Ginger: A Little Blond Who Added A Little Spice To My Life-- Chapter 4
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skylinerider

Chapter 4

Ginger: A Little Blond Nymph Who Added A Little Spice To My Life

A chance encounter with a young blond girl who is strikingly naïve in just about all sexual activities for her age leads to a summer of exciting sexual fun. Ginger's slight voice lisp and strong family values have caused her to be somewhat shy in social gatherings. Her sorority girl friends teasing her about her lack of sex stirs Ginger into looking for an older guy to begin new sexual adventures.

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Two days of rain left the beach front wet and cool. The weather prediction for the present day was warm and dry. I called Ginger and suggested that we go into the city for the day. "We can go into the city and get away from the dampness of the beach front and your mother's watchful eyes. We can take the Corvette and if are a good girl, you can drive for a while, if there is light traffic."

Ginger arrived at my place smiling with her required survival gear that girls need when they are to be away from their home base for more than an hour or so. Maybe it was me she was excited about or maybe just being able to drive my Corvette was the real plan for the day. She of course wore one of her very new provocative sexy outfits. This outfit was a tight fitting powder blue blouse that accentuated the larger size and shape of her deliciously pointed tits along with white hot pants that could not be smaller or tighter. The tightness of her hot pants showed the split in her camel toe pussy in great detail. There was no question in anyone's mind at what you were looking at when you saw her hot pants. None! There was no question that her mother was not at home when Ginger left or did not see her outfit on leaving her house. There was also no question that Ginger's personality and her projection of who and what she thought of herself had completely changed.

There was also no question in my mind of what she was conveying with her look. If she was as naive as she said she was, I wondered what the hell she thought people were thinking and saying when they saw her dressed in that outfit. Good grief was all I could think when they caught a glimpse of Ginger from the front. Now if a nice guy had a view from the rear, he possibly would have more dignified thoughts and mental images than I would. Maybe he would just look at the girl and think what a beautiful shaped ass that girl has. If any one had thoughts like I did, they would be thinking about where I could hump her ass and when. But today my thoughts were more refined. In my mind, I just questioned her apparel for the day's activities in town. But I said nothing. I didn't need to start any trouble. I just didn't need the aggravation.

"How do I look? Am I dressed OK for our little jaunt to the big city today Bobby?"

"You look just fine to me! In fact you look sexy. Where did you get that outfit? Did your mom buy that for you?" That was a little joke on my part.

"Are you kidding? You know my mom would never buy any clothes for me like this. If my mom ever saw me in these shorts she would have a heart attack. You should have heard her yell at me for buying one of my bikinis and it was the conservative one. I didn't show her the two micro-bikinis that only you have seen. Only you will ever see them. Well maybe that's too strong a statement for me to make since there were girls who saw my micro-skin bikini on me at the beach with you."

"I even wonder about wearing them on the beach around here now! But it is fun for me to think about wearing them. I will wear them at your condo and in your pool or hot tub if you take me there. Well, I guess I will wear them if we go back to your so called nude beach! Do you know that you have never shown me where you live when you are in the city? When I start school I should know where you live in the city so I can come over and see you. I could stay over at your place on the weekends if you wanted me too. You will be able to see my bikinis both on me and off of me."

With a smile on her face, we were off to the city with Ginger hinting that she now wanted to see my condo in town before going out on the town. I knew what she was planning before we would be going out to eat. This was a girl who just a few months before was supposedly naive about being sexual in her life. I have to admit that I thought about her first time only stories and just wondered if they were as she said they were when I had a minute or so to myself.

If her first time stories were true, I felt that Ginger must have some doubts in her mind about us being sexual after being so restrained by her family values. I did believe she thought that she had missed out on many exciting sensual acts in being bedded down. My guess was that Ginger was now attempting to make up for lost time and pleasures.

But what the hell! I could wait and with time, try to show her some of the little nuances associated with sex that makes it such a wonderful experience. In the mean time, I would sacrifice my wishes along with some desires and just go along with her requests to basically just fuck the ass off her. Oh well!

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When we arrived at my condo, Ginger looked over my liquor bar over and asked if she could have a drink. I knew she wasn't a lone drinker but she hit the sauce when she was with the sorority girls. Maybe just it was peer pressure that got her to drink. But I was suspicious it was more than that. I wanted to see what her response would be if I agreed to make a drink for her. "Would you like a drink?" It didn't take but a second for her to respond. "What should I drink?"

I just smiled. "How about a Coke or a glass of ginger ale." Ginger caught on to the ginger ale comment. "That's not what I want! Surprise me and make me a drink and I'll see if I like what you make for me. I know! Do you know how to make a strawberry daiquiri? But don't make it too strong, if you know how to make one."

