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A Simple Round of Golf

By: TexasFarmBoy



This story is fiction and all characters are over 18.



Lucy and I went to a smaller state university located in a medium sized Texas town. Everyone knew Lucy and I was no exception. We had several classes together during our first two years in school. The first year she pledged a sorority and dated one of the stud athletes on the baseball team. The second year she didn't date any one person regularly but went out with different people. 

I didn't date much my first year as I was trying to adapt to college life and keep my grades up. The second year, I started dating a girl named Nancy that I liked a lot and we had a lot of fun together including fairly regular sex. At the end of the year, she told me that she was transferring to another college and we broke up.

One of the things Nancy and I always did during our year together was go to the sporting events especially the women's sports. Nancy liked to support the girls since most people didn't pay much attention to them. I came to admire the grace and beauty of women's sports because they had to depend more on skill and hard work whereas the men relied on strength, size and brute force to compete. As a result, we quickly became very aware of Lucy. She played volleyball in the fall, basketball in the winter, and softball in the spring. At 5'4", she wasn't the biggest girl on any team but she earned her place by being the most competitive and hardest working member of the group. She was one of those that people called the "spark plug" of the team. In volleyball, she was the one who went to the floor to dig out saves. In basketball, she was stealing passes and feeding others so they could score. In softball, her play around second base was superb. The result was that more often than not she left the floor in the fall and winter with bloody knees and in the spring, she usually left with a dirty uniform and a limp. 

I came to admire her for her leadership skills and her competitiveness. I admired her because she was many things that I wasn't. I was tall enough at 6' but I only weighed in at 160 lbs. I also had grown up with limited strength and motor skills. I played sports when I was young but my body wasn't developed enough to be any good. So I began playing golf with my father and focused on school. It wasn't until I was a senior in high school that I started to develop strength and coordination. As a result, I had missed the opportunity to participate in high school athletics as well as many of the social skills that come with being part of the social center of school life; I was more of a loner and quiet type. I really started to develop in college. I was well liked and participated in many school activities but I was still outside the major social center of the sorority and fraternity crowd. I didn't mind because I had found my place and I was comfortable with where I was.

I was 20 and after my second year in college, I decided to stay for the summer and take additional classes hoping that I might graduate early and start working in my father's business. As I matured physically, my golf game improved to the point where I was a consistent player who shot in the low 80's. I was playing with a couple of the teachers in late May and mentioned that I was staying for summer school. One of them asked me if I would like to assist him with the golf class he was going to teach that summer. We talked about what he needed me to do and I agreed. I would get to the course early and get the teaching clubs out for the day and mark off an area of the practice range for the class and then help with individual students during class. He gave me a schedule for the summer and what the subjects would be for the eight week class. The class met three days a week and for the first couple of weeks, everything was on the practice range. After that, two days were classroom and range and the third was set aside to play a couple of holes on the course. The final exam was a full 18 hole round. I thought that it was a good program and didn't foresee any conflicts with my schedule.

On the first day of class, I arrived early to get things set up and was drinking a cup of coffee when Lucy arrived. "Hi Rick, it's nice to see you again. We haven't had a class together in awhile."

"Hi Lucy, that's true but I have been following you from the stands. I really like the way you play all of your sports."

"Thanks. I always noticed you when you were there. Is Nancy here this summer?"

"No, we broke up because she is transferring to another school in the fall."

"I'm sorry Rick; you two made a nice looking couple."

"Thanks. So you decided to take up golf to go with all of your other sports?"

"Actually, I am taking it up because of them. I love to play and compete, but it is really taking a toll on my body. Besides, once I'm through with college, I'm through with sports unless I can find something to replace them with. So I am taking both golf and tennis this summer along with an English class I missed last year."

"I can't imagine you not being good or not enjoying either sport. They are individual sports rather than team efforts." She nodded in agreement.

Just then, the other students started to arrive and the teacher drove up. We gathered under a big tree around a picnic table as the instructor began the class. He introduced himself and briefly talked about the game of golf and then handed out the class schedules. As he began to describe how the class was going to work, he motioned me over and said, "I have asked Rick Phelps to assist the class. He is a pretty good golfer and a patient teacher and partner. During class, I will probably do most of the talking but Rick will demonstrate a lot of the things we talk about. Then he and I will work with you individually to refine your skills. We aren't trying to turn you into pros but to give you a feel for the game. It is one that you can play and enjoy for the rest of your life. So let's go over to the practice area and warm up." I felt proud of the introduction he had given me and was also proud of the fact that Lucy looked at me with a smile when she heard that I was to assist the class.

