Jill was in the second day of a three-day trip from Florida to Montana. She had finally stopped crying after the first day on the road. She had had plenty of time to think about the changes that would take place in her life over the next year.
Six months before, she had married Scott in Florida. It had been the happiest part of her life. She was the only child in a single-family home. She had never known her father. Her mother said he had left when she was just a baby, but over the years she had found out that her mother probably wasn't sure her self just who the father was. That was basically the type of home she grew up in.
That she was beautiful was an understatement. At twenty she was tall, 5 feet 10 inches, with a figure that made everybody turned to look when she walked down the street. Her legs were long, shapely and firm, right down to her trim ankles. Her hair was a light brown that she kept cut short. She had a few freckles across her nose that highlighted her face. She had full lips that covered perfect teeth. Her breasts were high and firm, with nipples that were constantly hard. Over the years they had caused her a lot of embarrassment.
Jill knew that her mother constantly changed boy friends the way other kids mothers changed clothes. She made sure that she didn't turn out like her mother. Boys didn't stand a chance with her. The few men that she may have been interested in enough to let them go farther spoiled it by being so clumsy. They couldn't wait to get their hands on her body and this was a turn off for her. At twenty she was still a virgin when she met Scott.
He was different from anyone she had ever met. He was well over six feet tall with a hard six-pack stomach and well built muscles from many days in the weight room. He had black hair and his eyes were almost as dark as his hair. He was any woman's dream of tall dark and handsome. He worked full time with the National Guard unit in town.
Scott was smart when it came to women. He had heard about the hands off approach Jill carried around. One look at her and he knew that she was the woman he wanted. He was everything the others weren't. He was the perfect gentleman. Always opening doors for her, and never touching her where she might even think he had another agenda. It was only on their second date that he even kissed her. Even then he was careful to make sure it was not a lustful kiss. He had a hard time controlling his desire because every thing about her said sex. Had he not known her reputation he would have bitten the dust like all the others before him.
Weeks went by and over that time the kisses had become deeper and the touches more frequent. Still he watched carefully each move he made. At times she left him so up in knots that he found other woman to relieve the pressure. He just knew that once he had her it was all going to be worth the wait.
After six months of this he finally came to realize that he actually loved her and that he wanted her to marry him. What had started out, as a contest of his control over her will had turned into love. It wasn't just him but her also. He would never know how many times she had been tempted to let him have his way with her. When he asked her to marry him she said yes at once. A month later they were married.
Only her mother and his parents and a few close friends were at the wedding. It was her first time to meet his parents since they lived back home in Montana. Scott's mother was a small woman but very beautiful. She was forty but she looked to be thirty. She was a teacher and Jill wondered how she kept the older boys in check. At the school Jill went to a teacher that looked like Ann would have boys hitting on her every day. One young teacher had lost her job because the senior boys wouldn't leave her alone and she finally had sex with one of them.
Her father-in-law was an older version of his son. He was even a little taller but was just as well built. The many hard days on the ranch had him just as toned as the weight room had Scott. His hair was black like his son's with a little gray beginning to show around the edges.
Both of them were nice to her and welcomed her into the family. They were just as nice as Scott had been to her. Away from her Phil asked his son how he had ever found such a beautiful woman. "I was just looking for someone as beautiful as mother." His father had to agree; he had certainly found her.
A friend of Scott's had a condo on the beach and he let them have it for a week. It was only a few hours drive and they were in the room before dark. After all this time he was finally going to get to see and touch what he had only dreamed about the last six months. He could hardly wait.
Jill was as nervous as she had ever been. No man had ever touched what she was about to give her new husband. Very few had ever even touched her perfect breasts let alone anything else. She was ready to give up her virginity to Scott. She just hoped he was as gentle with her as he had always been.
Once in the room he asked, "do you want to go get something for dinner?"
She shook her head no. "I'm not hungry right now."
He reached out his hand and she took it. He pulled her close to his body. "I want to make love to you now."
"I want you too. Just be easy. I have heard how much the first time can hurt."
"I love you and it want hurt much and then not for long."
He kissed her and held her tight. For the first time he let his hands roam freely over her body. He could feel her tremble at the new feeling that was coursing through her. He broke the kiss and stood back. He lifted her face to look straight in her eyes. "I want to undress you now." She just nodded yes and his fingers moved to the buttons at the back of her dress. He reached around her and found the buttons and slowly released them one at a time until the last one above her hips was finally loosened.
He stepped away from her again and saw her eyes were closed. " Open your eyes and look at me. Jill what we are about to do is wonderful. I know I am your first and I want to make love to you in such a way that you will always remember your first time as the best thing to happen to you. It will only get better with experience."
She opened her eyes and a smile came across her pretty face. "I love you and know you will never hurt me."
He kissed her again and pulled the top of the dress forward. She lifted her arms so it could slip over them. He let the dress drop on down and uncovered her bra clad breasts. They were rising and falling from the excitement building in her body. On down he pushed until it slipped past her hips and down her long legs to drop to the floor. He knelt and picked it up as she stepped from it. He folded it and laid it on the chair.
Scott had all he could do not to just grab her and make wild love to her as she stood before him with her bra, panties and her hose. He reached for the hose and rolled them down her legs one at a time. Her legs were hot to his touch as he let his hands caress them. Each time she lifted her leg so he could take the hose off. Each time he leaned forward and kissed the toes on that foot.
When the second hose had been sat aside he stood up slowly. His hands moved up her long, firm legs as he stood to face her. He worked hard not to touch her crotch as he stood. There was nothing he wanted to do more than touch her where no other man had ever been.
Standing he once again kissed her. This time her eyes were open but her breathing was coming faster. He had enough experience to know that she would be ready shortly. "You are so beautiful." His fingers went to her bra-clad breasts. He lifted them gently in both hands. He let his fingers gently squeeze them before reaching around and unsnapping the bra.
Once the snaps were loose he pulled the shoulder straps down from her shoulders. As they slid from her shoulders he pulled it down and off. Her naked breasts now were bared before his eyes. His fingers went back to touch them. She was trembling so hard but it was not from fear, it was from the excitement he was bringing to her body. Nothing had ever felt this way before.