Interesting! She supposedly doesn't drink but knows about strawberry daiquiris. I chose to make two strawberry daiquiris. I thought that it might be the fruity taste that she liked. Boy did I make a significant error in judgment in estimating Ginger's fondness for strawberry daiquiris. I sipped and she gulped down her drink. "How about another one Bobby? That daiquiri was tasty. It was really good." There is another one of those inconsistencies. She really doesn't drink but she knows a good strawberry daiquiri when she drinks one!

"Ahhh, I think that we should go and have something to eat before having more to drink Ginger. I'll make one more drink for each of us but that will be enough before we leave to eat. We haven't eaten anything and you will feel the effects of the daiquiri in a few minutes because you drank it on an empty stomach."

And with a smile on Ginger's face. "Soooo." I think I could see Ginger's plan of action now!

Ginger watched as I prepared another daiquiri. She sat on the bar stool and had a look on her face that said I'm beginning to feel that first drink already. "Are you sure you want another drink Ginger?" All I got was a big smile. I knew what her answer was without any spoken words. I was also correct in restricting her to one drink more. I knew that I was feeling the effect of my drink because of my empty belly. We needed to go out to eat like we had planned. I sensed that Ginger had planned on something more than getting a bite to eat. The drink had now suppressed any inhibitions she had while encouraging her to get more aggressive with her hidden agenda for me.

Ginger finished her second drink. I placed our glasses and drink mixer in the sink for later cleaning when we would return after activities around town. My back was turned to Ginger when I felt her arms encircle my waist coupled with a kiss to the back of my neck. I then felt Ginger rubbing her hips against my ass as she continued her assault on my neck. Oh shit I knew it.

"What are you up too Ginger? We are supposed to be going out to eat."

Ginger started one of her cat like purring sounds that changed into a low growl from deep in her throat. "It's not what I'm up too honey, it's what you are up too that's more important right now." Her hand was rubbing the crotch area of my pants and searching for my hidden cock and balls to see just what the status of our relationship was at the moment. While my cock was not at a condition for maximum involvement, we both knew it was going to be ready and willing before we would be leaving to eat. It was hopeless for me to resist Ginger's previously hidden agenda if I wanted my day to be a happy one and Ginger to be a happy camper. It was totally hopeless for me!

I took Ginger's face between my hands, kissed her lips followed by looking into her smiling face. "You sometimes can be one hot woman and sometimes a naughty woman. Right now, you are being a very naughty woman! Do you hear what I'm saying?"

"I heard what you said and you can tell me that as often as you like. I like your actions that sometimes follow when you tell me that I'm being naughty."

I kissed her neck on one side of her neck and then the other side. Ginger took a few steps backwards and began to unbutton the top buttons of her tight fitting blouse. The top of her tits more or less seemed to pop up into view with the more bottom buttons trying to push them out of her blouse. Unbuttoning the remaining few buttons released all the pressure on Ginger's delightful tits still partially hidden in a tiny bra. She reached around and unbuckled her bra that just slid forward and down her boobs a bit. Ginger did a little shoulder wiggle and the bra slipped off her boobs and fell to the floor. Ginger massaged her tits a bit before stating that I hadn't shown her my bedroom and she wanted to see my decorating scheme.

"Yah right! That's a good story but I don't believe a word of what you said Ginger. My bedroom is that way." I pointed to the bed room with Ginger smiling all the way with the influence of two daiquiris showing through her behavior and her capability to walk a straight line.

As soon as we entered the bedroom, Ginger skillfully removed her shorts as she hopped along on one leg beside me. Her tits bounced around in all directions as she hopped along on one leg. All that she had on under her shorts was her yellow bikini panties that were quickly removed and spun around on her finger before being launched into the air. Now she was the femme fatale that I had seen blossoming in her personality recently.

Ginger turned seductively to show me her body in all its nakedness. Ginger was now ready to begin her seduction routine and try to get me excited to just take her to bed. What she did not know is that I was already seduced and that she was a few minutes to late in going through her seduction routine. However, if you watched her closely, you could sense that she was self conscious and not sure of her self in some of these sexual situations. From my viewpoint, that was one of the things that excited me. She was so naïve! Sometimes! The daiquiris were however helping to suppress her inhibitions in these situations. I had to comment while smiling. "I thought that we were going into town this morning!"

"We will have plenty of time to go out on the town after a little bit of fun! I've been thinking about you and nothing else for a few days. I get so antsy if I don't see you every day now."

Ginger was now getting me very excited to just take her to bed. I stripped down and went to hold and kiss her. She quickly cupped each tit in her hands offering them to me to kiss her nipples again.

"Look at my nipples. They are hard and pointing. Mmmmmm, don't tease me so much after being away from me for so long. You know what they want and I know what they want."

