Susan was my third marriage. This is what started all my feelings to see someone I cared for with another man. I was twenty-seven, she was twenty when we got married. We had lived together for one year prior. The only way I can describe my sexual feelings it is a gnawing inside of me that will not let go away. I can compare it to a person who smokes and needs that cigarette or a person who is over weight and can't put that last piece of chocolate cream pie down. The strongest emotion that human beings have is sex. Once a sexual feeling takes hold it becomes an obsession, it's very hard to give up.
This how I met Susan. My best friend's wife decided to throw me a 26 birthday party. I had just gone through my second divorce. Now I was sleeping with her so she thought she would invite Susan for me. Susan and I had met once before, we did not get along. Boy did my friends wife get fooled. That night bells, whistles everything imaginable went off for myself and Susan.
We got married one year later. I have to tell you about Susan. She was a walking sex bomb. Men turned their heads when she walked down the street. She almost always went braless, laid out all the time had a gorgeous tan. (Course we lived in California). Imagine 5' 6'' with a D cup, 112 pounds, Long blonde Hair with green eyes.
The first year, neither one of us could get enough sex. (no joking 3 to 6 times a night) It really got hard on me. Missionary and dog style got old after a while. So I came up with story time. She would talk and whisper in my ear while we were fucking about other guys she found attractive and what she would do with them, I would talk to her about what I wanted her to do. She would get off so hard. As soon as we started talking I didn't have to work as hard to get off. It was a total different way of coming so intense.
Before you get into what comes next you better understand that when you start fantasies you will never get enough. You are always thinking of something else you can do. Make sure your wife, girlfriend or husband or boyfriend really does love you. Fantasies will burn out a relationship if carried too far. That's what happened eventually to Susan and I.
The Night That Started it All.
I managed 4 small grocery stores, they were like 7 11. I usually closed my largest one between 1 to 2 am depending on how busy we were. One Saturday night (I had hired a guy the week before) I thought he could work and close by himself.
At 7 pm Charlie walked through the door. He was a kid about 18 and had a terrible crush on Susan. Every time Susan would show up at the store he would be there. He lived close to the store. I bet he beat off over her every time he got a chance. So here goes my weird mind. I ask him if he would like to go shoot some pool with me and Susan. Guess what, he didn't say no.
I got on the phone and called Susan and told her the plan. Her first reaction I will go shoot pool and that's it. I instantly went soft. Anyway, about 15 minutes later she pulls up. I said to Charlie you ride with her and I will drive my van down to the pool hall. I could just see his eyes light up as he got to ride with his dream in a corvette.
When we got to the pool hall. There was 20 tables only 3 being used. Susan had on a pair of shorts and a real low cut blouse every time she bent over to take a shot half her boob would fall out. It was real sight for poor Charlie. We shot about 6 or 7 games.
I said, "let's call it a night and go down to the house and drink some beer."
Charlie was very eager. Susan sort of gave me a dirty look. She had been joking around with Charlie so I knew she was not going to say no. We drove down to the house me in my van and those two in the corvette. In the house Susan and I always went to the hallway and sat next to the wall furnace on the carpet. We were all sitting there. I got us each a beer. Those two were doing most of the talking seemed to be enjoying each other. All I was doing was scheming.
Charlie ask me, "hey you got another beer?"
