| Straight: True Stories: A Wife's Arousal (1/4) |
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In the mid –1970’s when I was in my 20’s and single, my good friend, Ron, and I used to run around town and do a lot of things together. He then met this nice woman, Carol, at the beach park. They continued dating for a while and then about a year later, got married. During this time period, I dated sometimes but did not have a steady girlfriend. I would visit Ron and his new wife at times and we would all go out on the town together. Carol was around 5’7” tall and slender with a great pair of legs. She had long blonde hair and when she was dressed up in a short skirt she looked hot. One time Ron mentioned that Carol had asked him if I was a virgin or not and was wondering this since I was single. He said that Carol liked reading romance novels and love stories. I told him briefly about the time I made love with a woman in my Volkswagen Beetle. Ron then said, “Maybe you can tell the whole story to Carol sometime if she asks. She’s very sexual and she talks about her fantasies with me.” Ron said that he tried different ways to get Carol aroused and she loved it when he came up with new things. This spiced up their sex life. One evening, about a month later, Ron asked me to come over their house to have dinner and watch some T.V. I came over and enjoyed their company with some nice home cooked food. After we ate and watched T.V. for a while, we decided to play a few games of cards. While playing cards, we each had a glass of wine, which got us more loosened up. We later moved to the living room to get more comfortable. They were sitting together in the love seat and I was on the couch. We started joking around and talking about any old crazy things that came to our minds as well as watching T.V. Then suddenly out of the blue, Carol asked me if I had ever made love to a woman before. This brought me to thinking that Ron might have talked her into asking me about this. I told her, “Yes I have. Do you want to hear about the affair in my Volkswagen Beetle?” Carol said with excitement, “You actually made it with a woman in a car that small? Please tell us about it!” Since both of them seemed so eager to hear, I began the story with details as follows: “This took place in November 1973. On a Saturday night I was cruising around the beach area in my Volkswagen Beetle. A woman was on the side of the road hitchhiking. I pulled over to offer her a ride and she got into the car. She had long dark red hair and looked like she was in her early twenties. She was about 5’5” and seemed fairly slender. She was wearing a light coat with a loose blouse and jeans, which did not reveal her figure too well. As I began driving again she said her name was Glenda. I asked what she was doing here in the Florida panhandle. Glenda said that she was originally from Birmingham, Alabama, but was down here staying with a couple of friends that she knew who rented a beach cottage for a few months. Her friends went down |
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