My throbbing cock experienced a reflex jerk every time it touched any portion of her body. Now that caused a flurry of emotions within me. And this was seduction from a young and supposedly a sexually inexperienced young woman of only weeks ago. I kissed one nipple as Ginger proceeded to try and get me onto my bed. I guess that I could have given to Ginger wishes but not today. "No Ginger, it's my turn to play first today."

I held Ginger in my arms and delicately kissed her neck and shoulders while wrapping my arms tightly around her. Ginger inhaled deeply not understanding what I was going to do to her. Ginger thought that I was just going to hug her for a little bit. She cuddled against me and sighed quietly.

"Squeeze me tightly Bobby. No one has ever hugged me so nice like you are doing now. Hells bells, I can't ever remember any guy ever giving me a truly sincere and lovable hug. They would just give a quick hug and then they would try to get a little tit. It never worked for them. Never, ever."

I wasn't listening closely to her comments. I had heard so many of her ‘I never did this and I never did that' since we had become sexual. But, maybe just maybe, some of her comments were true! I really didn't know and I really didn't care.

I guided her onto my bed and placed her face down which caught her by surprise. I straddled her and began to run my tongue down her spine, stopping to kiss her back a few times on my intended journey to the crack of her ass and other areas of interest. When I reached the cheeks of her ass, I kissed each side of her bubble shaped ass and then gently spread the cheeks apart exposing the lips of her pussy that was slightly splayed open and wanting to be kissed. When I ran my tongue down the crease of her ass and licked the first opening on the road to licking her pussy, Ginger's first impulse was to flex her back and attempt to drive her pussy into the bed.

" Ooooooh! Now look who is being naughty! But please do not stop being naughty! Let's just leave your idea for going there for another time."

Now that comment of exploring another place at another time caught me by surprise. But I would not forget to begin the journey some other time. Ginger quickly relaxed and I began once again to seek out the boundaries of her pussy and its delicate flower. In reality, I had no thoughts for trying to screw Ginger in her ass just yet. Well not having thoughts about fucking her in her ass was not true. It was just not at the moment! She had to be slowly encouraged to think of that idea on her own for a little while before I brought up the activity seriously. I gently applied a little pressure for Ginger to lift her hips off of the bed and I placed my pillow under her hips. Now I had her pussy in a better position to fuck her from behind while she was lying face down on the bed. I could see just where I had to go without probing to find the entrance to her love box. With only a little guidance of my cock on my part and a bit of Ginger's encouragement to wiggle her hips, I pushed against her and my cock slid in full length to her cunt hole with out any effort. Ginger was far along in her desire to be sexual. Ginger moaned softly as I felt my balls touch the puffy lips of her pussy. I also felt her cunt muscles tightened around my cock.

"Did you feel me do that?"

"Yes baby, yes. And you are being naughty again."

"Since I met you Bobby, I'm naughty all the time, even when I'm alone in my bed. But I like being naughty with you much better. Now damn you, please stop teasing me."

"Oh gawd Bobby! You just know what I like every time we get together in bed. I want you to screw me good today. I've been so horny that my mother though that I had something wrong with me. I just couldn't sit still for a few minutes."

With that statement from Ginger, I started to deep fuck her cunt with slow long strokes. I went to almost pulling my cock out of cunt but keeping the head of my cock between her pussy lips before I pressed my cock for a repeat slow deep thrust. Ginger also pushed back against my cock to feel our bodies making solid contact.

"Oh yes, yes, Bobby! Damn I‘m so hot and I can tell I'm flowing. My pussy is so wet already. I have a funny feeling in my pussy. When I get that feeling like now, I know that I'm flowing. The pillow is already cold so I know it's wet. Gawd you get me so tingly too."

I supported myself on my forearms and my knees as I began to rapidly fuck her pussy. Ginger began to moan and grab fistfuls of the bedding clothes as I fucked her good.

"That's what I need today Bobby. Fuck the ass off me Bobby. Fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me more. And remember, you promised to talk dirty to me too. And right now you are being too quiet!

Ginger began to rapidly thrust her hips upwards and back against me meeting my downward plunges. She was now breathing rapidly almost panting and I knew I had her where I wanted to bring her emotionally. Suddenly she called out loudly. "Oooooh shit Bobby, I going to come already. I'm going to come."

Then she began to slowly crawl along my bed with me rapidly ramming my cock into her cunt until her head came into contact with the headboard. She could not go further along the bed. She stopped, flexed her head backward as far as possible along her back as her body began a spastic shuddering, signaling the onset of her climax. Ginger at first whimpered and then began to tenderly cry to herself because of the over load of her feelings.

