This story is about my first wife, it happen awhile ago so I told it as I remember it. We are no longer married, but this had nothing to do with our parting ways.
I had been in the Navy for ten years when I met and married Shari, who was getting out of the Navy after doing three years. Shari was a 21yr. old cutie with shoulder length red wavy hair, pale skin with light freckles, and stood 5'2" with a sexy 32-28-34 figure that always had men checking her out. Her best point besides her sexy full round butt was her innocent yet, flirtatious personality, if that's possible. Even with her three years in the Navy, Shari was still pretty innocent and naive.
I had just re-enlisted and was to go to a three-month school before reporting to my next command. We decided since we were newly weds with not a lot to move she could come with me even though I would be at school for only a short period before moving again to my new ship. So we rented a small cheap furnished apartment, it was only for three months.
Shari started out going to the apartment's pool all day while I was at school and made friends with some of the other ladies in the building. Joan, one of the ladies she befriended, lived directly across the hall from us.
The school ended up being very hard with me going to school all day, studying till late and then to bed. These upsets Shari since she wanted attention that I could not afford to give her and still pass the school.
Shari came to me towards the end of the second week with a solution. Joan worked nights at a fancy bar/restaurant near by and told her they needed an evening waitress. She said they had gone there that afternoon to meet the night manager and was told the job was hers if she wanted.
She ask what I thought, saying it would help with bills, give her something to do, she could walk there from our apartment, and it would get her out of my hair so I can study. After a little discussion she called and accepted the position.
Next day Shari and Joan went shopping for uniforms, which consisted of a black skirt, white blouse, and black shoes. She was finishing her dressing for work and about to leave when I got home that night. I ask her if she didn't think the outfit was to skimpy when she told me Joan picked it out telling her the sexier the outfit the better the tips. It was a short skirt, a low cut sheer top with a black lace bra, and high hills. They must have liked her outfit because she did bring home very good tips.
She only worked one week when one of the night bartenders quit and the manager ask her to take the job. He told her she could make twice the money and because of the longer hours per shift only work three days a week. She said she wanted to try it so I told her she could take the new job as long as someone drove her home. When she waited tables I would pick her up, but bartenders get off much later and I would be in bed by then. She now got rides from the other bartenders.
After a couple weeks Shari told me Joan had stopped by to tell her that the night manager had told the fellow bartender not to give Shari a ride because he wanted to. Joan warned her that William was a player who had been through many of the waitresses already, married or not.
Shari asked me what to do. She liked the job and didn't want to piss off William; he had been good to her. I offered to pick her up, when she suggested she take a ride from him and just let him know she is happily married. I told her to call and I would pick her up if she wanted. I was a little leery.
That night I was awake when she came in at normal time and ask her how the ride home went. Shari told he was a gentleman, even waking her to the door. She said he thought he deserved at least a kiss for his services, so she gave him a peck on the cheek; this surprised me and intrigued me. Shari explained that it was the least she could do, and it was only a peck.
That night we made hard and passionate love as we joked about her kissing another man. She seemed very passionate that night. I had mixed feelings, but I really got excited.
That afternoon when I arrived home from class Shari was just leaving when she asks "if William gives her a ride tonight should she kiss him again?" As a joking reply I responded, "yes and give him some tongue also".
That night I was awaken by noise in the front room and after listening for awhile I realized it was the sound of kissing. It must have gone on for ten minutes before Shari said "We shouldn't be doing this, I'm a married woman, you have to go now."