her parents were very strict with her growing up. Her Dad was an assistant chief in the police department and her Mom was a housewife who was very active in their church. Her family was frugal and serious. Debbie was the first person in her family to go to college.
Debbie dressed very modestly and usually wore long dresses or suits with long skirts. She always looked nice and professional. There was no hint of cleavage and no short skirts. She often went to church with her parents on Sunday.
Debbie was brilliant. She also worked very hard. I could tell she was going to be a terrific lawyer.
I knew it was not smart to have a relationship with someone at work, but I could not control myself around her. Being the partner, I would look like the sexual predator if things went wrong and a lawsuit was filed. A partner dating an associate at our firm was not permitted. However, I decided I would risk the consequences that could arise if I could somehow convince her to date me.
After a few months of working together, Debbie and I stopped at a bar on our way back from a long meeting. We had a few drinks and were having fun. Without warning, I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed me back passionately. I loved it as we made out in the bar.
From that first kiss, I was determined to have sex with her. She had a boyfriend with whom she lived, but I figured I could take his place if I was lucky. We soon had another passionate make-out session at another bar and I became convinced I would be fucking this smart, gorgeous woman soon without regard to the boyfriend.
Since her boyfriend expected Debbie home fairly soon after work, we had a hard time seeing each other in the evenings. So, I made arrangements for us to be out of the office on a Friday afternoon. We secretly went to my house. I was excited about my relationship with Debbie progressing and was keeping my fingers crossed that she would let me have sex with her.
Debbie seemed anxious to be alone with me too. At that point in my life, I usually fucked any woman I took out after a date or two. With the work related worries(sexual harassment claims, company policies, etc.) and Debbie's boyfriend, I had been secretly lusting after this woman for over a year. I was also falling in love with her.
We had a glass of wine and began to kiss. Before long, I was squeezing her boobs and she was rubbing my cock through my pants.
Debbie took off her blouse and then I watched her unhook her bra in the back and let those spectacular boobs out. They were as amazing as I had imagined. They were incredibly firm and round and beautiful.
I later learned that Debbie wore a DD cup bra. She was busting out of the top of her bra the first day she took off her blouse. I was hoping that I would be fucking her slender body and watching those firm tits bounce in no time.
We went to my bed and I pulled off my clothes and was about to pull down Debbie's panties when Debbie told me to wait. I stopped. She said that we could not have intercourse.
I assumed that this was a boyfriend issue and said, "Debbie, you know we both want to do this and we are going to do this soon. We might as well do it now."
She replied, "I don't think it is going to happen any time soon. I am a virgin."
I thought she was kidding me. "Yeah, right. I have heard about two or three serious boyfriends you have had and you are living with a guy!"
"Yes," she said with a smile. "But, I have not had intercourse with any of them. I am a virgin."
"You mean to say a beautiful girl like you has not had sex with anyone?" I said in disbelief.
"I have not made love to any of those guys."
This was my worst nightmare at that moment and something I had not dealt with since high school. I asked, "Why haven't you had sex with your serious boyfriends?"