"Oh you! You did this to me before I could do anything that I wanted to do to you. I wanted to fuck you good and you made me climax first. You are bad!" Looking back at me with a few tears on her cheek, Ginger stuck out her tongue. "I don't like you anymore. Leave me alone. I need to rest."

I rolled her on to her side and we got into a spooning position on the bed. I just smiled to myself knowing Ginger was not serious in what she said. I also knew that my cock remained hard since I didn't come off in her pussy and my cock was buried full length in her pussy. I planned to continue fucking Ginger when she recovered from her resting. I wasn't done with her just yet.

Ginger cooled down after a few minutes and she recognized that my cock was still hard as I lay along side of her. "Are you ready for a little more loving Ginger? Or should I ask if you can take more loving. Maybe you are all worn out for the day!"

Ginger looked back over her shoulder, smiled at me. With a smug attitude in her voice she whispered. "Try me and see if I'm ready again!"

I lifted and held one of her legs in a vertical position as I threw one of my legs over her leg that was on the bed while I moved into a scissors position. I now had Ginger on her side and I had a view of her entire body and recently shaved camel toe pussy. Ginger's tits swung back and forth as I gently fucked her slow and easy. "What the hell are you trying to do to me Bobby? You are so bad!"

As I began to slowly fuck her cunt with more long deep thrusts, Ginger uttered a long and passionate "Oooooh." I rocked my cock with deep short strokes in Ginger's cunt as she closed her eyes and kept a little smile of gratification on her face. I sensed she was focused on all the sensations that were flowing through her body as we moved against one another. Her breathing was quickening and her nostrils began to flare alerting me that she was getting hot. When Ginger's nostrils would flare it was a sure sign her sexual feelings were heightened regardless of what she would be saying. Her eyes opened slowly as she came back smiling from where ever she had been emotionally.

"Where did you learn all these little positions? I like what you are doing to me this way. You need to do me this was again. I can feel your big cock way up inside me in this position."

I continued to watch Ginger's face as moved so sensually together. Ginger smiled almost continually as she looked down and watched my cock disappear from view as she pushed against me slowly driving my cock in full length.

After a few minutes of fucking Ginger in a spooning position, I turned Ginger over onto her back to screw her in a missionary position that she once thought was the only way to fuck. I had her spread her legs wide open and flex her knees with her feet flat on the bed covers. Crawling slowly between Ginger's open legs and up and over her body produced a big smile on Ginger's face. She didn't need any explanation as to my intentions with this position. I looked down into Ginger's eyes and whispered to her. "Help me now."

Ginger took hold of my cock and actually placed it in the correct place to slide ever so easily full depth in her pussy after all of our lubricating fuck positions. On my first insertion, Ginger surprised me by lifting her hips to bury me as deep as possible. Now we began our rhythmic dance together with me just about pulling my cock out of her cunt but keeping it between the puffy lips of her pussy and then slowly pushing it all the way in as Ginger lifted her hips to make sure she took all of my cock. Upon reaching full depth, she also occasionally wiggled her hips to insure she got all of my cock that she wanted. Ginger was into this sexual position that allowed us to look into each other eyes and make love.

Even though we were going slow and easy on stroking, the quiet sounds of her wetness was apparent to both of us. "I'm really wet baby. And you know who is making me that way." I wasn't listening too closely to her whisperings. I was getting over heated with being sexual for so long a time period. My breathing sequence became more rapid with each stroke and beads of perspiration broke out on my forehead. One drop of perspiration fell from the tip of my nose onto the bed pillow next to Ginger's face. She smiled now as I was taking deep breaths as I slowly pushed my cock against her pussy lips. Ginger noticed my increase in passion. Ginger knew she had me where she wanted me. Her plan to fuck me in my condo that day was accomplished. I could tell she was emotionally stimulated also. She began her whispering questions once again.

"Are you getting close to getting overheated honey? I don't think I can hold off much longer. So try to come with me today, please." I looked down into her eyes as she finally exclaimed. "Baby I'm going to come real soon."

With that statement to my level of excitement, Ginger wrapped her legs over my back and placed the heels of her feet on the cheeks of my ass and pressed my body against her pussy. She began to pump against me as fast as she could move. This was a trigger to have me come off that I could not stop. I pushed my cock in as deep as possible and fucked her cunt with rapid short thrusts in cadence with her thrusts. Almost immediately, I could feel the surge begin in my crotch and my body movements telegraphed to Ginger that I was going to fill her with my cum. Ginger yelled out to me and to everybody who was close by in the adjoining condos that she was close to coming. With in a few seconds she moaned and loudly yelled.

"I'm going to come Bobby. I'm going to come. RIGHT NOW! Ooooooh Bobby! Ooooh Bobby. Hurry up and come with me."

