2017
Spring break, before my last semester of college, I was graduating top of my class in Computer Science.
Normally spending all my free time, on my computer; I developed an app that a large tech company was interested in purchasing & they are doing their due diligence reviewing it. I was currently working on coding an A.I. program.
Tonight was one of those rare nights, I was going to go out, I had a sexual urge, so decided I'd hit up a party to let off some, uh, steam.
It was at a huge keg party at a frat house; one of those old 3 story houses just off campus. There were at least 60 people there when I arrived. Guys outnumbered the gals at least 3 to 1; but many of the guys were pretty much already wasted. Beer pong in the living room was extremely lively & loud. A slight haze & the aroma of weed filled the air. I had a can of beer in my hand and was just moseying through checking out the females attendees.
"Hey, gotta light?" Asked a really cute round-faced, short haired blonde sitting on an old green, overstuffed sofa, that looked like it was salvaged from a dump, years ago. She was waving a large blunt, wearing a rock concert t-shirt, worn quite thin, in fact it was virtually see thru; her dark areoles on her abundant breasts captivated my attention. Good thing I was standing looking down, because the phrase 'my eyes are up here' would definitely apply to this situation. Her smooth, well-tanned legs were crossed, the short leather skirt barely covered her nether region, her bare thighs looked very enticing. I could almost see her crotch, if I was sitting, the lower angle advantage, I'd bet I could. Of course, my mind was curious, panties or not? Shaved smooth? trimmed or wild bush?
There was a stunning mulatto sitting next to her. Equally endowed, pointy nipples straining against a bright yellow halter top grasped my initial attention. Her light chocolate skin seemed to glow, in the subdued lighting. She had very short kinky hair, a cha, cha, chia pet, came to mind, and induced me to smile, giggling to myself.
'My search has ended, this is the end of the rainbow, there's a pot of gold sitting here. I gotta score one of these beauties.'
I'm not bashful, I'm bold, confident, maybe even cocky, when I go after what I want, especially girls, this arrogant approach has been most often successful.
"If you want to spark up that joint, just touch it to either of your butt's; you're both smokin' hot, it should fire right up."
"Ha, hah, hah," very slowly and drawn-out implying sarcasm, "Very funny, are you in college taking comedy lessons?" Her friend snickers. "You should get for a refund." Both chuckling. Her voice was pleasing, a melodical voice tone.
"Based on that comeback, I guess maybe I should; no, I'm finishing computer science, I'm Don and you are?"
"Wondering why you're not just lighting our reefer and moving along."
"Oooo, a challenge," I sit on the coffee table a couple feet directly in front of them, our knees almost touching.
"Because before we have kids, it's proper we should get married, & before we marry, we'd best get to know one another, and in order to do that we outta date, maybe once or twice; but in order for me to ask you on that date, I need your name & number." She cocks her head to one side, obviously doesn't have a quick comeback and is concocting one.
Before she does, I continue,
"Well, I call this 'FATE', you need fire, I have a lighter." I flick my Bic, turn up the flame, waving it, teasing her.
"Seriously, you think it's fate, no, it's just coincidence."
"It's fate, I'll explain, you made a previous decision to attend to this particular party, you consciously picked out those clothes, you brought a reefer, fully aware you'd smoke it here, yet" I emphasize my point by saying each word in unison to waving my finger pointing to her like a parent scolding a child "you_didn't_bring_fire." That got a small wry grin. Now looking at them eye level, I maintain eye contact. "FATE, because, I could have chosen not to attend this party, or, I could have already passed by several minutes ago, or you could have already gotten a light from someone else." I raise my lighter, "Everything in the universe aligned to this exact moment. Here I am, offering you a lighter;" I flick my Bic. "FATE;" I lower my hand, for her to light the joint.
She toked hard, passed it to her friend, blew a large amount of the skunky smoke towards me and spoke.
"I'm Trudy, this is my roommate, Celeste, best friend & current lover." She takes another hit and offers it to me.
"Trudy, cutie patootie, with a beauty booty." I toke. "Fate" I chortle.
"Celeste, the best, mmm hmm to rest on your breast." I hold the weed to her, she giggles. Trudy uncrosses her legs, recrossing them the other way around, I get enough of a glimpse to see red panty material. I ponder if that was intentionally slower than necessary, intentionally teasing me.
"Cutie patootie Trudy, you 2 planning a future together, after grad?" I reach for the joint, "Or is this just a temporary fling, a college roomy tryst?"
"I'm going home to Morinville, Celeste lives in California."
"Morinville, AHA," I blurt out, "I remember you." I lean to her and excitedly exclaim, "City finals, you were the Saints cheerleader, you got my attention, you were at the top of the pyramid, you were a pleasant distraction to me much of the rest of the game." I took the roach, barely large enough to get a hold of it, "7 seconds left in the game, I stole the ball, went down the court, a buzzer beater lay-up, for the win. In the excited jubilation my team was carrying me out on their shoulders. I saw you sitting on the sidelines, face in your hands, pom poms dangling, you were emotional, weeping, it robbed the joy from me, I wanted to hug you."