As we walked to the practice area, she said, "Why didn't you tell me that you were teaching the class?"

"Because I'm not; he is. I'm just assisting and I'm not real sure how I would teach golf anyways. I just play it."

"Well, plan on helping me a lot. I don't plan on leaving this class as a girl duffer. I want to be a golfer who happens to be a girl."

"I don't think that anyone will miss the fact that you are a girl." As soon as I said it, I blushed. I never said flirty things like that to someone I didn't know well.

She laughed, "I'm thrilled that you finally noticed I was a girl and not just a jock." If anything, I got redder.

The teacher began talking about warming up routine and had me show how I prepared for a round. I went through my stretches and things while he continued talking. I was keenly aware that Lucy was watching me closely. Then he talked about gripping the club and I took my grip and walked along to show everyone how I took it in my hand and interlocked my fingers. Lucy wanted to watch again as I did it and then tried it with the club in her hand. I could tell that she really wanted to start properly and made a note to show her everything I knew as she picked things up. 

Then the teacher talked about the stance and had me demonstrate both a proper stance and a couple of improper ones. With each, I hit a couple of balls to show the results of an improper stance. Once again Lucy was setting her feet and moving her body to get the feel of how different stances affected her balance. Then we got to the swing. I demonstrated a smooth and several choppy ones. Lucy was already practicing a smooth swing without a club in her hands. There was only thirty minutes left in the class by then, so he told the class to get a bucket of balls and hit them for the rest of the time. He then told me to work with them as he had to go back early to attend a faculty meeting.

It was no surprise that most of the students had forgotten most of what we had talked about and I spent several minutes refreshing their memories. Lucy was the exception as she tried to put everything together. She hit a number of balls poorly, but she hit many solidly. Each one she hit like that brought out her winning smile. As a result, I spent little time with her during class. She just needed to get comfortable with what she was already doing.

When the class was over the other students left quickly and I began to gather the clubs together. She came up to me and said, "I thought you were going help me. You helped everyone else but didn't even notice me once."

"Trust me, I noticed you on almost every swing." Her face brightened into a big smile. "And besides, you don't need much help. You studied what we talked about and put it into practice. That and with your natural athleticism, you picked it up quickly. All you need is practice and confidence in what you are doing. After you get that down, there are some things that I can show you, but it is too early for that yet. In case you didn't notice, everyone else forgot everything we talked about and I had to go over it again with them but I still kept a close eye on you."

"Well then I guess I did two things right today. I've got to go to my English class. I'll see whenever."

I smiled and waved goodbye. I finished putting things away and got ready to go to my class. I felt good about the first day of class and was surprised but pleased to watch how well Lucy did.

It was raining during the next class and we met in one of the private dining rooms in the clubhouse. The instructor talked about clubs and how to choose the proper one to use. Lucy was the only one taking notes. I carried each club around as he talked about them and pointed out the features that he was talking about. Then he talked about putting and I demonstrated several putting stances including a couple that no one would ever use. He then had the class go to the indoor putting green and try out different putters and try their hand on the practice green. Soon the others were slapping balls around like they were billiard balls. Lucy was trying different putters and different strokes. I helped a couple of others and then went to her.

"How are you doing, Lucy?"

"Be still my heart; then man paid attention to me."

"Don't be a turd; I told you that I notice you. So what is the problem?"

"He thinks I'm a turd; but then I think his is a shit, so we make a good team." She smiled her winning smile at me and I blushed again. "I'm having trouble picking a putter. Some are too long and some too heavy or light. How do you pick one?"

"That's one of the tricky things in golf. There isn't a right one for everyone. It is a lot about your personal preference. Some people change putters weekly and the manufacturers get rich off of those people. Others find one and play with it for years. Don't worry about the length, they can be shortened. Choke down on the grip to find a comfortable position and then focus on the way the club feels in your hands. Do you feel like you can line it up every time and does it feel comfortable when you swing it? Ultimately, you want one that feels good in your hands and that when you line it up, you can see the line and swing it to hit that line."

"Oh, well I sort of feel that way with this one but I don't like the grip and length. This one feels good in my hands but I don't feel confident in how it lines up. This is frustrating."

"The more you learn about golf, there are a lot of things that will frustrate you until you find the right mix that works best for you. The ball you choose to use, the grips on all of your clubs, which putter and wedges you like; all of those things will come up as you get better and figure out how much you are willing to spend on equipment."