Ginger at first moaned as her arms flailed about before grabbing a fist full of bed covers. Then finally squealing with delight as she sprayed fluid from between her legs and over one of my legs that was in the path of her squirting. Panting for breath, she began to apologize for her squirting and collapsed exhausted.

Ginger had dug her sharp finger nails into my back and raked me from my middle back down to my ass as she called out to me and climaxed. It felt good during my climax but it quickly went to pain after we were quiet during our post climax cool down.

I had all the tingling surges that I always feel during my climax. This climax was very intense in the cheeks of my ass and down my spine. Then there were surges of tingling in my face and the top of my head that felt like all the hair on my head was standing tall.

After a few minutes of just cuddling, resting and whispering sweet nothings to each other, Ginger once again had to announce that she was swimming in a cold puddle on the bed sheets and it was my entire fault! I did not listen to her joking complaints, I was exhausted and just wanted to be left alone and quiet for a little while.

Ginger then went to being very quiet and I hoped content for a little while. I softly whispered to her that she was one beautiful lover again and that she made me feel good inside as we made love to each other. Hopefully those few words would help her understand what we had just felt while we were together and maybe she would stop complaining about the bed being wet.

I was on my back with my eyes closed just resting and attempting to recover a little bit of my energy from our mutual great fuck workout. I became aware of a decrease in brightness even with my eyes closed. Slowly I opened one eye to see Ginger's face just above my face. "Hi" was all she said while she had on big ear to ear grin on her face. "Could I ask you a question honey?" I didn't have time to reply before Ginger spoke. "Would I be right to say that I fucked the ass off you today?"

With that comment Ginger's face disappeared from my one eyed view, laughing hysterically. I turned my face to see her on her back next to me with her arms and legs pumping at the ceiling thoroughly enjoying her good laugh. I knew not to deny her conclusion of what she had accomplished in my bed. I just knew that I was going to pay her back again and again.

After a while, Ginger stirred and acknowledged that we needed to get up and get going. As we began to separate we found out just how very wet we were from the results of our climaxing together and her continuous squirting. Ginger began her nervous fit of quiet laughing once again after recognizing it was her squirting that was the cause of most of the wetness. The slight lisp in her voice became very noticeable because of her excitement.

"I'm all wet again. Every time we do it I get so wet. Good lord the bed is all wet and clammy and cold under my back too. You did this to me. Oh jeese louese! I'm all sticky and stuck to you. I'm all wet up my back too. How do you get me to squirt every time now? You do this to me every time we get together."

"I need to take a shower before we go to out to eat. Let's take a shower together No one will be coming here, right?"

"I don't think we have time to shower together. I also know we will start things going again once we are in the shower!"

Ginger's smiling and just had to comment. "Sooooo! I never took a shower with any one in my entire life. How would you like to the first guy to shower with me?"

I told Ginger that I would love to be the first one to shower but that I knew what she was trying to do. I told her that she was going to try to seduce me again in the shower! She shrugged one shoulder while still in bed. "Soooooo!"

The day was moving along and we needed to get dressed and leave. I told her to take a quick shower alone first and then I would. Nothing else was going to get us moving out on leaving to go to town; I knew it and so did Ginger. We both agreed to shower separately with Ginger pouting and faking that she was sad because she had to shower all alone. I watched her soap everywhere with special attention to her pussy. She was smiling and joking with me as she soaped herself. "Your cum keeps leaking down my leg every time I finish soaping my leg. You sure did me good today too."

"See! If you were in the shower with me you could wash me every where like I'm doing. But no, we have to go to town. See I'm sad!" Ginger tilted her head and jokingly pouted.

"Ok, ok! I will shower with you but just for a little while. We have to get going." I gave in to her wishes. I walked into the shower as Ginger purred softly. "See! Now that's better. Now you are the first guy to take a shower with me."

I gave Ginger an easy slap on her bare ass and soap bubbles went every which way in the shower. Ginger was absolutely euphoric because we were showering together.

What a woman! The smallest little exploits were such a joy to her. I finally found Ginger to be looking at life as I had done all my life. Yup, life was just a bowl of cherries. Just some times you just have to spit out a few pits. We had a few minutes of complete enjoyment as we went about soaping each other until we both looked like two columns of foamy soap bubbles. Now we were making a little headway to go into the big city.

Finally, she was content on us having showered together. I helped her put on her sexy bra and I kissed each tit as ‘we' placed it into each cup of her bra. Before we left out the door to go out to eat, I held her close and she responded with a passionate kiss. Then I told her that we should fuck like two puppy dogs again but maybe in her own bed. I also told her that I would kiss and lick her pussy again until she climaxed all by herself the next time we got together. Ginger buried her face in my chest and began to softly laugh as the images of my words went through her mind.

