As it was seven o'clock, and getting late, there wasn't anyone on the street, and only a handful of vehicles passed us either. It was a very small town- driving through it, I saw that it consisted of a typical southern square, with various shops, however, most were obviously closed for good. To get back to the story, we left home at about five AM, and that evening, we were somewhere in western Kentucky, near the border with Tennessee, when we decided it was time to stop for the evening. I just wish I could shake the hand of the man that broke her in so well. She was not a virgin when I met her, but she has never mentioned her prior sex life, either, which was fine by me. Connie loves to suck cock, and she loves it when I fuck her asshole, while shoving my fingers in her pussy. However, on our third date, she surprised me by unzipping my fly, and proceeding to suck my cock in the drive through at Taco Bell. When we first met, she was kind of chaste, and I expected her to be a bit of a cold fish. Usually, a woman this attractive isn't as good in bed as an average looking woman, but she is. When I met her, she was coming back to campus from the hospital, and she looked, simply, hot.Ĭonnie also loves sex. And you ought to see the way she looks in her little white nurses outfit. Shy and soft-spoken at first, after she gets to know you, her natural Texan nature comes out, loud, funny, and strong. That was the first thing I noticed about her- that wonderful ass of hers. She has large, 36DD breasts, a slim waist, and wide hips, with a wonderfully round, full ass. She is not thin, but instead, she is thick, in all the right places, a country girl type of build. Five foot six, she has naturally strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, and a figure to die for. I was working my way through college at a barrel factory, third shift, and that didn't leave much time for socializing.Ĭonnie, on the other hand, is gorgeous. And although I am financially successful now, when I met Connie I was just a poor college student at Penn State who didn't even own a car. While I am not a bad looking man- six feet tall, one-sixty, with dark brown hair and brown eyes- I am not spectacular, either. I considered myself lucky to get Connie in the first place. The best way to keep a relationship alive is simply to spend time together. We don't have any children, but even so, I am an accountant and Connie is a registered nurse, so with our careers, time together is awful scarce. Not only that, but after three years of marriage, I decided it was time for a second honeymoon of sorts. I planned out a slower, more scenic route- it would take a little over three days, as opposed to two- but we had two weeks off, and I wanted to make the most of it. So when my wife suggested we drive, I was excited about the idea. Over the past five years, I have settled down into a normal, mundane life, of marriage, taxes, and work, and before we took this trip, I hadn't even been outside of PA or NJ in two years. I had been out west as far as Oregon, and up to Maine and Nova Scotia in Canada. When I was in college, every summer, me and a couple of friends would take off, usually in May or June, for a week or two, and just travel. I used to do a lot of road-tripping before we were married. I don't like to fly, and neither does Connie, so instead, we rented a really nice car- a white Cadillac convertible- and we both took a week off from our jobs and decided to make the trip that way instead of by plane. We were traveling from our home in Pennsylvania, back to her parent's house in Texas. The strangest thing happened to my wife and me last summer.
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