"Well, right now, I want to buy my own putter. Will you take me and help me find one?"

"Sure. When are you available?"

"After this class on Friday, I am free until my 2:00 class."

"I'm free then too. We can go to the golf store and try out a lot more types. They have a big selection."

"Let's plan on it and I will buy you lunch for going with me."

"Um, if you don't mind, let me buy lunch. I'm kind of one of those guys who likes to pick up the check."

She eyed me closely and then said, "Alright, but you aren't going to pick up all of the checks for lunch if we do that again."

"Ok, that's a deal."

Just then I heard my name being called as one of the other students had bounced a putter blade off of one of the girls and she felt like her ankle was broken. It wasn't of course but she might get a bruise from it. I then had to remind them that putting was about finesse not strength. When the class was over, Lucy was already gone and I put things up. Then I went to class.

On Friday she was again early and we warmed up together. I noticed that today she was wearing shorts and a polo shirt. Previously, she had worn slacks to class. When I looked at her legs, I saw why. There were a number of bruises that were about to go away. When I asked her about them, she replied that they were bruises from a sorority softball game the previous week; she blushed when I asked about them.

When class was over, she waited for me to put the clubs away and then asked, "Do we go in your car or mine?"

"I guess it will have to be yours. I put my truck in the shop for the day to get new brakes. I had my roommate drop me off this morning." She brightened at that and took my hand and led me to her car. It was a fairly new Japanese model but not a luxury one. But it was sporty and fit her personality to a tee.

I gave her directions to the golf store where she quickly got lost in the clothes and clubs and things. Then we went to look at the putters. She quickly dismissed most of the ones designed for women and focused on several other models, all of which were fairly high end putters that I could dream about but couldn't afford. After an hour, she had narrowed the choice down to two. She really liked the design and feel of one club but liked the grip on the other. I suggested that she get the one which she liked the design and walked her over to the grip counter and found the grip that she liked. I told her that I would fit the putter for length and put the new grip on it. She beamed with excitement. I used the store tools and checked out her grip size and the proper length for her and she bought it along with a pair of golf shorts and a skirt.

We went to a Chinese buffet for lunch and she seemed thrilled with the choice, saying that she hadn't had a lot of Chinese food but what she had tried she liked. As a result, she sampled a wide variety of things and discovered a number of items that she really enjoyed. We talked throughout lunch about ourselves and our backgrounds.

I learned that she grew up in a mid-sized town 150 miles to the west and that her parents had died in a car wreck when she was a freshman in high school. She spent the rest of her high school living with her grandparents. Her dad had left her with a college trust fund that covered her costs and a spending allowance. She had enjoyed sports in high school and then college and had decided that she was going to be high school teacher and hopefully coach girl's sports.

I told her that I grew up fifty miles east and that my dad had a garden center there. I was on a partial academic scholarship majoring in small business development and intended to return to help run the business end of his garden center. I told her about learning to play golf with my father and that I hadn't been much of an athlete or socialite in high school.

We lost track of time and had to hurry back to the campus in order to get to our classes on time. I promised that I would have her putter ready for class on Monday when we would be working on putting and chipping. The smiles on our faces never left during lunch or the drive home.

On Monday, I handed her the new putter with the grip she liked and she went immediately to the green and found out that she was deadly with the putter in her hand. She also picked up the subtlety of chipping and around the green play. After the class, she thanked me with a hug and kiss on the cheek  before she went to class. On Friday, she stayed after class and practiced with me for an hour and we went to lunch and then to class again.

The next week we started playing three holes each class. We started with three easy par 3s the first week and then moved to par 4s the next week and then par 5s. Then we tried out some of the trickier holes until the end of the class. After the first day on the par 3s, she asked if I would take her to the golf store again as she had decided that she wanted to buy her own clubs rather than use the class clubs. I agreed and we went on Friday. She had been studying various clubs and pretty well knew what she wanted to get. She wisely chose to not buy a complete set but bought a driver and fairway clubs, and then bought a set of irons, and finally two wedges along with a bag and another set of golf clothing. She picked out the grips she wanted and I measured her for each club and had them ready for her on the following Monday. We continued our habit of practicing after class on Fridays and then going to lunch.

During the last class before the final exam, the teacher announced that the final was optional and that he already had grades for everyone. If they came for the final, I would be there to work with them during the round and he hoped that everyone had enjoyed the class and would continue playing in the future.

I showed up on Friday not knowing who would show up but I expected that Lucy would be there and she did show up with one other pair. I explained that we would play as a foursome so I could help everyone. The other two looked at Lucy and smiled.