Ginger smiled and beamed with what ever she visualized. She kissed me again and she went out the door looking back over her shoulder and smiling while she wiggling her bubble shaped ass since she knew I'd be watching her walk away. As we walked, Ginger said for me to think about what it would be like if we lived together in our own place. I would get everything that we did in bed today, every day. Oh shit. Together in our own place! I had a good idea what she had in her mind. It definitely was time to go into town and change the subject.

We left my place to go into the city and get a bite to eat. I ordered the sea food; Ginger stuffed herself with mostly lobster. Damn, Ginger sure could put the food away. My mother would say she must have a hollow leg! My mother would say a lot more to me if she knew what we were doing besides going out to eat!

Next it was off to the book shop at the university and then on to the sorority house. I opted to wait in the car while Ginger did what she needed to do in the sorority. Looking around after some time, I saw Ginger coming back to the car with two other girls. Immediately, I suspected one of them to be her friend Sandy. Ginger was very excited to introduce me to her friend. Sandy seemed to want to meet me for what ever reason also.

As we made small talk, the second girl that came out with Ginger and Sandy seemed to step back such that she could not be easily viewed during the conversations. She was making what I considered to be suggestive eye contact. When I made eye contact, she pouted her lips and blew me a faint kiss and then smiled. Seems like some one I should get to know! I would have to wait to try and find out her name.

Conversations came to a close with Ginger saying she had forgotten some of the forms inside the sorority. Ginger and the second girl returned inside with Sandy continuing to talk to me.

"Are you and Ginger tight or just hanging out together?"

I didn't answer. I did not know the reason for the question. Before I could collect my thoughts to answer Sandy handed me her family's business card with a comment.

"My phone number is on the back. Call me some time and we can go for a drink and some spirited conversations when Ginger is not around. And of course don't mention that I gave you my telephone number. I really don't have to tell you that do I?"

Ginger and the second girl were returning, so Sandy changed the topic of our discussion. I did not have time to ask Sandy just what a spirited conversation would be about. I had a good idea and it stirred some feeling in my crotch.

The girls went through their goodbyes and we left to return to the beach front. As we drove back, Ginger talked continuously while my mind wandered. I thought about the flirting that I had observed by her friends. It seems like I needed to spend more time in my condo and around the sorority house in the city instead of the family beach house this summer. I sure did think that Sandy would be a good piece of ass from what I could see and what I had heard about her from Ginger. And then what was with the flirting actions of the second girl? I dropped Ginger at her house with the idea we would meet later on towards the evening. I however, received a telephone call saying that our get together in the evening was off. Ginger had to go to her grandparent's house for a few days to care for her grandparents. Her grandmother had returned to recover from an out patient operation.

That was kind of a surprise but a welcomed break to get some things done around the beach house before the peak of the summer season started. Also, I could get in some serious fishing with my buddies.

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Several days went by with no word from Ginger and her commitment to care for her grandmother. One night I finished working quite late and dropped into the local fisherman's bar down on the Island that was always filled with my fishing buddies. I never looked around as I sat down at the bar. Within a minute or so, I was greeted with what I thought was a very sexy "Hi" along with a person beginning to sit down on a stool next to me. To my surprise it was Ginger's mom, who I was now on a first name basis of Carol. For a micro-second, I thought it was Ginger. Carol was a little more along than tipsy, obviously the result of one to many scotch and waters. I looked around and asked her very quietly because I did not think it was the kind of business that she would frequent.

"Are you here with some one?"

"Not any longer!" was her reply with much slurring of her words. I had already jumped to the wrong conclusion about her being in this bar for other reasons. Well I think I did!

Carol supposedly had arrived with a girl friend for a drink after shopping. The friend's boyfriend showed up and her girl friend left with him essentially leaving Carol stranded. Carol told her girl friend that she would call a cab to get home. She recognized me at the bar and came over to talk to me. I guess my name was now going to be "cab".

Carol moved her stool closer to me as she sipped her way through two more drinks while I sipped one beer. She continuously had her hand on my leg half way between my knee and my crotch. I did not know if she just needed to support herself from sliding off her stool or she had another agenda. Leaning over closer to me so that I could easily look down her low scooped sweater tended to get me to begin thinking about another agenda. She caught me looking down her sweater and smiled at me while I continued to have a good look and smiled back.

I suggested we leave move over to a booth in the corner before she slipped off of her stool. I put my arm around her waist and supported her as we went to the booth. It was a little bit cozier and Carol moved around the booth to sit next to me. She obviously had a few to many drinks that loosened her lips to say she was always alone with her husband gone all the time on business trips. I never thought that she was hinting at anything just babbling about her somewhat lonely life at the sea shore. She wanted to be in the city.