"Our last game, I do remember that." Trudy nodding.
"It was our last win; we lost every game after that."
The 3 of us chatted, got to know one another, we shared another joint, I had a couple beers, they finished their 6-pack of wine coolers. She gave me her number before we parted around 2 am. I didn't get laid, but I went home elated. I called her the next afternoon; we dated often the remainder of college.
We became great friends, with a tremendously strong, loving bond. We enjoyed each other's company & made each other better when we were together. Having enormous sexual appetites, overactive libidos, we fortunately had the stamina to match. Sex was often, intense and immensely gratifying.
My app was bought by the tech company a week before graduating, I netted 7 figures. I bought a new SUV; packed with Trudy's & my stuff we drove together back to Morinville after Grad.
2018
Trudy is a true blonde, carpet matching the drapes; her golden yellow, curly locks, grew longer, now cascading over her shoulders. I call it titty length, because it covers her titties when it falls forward. Her skin is flawless, gorgeous movie star face, blushing red, round cheeks. Dimples on both cheeks when she showed her brilliant, white toothed smile. She had natural beauty, & didn't often wear makeup, when she did it was minimal, imperceptible, aside from lip gloss, on her puffy lips. She had a narrow mouth, sparkling, large blue eyes, I call them bedroom eyes. A sultry, pouty appearance, alluring & profoundly provocative. 5' 7" an exquisite body, 36-23-34, hourglass figure; and she loved flaunting it, dressing provocatively, she still behaved like a cheerleader trying to attract the star athlete. Vivacious, lively, spirited, demeanor, always in a great, bubbly mood, pleasant to be around. And damn she always smelled terrific, sensuous, seductive.
I was now in the final stages of the AI program. We lived together in a rented, high-end apartment condo complex & I proposed to Trudy; she excitedly accepted. Trudy & I got married on Feb. 14th.
2019
My A.I. program sold, 3.2 million. We moved into a gated community, pool, tennis court, outdoor kitchen, theatre, etc.
1st anniversary, I understand it is the 'paper' anniversary.
So, the paper I gave Trudy, was her registration to a vintage, red, Corvette Convertible.
2020
Covid was too much for a few of our friends, 3 couples separated. We vowed we wouldn't let that happen to us. We got very creative during lock down. We came up with role playing sex. We invented games, such activities as, 'can't ignore me' where, one of us would desperately try to get the other's attention. I mean seriously, try and ignore your gorgeous wife when she's doing a sexy strip tease and then masturbates, begging you to help her.
Another ongoing challenge, we labelled as 'most annoying.' We came up with some doozies. Waking up to a recording of 'the song that never ends' in a locked bathroom with the door handle removed. One night she went to bed early & was asleep when I got there. I completely removed the toilet seat and unscrewed the light in the bathroom. I was awakened by loudest, most horrendous scream. It took a while for her to find the humor in that one; however, about the time my bruising was dissipating, she made me a 'lifetime's best annoyance' trophy for that. We both share that story with laughter now.
Feb. 14
We attended a murder mystery dinner theater, drinks. 2nd Anniversary is cotton, so my gift was a wonderful night out, then several hours of loving sex at home between new monogramed cotton sheets.
2021
3rd Anniversary, 'Leather.'
Valentines' day, we did a weekend getaway at Banff Ski Lodge. Went skiing, had a very cold, stand up quicky, behind some trees just off a busy run, that was extremely exciting with skiers swooshing past a few feet away. Later I fingered Trudy in the outdoor hot tub, steam rising, hips writhing, I think the couple nearby knew. We warmed ourselves making love on a bearskin rug in front of the crackling logs, flickering flames in the fireplace.
My gifts to her were, 2 colors of leather pants, white, red & black leather miniskirts. A leather dress, form fitting, that seductively hugged her curves, the sides were open, with crisscrossed lacing, & a pair of thigh-highs, stiletto heeled boots. Needless to say, the dress, combined with the boots were my favorite; and it didn't take long for me to get her out of them.
2022
4th Anniversary, 'Fruit & Flowers.'
We went to Vegas for a few days. I prearranged to have the floor; hot tub, & bed scattered with red & white rose petals for our arrival. Several large rose bouquets delivered each day. First day there, we never left the hotel room, we never got dressed, we fucked all day, ordered room service, then fucked most of the night.
We spent very little time in Casinos, we took in several shows, always teasing, flirting, copping feels, fondling; every event culminated in cheerful copulation. The highlight of the Vegas trip, we both really enjoyed an XXX-rated sex show; actually, it was an orgy on stage. Fired us up for days, causing us to extend our stay; 2 more days with the 'Do not disturb" sign on the door handle.
