It was the winter of Rob's senior year in high school and he had been dating Suzanne on and off since the mid summer. He was everything that a mom and dad would want for their daughter: good looking, tall, polite, an honor student, and he ran track. He and Suzanne were not what you would call promiscuous, but they did have occasional sex when the opportunity presented itself.
Suzanne lived at home with her parents, Dan and Marie. Their house was modest, but neat and Suzanne's parents both worked. Some days Rob would drop by and the two would do homework and sometimes watch television together. These times would then also present the opportunity for the two to have sex. Truth be known, it was Rob who took Suzanne's virginity some months prior.
This particular afternoon Rob had having sex with Suzanne on his mind the entire day. Towards noon, the skies had become overcast and a steady light wet snow began to fall. Suzanne had gone to the library first so Rob was home before her. He knocked on the back door and Suzanne's mom let him in. A nurse who worked second shift at the local hospital, she was already dressed for work in a starched white uniform with white stockings. She might have been in her early 40s, but had a great figure that was very trim but with nice breasts and great legs, which Rob had been admiring all school year.
"Hi, Rob. Suzanne isn't home yet, but there are some fresh cookies on the counter, so help yourself," she said as she retrieved a raincoat and a pair of rainboots from the closet in the back hall. (This was still the era when men, women, and children all wore rubber rainboots on inclement weather days.)
Rob took two cookies and sat down on one of the chairs in the kitchen. Suzanne's mom pulled out a chair and sat down to pull on her boots. Crossing her left leg over her right, her dress pulled up to where Rob had a great view of her thighs—so high that he could see the garters that held up her stockings.
"Great pair of legs," he said to himself as he felt his manhood twitch a little.
With one boot on, she switched legs to pull the one onto the right foot and afforded Rob with an even better view. "Spectacular!" he thought soaking in the scene.
Marie put her coat on, said good bye, and left for work. Before Rob could sit down and enjoy his second cookie, Suzanne came in.
"Sorry I'm late, but it was a messy walk from the library."
"We need to spend time on our history papers, but if we make good progress there can be time for . . . "
"We can only make time for sex if you remembered to buy us some rubbers. I have no intention of sweating out each month to see if I get my period."
"Well, then we're in luck because look what I have," he said showing the box of condoms.
Since they had all the time in the world and a box of a dozen rubbers, Rob and Suzanne took the opportunity to hump with abandon and went through three of them in one afternoon. Suzanne might have been a late bloomer in not being deflowered until she was 18, but wanted to make up for it now.
A week or so later, Rob made his usual stop at Suzanne's after school. Her mom was there, which was no surprise. What was a surprise was that she was not dressed for work, but was wearing a bathrobe.
"Hi, Rob," she said greeting him as he entered the kitchen. "Suzanne's not here. She went shopping with some friends."
"Oh, gee, she didn't mention anything about that."
"No, it was sudden. So how's school? I hope that you and Suzanne are managing to get all your studying done."
It seemed like an odd question, but Rob answered, "School is going fine. Why?"