I finally had enough to drink and suggested that we leave and I would drive her home. She definitely needed support to get up and walk to the front door. I don't think she could have made it to the door alone. Once outside, Carol seemed to be a little bit more in control. I opened the door to my truck, but Carol could not step up and into the high 4X4 truck. I tried to help her lift herself to no avail. Frustrated I looked at her scrumptious shaped ass that was just about in my face. With out thinking, I drove my finger into her ass giving her one good goose. Uttering a loud scream, she leaped up and into the front seat. I slammed the door shut and went around to the driver's side.

Carol was almost hysterical with laughter at my action to help her into the truck. She moved over to my side of the truck and gave me a passionate kiss followed with a question.

"Why did you that? I don't mind that you did to me. Do you think that I have a good looking rear end?"

I answered "Yes" to both questions while thinking Carol "You are now sloshed and you'll be sorry tomorrow morning."

I started to drive towards our beach houses. She unbuttoned several of the buttons on her blouse saying she was too hot. I looked and could see all the tops of her large tits and most of her bra that was bulging to contain her tits.

"I saw you look at my boobs just then. Wanna see some more? I have a lot more that you could see."

I ignored her further sexual comments and exposure. I felt that there was danger in answering that question. I have to admit it was very difficult to ignore her actions. As I turned into her driveway, the garage door began to rise.

"I opened it with this automatic opener so you can drive your truck in and out of sight from the neighbors."

The door closed behind us and Carol just about fell out the truck and into my arms giving me a very wet and slurping kiss. She was coming on to me strong but probably didn't even know what she was doing. I helped Carol into the house and then into her bedroom. I told her to get into her PJs if she wanted to wear them and then jump into bed.

"You mean all alone? You are not going to come to bed with me? Ooooh you! You don't like me!"

I stepped out into the kitchen to get the garage door opener off the table and turned to see Carol naked except for her panties. That was the fastest undress action I had almost witnessed. I had to admit that if I wasn't fucking her daughter I would have put her to bed, put her legs high over my shoulders and proceed to deep fuck her as long as she wanted me too. But the idea of fucking both the daughter and mother was too much for me to handle. It was a conflict of interest I think!

As I told her to get into bed, she turned and took off her panties and went spread eagle on her bed begging me to stay. I turned out her night light and went to say good night and bye, but she was asleep already. Carol must have passed out from too much scotch. Thank goodness I thought.

I left her house and closed the garage door with the electronic door closer and drove very quietly down the street and home so as not to bring attention to my truck with her neighbors. I knew that she would have a hard time the next morning remembering much if at anything at all. Carol was stone drunk by that time. It took just a little while longer for all the booze to react in her body.

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The phone call came shortly after lunch the next day just as I suspected that it would. Carol wanted to talk about the night before. I went quickly over to her beach house and brought back her garage door opener.

Carol did not look as good as I suspected she would. She was very embarrassed. I knew she really did not know all the whys or what happened. She was just too drunk to remember and I was supposed to tell her if she did anything wrong! I was going to play this out with caution.

"When you drove me home last night did I do anything that I should be sorry for doing or suggesting?"

"Nope."

"Just nope!"

"Yup!"

"I didn't have any clothes on when I woke up this morning."

"My hell Carol, you did not have any clothes on before you went to bed!" Her hands now covered her face as she uttered a cry of anguish. "Did you see me completely nude when you were here? Did you see everything? You said that I was spread eagle on the bed!"

I smiled broadly. "Oooooooh yes scrumptious, I sure did! I helped you into bed while you were bare ass naked and then tucked I you in."

I just could not let this go discussion without a little bit of fun. "Are you asking me if I saw your boobs? Carol just groaned and held her head between her hands.

Carol uttered another soft cry of anguish and reburied her face in her hands. It was time for me to shut down this conversation and convince this woman she had done nothing wrong.

"Carol all that happened last night was that you got drunk, acted a little silly because of too much to drink and passed out in bed all alone! You are a most beautiful woman. I can testify to that. If you were not married I would have gone to bed with you last night. Do you hear me?"

Carol whimpered quietly and dug her finger nails into my arms. "Yes I hear you. Promise me you will not say anything to anybody about what happened. Promise me."

"I promise! I also think it's time for me to leave. You need to need to eat a little bit of food, take some aspirins and relax to help your headache."

With that, I left to go back to my family beach house. Damn, I smiled to myself over and over all day long when I thought about Carol. She sure did have a body that I would like to get in my bed!

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Ginger returned home the next day but obviously brought home the flu from her grandmothers. She called me to tell me she was sick but she was so excited to be home and wanted to see me. She also mentioned that her mom and I had talked and she wanted to know if everything was ok between us. I told her that everything is great for us to see each other. That is to just go fishing!

