The End to a New Beginning – Part 1

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It was my senior year of high school when I met my future wife, Crystal. We were both seniors, so we enjoyed all the activities afforded us that year. The only thing that was missing was we never had sex, in fact, we never even petted let alone did any real kissing.We graduated and we went off to college. The college was in the downtown area, and we rode the bus to and from the school. I wasn’t into studying like I should and played more than studying. My grades were down, and I didn’t have much to show for my first year of college. Unfortunately, there was an alternative, the military was taking men either voluntarily or by the draft. (This was during Vietnam and long before the lottery).I decided to check out my options, first the Coast Guard, Air Force, Navy, and Army. I wasn’t going to climb the steps to the second floor to visit the Jar Heads, I would go to Canada first. If my mother or my girlfriend had said anything at the time I would have headed for Canada.That fall I entered the Army and went to basic training and advanced individual training. After graduating I was assigned as a permanent party to that post for a year. That was the year my brother was in Vietnam. When my brother returned, I was on my way. I visited the Philippines and Australia kaçak iddaa and never once touched a woman.After my year in the combat zone, I headed off to Germany and on the way stopped at home to visit my family and propose to Crystal. She accepted and six months later I returned from Germany, and we got married and went off on our honeymoon.The honeymoon was sexually a disaster. I had very had sex with anyone, and I later learned that she had been molested by her father and she not only disliked sex but hated everything about it. She lay there like a sack of potatoes. I fumbled around trying to satisfy her and myself and only made a fool of myself. We were in love, and we figured we could work it out.We went as newlyweds, off to Germany for a new adventure. But within two months my wife had a nervous breakdown, and she entered an Army hospital for the first time. That is when I found out about her father. We were back in the States in six months, and she was still in the hospital.I found an apartment not far from the base and set up housekeeping on my own. My neighbor, Karen, was a young mother and her son whose husband, a sailor, was at sea. We became friendly and I met her parents and her two sisters. Her youngest sister, Donna, would come over to visit kaçak bahis her sister and she would invite me over to talk and share some wine.One night Donna, told her sister that she was going to my apartment and visit me. I didn’t know that Donna had other plans for her visit than just talking. We sat in the living room on the opposite ends of the couch talking and sipping a glass of wine. After a while, she slid over to me and took my glass, and placed it on the coffee table. Quietly she turned and kissed me, did I just taste the wine on her lips, or was I just imagining things. A small smile touched her lips and she leaned into me with another kiss, which lasted longer, and I felt her tongue pushing against and between my lips.Her arm was around my neck, I felt her breasts pushing against my chest. I felt conflicted. ‘I am married, why am I kissing another woman,’ one side of me screamed, while the other side said, ‘go on and kiss her, it is just a kiss.’  The longer we kissed the easier it was to take Donna in my arms and feel her body mold against mine. It was so nice to feel a woman’s body that felt she enjoyed being touched, instead of her feeling uncomfortable with my touch.Her arm slid from my neck, and she massaged my chest, stopping to feel and play illegal bahis with my nipple. It was a new sensation to have someone willing to take the time and enjoy my body.My hand started to caress her back and I felt her lean deeper into me. Her hand slid over my stomach and across my hip and down my thigh. I was getting hotter by the minute. Donna’s hand slid between my knees and slowly crept up my inner thigh bringing a low moan to my lips.Donna pulled back enough to look me in the eye and asked “Do you like that? I have more if you want it.”“Yes,” I whispered, “I would like more of what you have to give.”“Let’s go into the bedroom and make ourselves more comfortable,” she suggested.We stood up and hand in hand I led her into the bedroom. We sat on the foot of the bed and again kissed. As I fumbled trying to lift her sweater from her waist, she stopped me and said “You don’t seem to have much experience undressing a woman. Let me undress and then I will help you.”Sitting there with a dumb look on my face I just nodded, and she quickly stripped down to her panties. I remember thinking she was wearing the same style of panties that my wife and mother wore. She turned to me and unbuttoned my shirt, opened my pants, and carefully helped me disrobe leaving me standing there in my BVDs. Then she went to the opposite side of the bed and got under the blankets. I went to my side of the bed and turned off the light, dropped my BVDs, and crawled into bed with her.

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