It was a rare weekend off. We had made mission for a change. By mission, I mean, it was the last weekend of the month, and the seven recruiters spread across San Mateo, CA had finally put our mission of 21 bodies in the Marine Corps that month. So now, my 25-year old Marine ass has a rare Saturday off.
So what happens? My live in girlfriend, my little 18-year old hot baby, picked that weekend, of all weekends, to go back to Bakersfield to visit her folks. Damn...she was a hot little thing...blonde floozy, legs up to her neck. No tits but she did look good, and talk about great sex! No question!
I woke up, and just hung out, watching baseball and what not. I thought about calling one of the dozens I was seeing on the side, but decided against that. How about a day off? I'm serious. Marine recruiters get tired. Talk about being a Beatle! I was really getting tired of the never-ending chain of sex. This broad gives me head in the government car. I fuck the next one on her teen bed when her folks are out. The next volunteers to work in my office just to have sex before I go home. I go home to a sex craving teen chick. Well, definitely better than being back in the grunts!
So, the story begins. I am just lying about, just watching TV in my PT shorts, when I hear this rapping on my door. I open it.
"Hi, Sgt. Kohl! Is Cindy home?"
It is Connie. Connie is the woman next door. Connie is about 46, married with 3 kids, and totally unlike Cindy. My girl. But somehow, they seem to be friends. Cindy and the middle-aged housewife always cracked me up. But Connie was not bad to look at. Connie was about 6 foot tall, slender, with long brown hair and piercing brown eyes. A Cub Scout mom. Girl scout mom. Her husband Jim coached the Jr. High basketball team. Total mom. Thus, I never gave her thought beyond that.
"Hey, Connie,' I said, 'Cindy is off at her dads for the weekend. Didn't she tell you?" "Oh, yeah, I must have forgot! I was just bored. Jim took the kids golfing today."
Connie looked around, and I kind of already guessed her next words.
"Can I come in?" Already I was thinking, "DON'T!"
So I nodded yes. Connie was looking good. She had the best hands and feet! Immaculate. Red polish. Tall, thin and wearing shorts and a tube top with her strap on heels.
"Can I get you something?" I asked.
"Yes, you can..." she said, and grabbed my face and kissed me hard. Ok. I kissed back. Hard. My hands immediately went to her tube top, which came off in a second, and I was fondling her mid sized, slightly sagging middle aged tits. I began to suck her nipple. It hardened fast. I heard her moan. I kissed up her chest, and her neck. Behind her ear. Stuck my tongue deep in it for effect, and whispered. "When is your hubby coming home, baby?" Her perfume was drowning my senses.