I decide to just drop bye and say "Hi' but Ginger was sick in bed sleeping when I arrived. I asked Carol if she was sick with something serious. "No! It just looks like the flu."

I asked Carol how she was feeling about recent events and not the flu. She shrugged her shoulders as she turned to wash her hands at the kitchen sink. I walked quietly up behind her and put my arms around her waist. Carol jumped at my intrusion to her washing. She looked back over her shoulder. "What are you doing?"

I snuggled closer to her ass and pressed my now very stiff cock against her ass so she could feel my excitement of being next to her. She placed her hands on the counter top and bent over slightly and pushed gently back against my cock.

"Are looking for some fun times or just looking Carol?" There was no answer to my inquiry. There was also no complaint at my holding her in my arms also. She turned around and softly whispered. "Please sit at the kitchen table. I want to talk about my actions the previous night. That was not like me and what you saw me do and say. I'm so embarrassed for my actions of letting you get me undressed and suggesting that you take me to bed."

"Wait a second Carol. You undressed yourself without my help or suggestion! Secondly, I guess then that I'm the one who should be embarrassed for my actions. It was not like me to do what I did. I shouldn't have tucked you in bed and left. I should have jumped into your bed and stayed with you all night."

Carol just stared at me for a few seconds, flashed a broad smile and went quiet. I began to get ready to leave and go fishing. I told her to tell Ginger I had dropped by to see if she wanted to fish from the beach at high tide. I gently caressed one cheek of her ass and then gave her a gentle slap on her ass as I stood along side of her. She never made any negative comments to my action.

"I told you that other night when you asked me in the truck. You have a nice rear end." Carol just smiled at me with out any comment.

As I turned to leave, Carol took my hand and guided me away from being visible to Ginger's room at the top of the stairs. I took the hint and backed her against the kitchen wall, looked into her face and slowly went to kiss her. Her nostrils were flared and I could sense she was excited with the present situation. With a kiss on her lips, she opened her mouth and started her tongue dancing with my tongue for a minute. She then wrapped her arms about me and kissed me back hard with passion while pressing her body against mine. My stiff cock had to have been obvious as I pressed back. I looked down at her tits that were pressing against her blouse. I slowly began to unbutton one button on her blouse and then another until four were undone. There was no comment to stop. She just was breathing fast, trembling with excitement and very vulnerable.

I moved aside the top of her blouse exposing the fullness of her magnificent boobs. Quickly I proceeded to kiss all of what I could see. Carol lifted her chin to allow me easy access to kiss her neck and tits. There was no hesitation on Carol's part as to what I was doing. Once again I asked "Do you want me to stop?"

There were no words spoken by Carol. Reaching down I lifted her flowing skirt and slid my hand up and over her absolutely smooth leg until I was about to touch her pussy region protected by her smooth panties. "Should I stop?" Again there was no comment from Carol.

I felt the slit in her pussy through her panties and caressed her pussy with a few strokes before sliding aside the edge of her panties giving my fingers access to her very wet pussy. Now I understood her no comments to my intrusion.

"I want you. Do you hear me? I want to take you to my bed or your bed."

"Oh Bobby, I know you do. I know!" Carol was at the point of loosing control and she knew it. "We have to stop before we get caught Bobby. Ginger is just upstairs. Please stop. Please. I don't want you to stop but we have too."

I separated from holding her and tried to cool down. Carol was now excited but from a position of being worried. This is not what she wanted to happen. That is she did not want anything to happen here in the kitchen with Ginger upstairs. She supposedly had lost control of her feelings for the first time in many years. She suggested that I go before Ginger awakens from her sleep. She was due to awaken and take her medicine for the flu.

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I left to do some fishing and then went for a few drinks at the Sportsman bar. I finally climbed into bed at about midnight and dropped off to sleep. I awoke to the phone ringing. My watch showed 2AM. It was Carol one again in a state of anxiety because I had felt her up and put my finger in her pussy. Those are my words. Carol on the other hand took many minutes to cover the same subject. She had to tell me it was wrong. She should not have done anything like that since she was married and we should not do it again. It was obviously all my fault. I agreed with her asking me once again to never mention it again to anybody. I could see all the drama beginning to come out and I did not need to be part of all the bull shit. I quickly fell back to sleep.

I awoke the next morning refreshed and in good spirits. Then I began to think about Carol again and her very early panic phone call. Was she laying awake staring at the ceiling during the night thinking about what we had done and did she really want me to stop? I then thought about my strong feelings of wanting to fuck the ass off her. I wondered if all her words were just that, words. Or did she really wanted to be fucked but under very safe conditions. I wonder!

Maybe next time!

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