"Um, Rick I think the two of us are just going to play a casual round and stop after nine holes. You and Lucy go on and play. I think that you two will enjoy it more without us chasing balls in the rough all day." I turned to Lucy who had a Cheshire cat grin on her face.

"OK, Lucy, what is going on?"

"Nothing much. I just want to play you because I am going to whip your ass." She grinned.

"That's a pretty bold statement for a little girl."

"Just for that, I am going to whip your ass after I whip your ass on the course. Bring your A-game because you are in for a tough day."

"We'll see about that. So what are the stakes for this challenge match?"

"If I win, you take me out for dinner tonight. If you just happen to get lucky and win, I will take you out to dinner tonight."

"You're on. But don't expect me to show you any mercy."

"If I even think that you are easing up on me, I will whip your ass for that too. I want you to play your best so I can see just how good I am."

We agreed that she would use the ladies tees and I would use the middle tees to even out the differences in the length of my drives versus hers. We warmed up and were called to the first tee at 10:00. When we made the turn after nine holes we stopped for burgers and I looked at the score card and found that I was two shots ahead. I had missed three twenty foot putts while she had not missed from inside fifteen feet. On the tougher back nine, we played fairly evenly until the 17th hole when she left her tee shot short and it landed in the water. I won by five but was really impressed with how far she can come in only eight weeks. She shot an 89 even with the water ball. I hadn't broken 90 until I had been playing for three years. I told her how impressed I was with her game.

We stopped in the clubhouse for a beer. When we sat down, I asked, "Did you really expect to win?"


A Simple Round of Golf



"I wasn't sure but I tried to. I thought that if more people showed up to play, you might get distracted enough for me to pick up some shots. But I really did want to play you straight up to see how good I was. I am pleased."

"You should be. Now what time do you want me to pick you up for dinner?"

She looked directly at me and replied, "I will pick you up at 7:00 and I am buying. I set the stakes; I lost; and I never squelch on a bet. Wear a sport coat with no tie and whatever shoes that you like to dance in."

"Alright, I will be ready for anything you throw at me tonight."

"You better be and bring your A-game for tonight too." She grinned at me. I was a little confused by what she said but shrugged it off. We each drove to our rooms. I took a short nap and then showered and cleaned up for our date. 

She knocked on the door promptly at 7:00 and my eyes almost fell out of their sockets when I opened it. I knew that she was good looking and cute but I wasn't prepared for just how beautiful she was dressed up. She wore a yellow sundress that hugged her athletic body and showed a nice cleavage. She wore heels that would make her very comfortable to dance with. She had obviously had her hair and nails done but was only wearing light makeup. She looked very much like a woman rather than a college girl. I was surprised that I hadn't noticed all of this before now.

In an almost shy voice she said, "Hi. You look very handsome and sophisticated tonight."

"Hi yourself, and you look drop dead gorgeous tonight. I have only seen you in a uniform or school clothes. I am almost speechless looking at you."

Her smile lit up the room. "Thank you, Rick. You don't know how special that makes me feel. Are you ready to go? Our reservations are for 7:30."

"I am ready to go anywhere with you." I locked the door, took her arm and led her to her car where she handed me the keys. I opened the passenger door for her and then slide into the driver's seat. She gave me directions and I drove carefully to the restaurant which I discovered was a well known supper club that featured live dance music. I had heard about it but had never been there before.

"We have had a couple of sorority parties here and I really like this place but I have never been here with a date before. So I think we will both discover it together tonight."

I parked and helped her from the car, and took her arm as I led her inside. I was totally impressed with the décor and the menu. We scanned the choices and I decided on the salmon and she ordered a grilled chicken that also looked very good. She also ordered a bottle of white wine to go with the meal. The dinner was wonderful and we talked about our tastes in food. She asked about my plans for the fall and I told her that I was thinking about getting a small apartment off campus as my roommate for the past two years had decided to join the Army. She said that she already had an apartment but that she was looking for a roommate since hers was going to get married. I told her that if I went to summer school the next summer, I hoped to graduate in January of what would be our senior year. She said that she wouldn't finish until June. I nodded.

Shortly before 9:00 the band started playing. Since the patrons tended to be older, the music was less loud and fast and more musical and danceable. I like to dance but don't consider myself a good dancer but I quickly found out that Lucy was a great dancer and that we fit together very well during both the slower and faster songs. I really liked holding her tight body as we danced. Shortly before 11:00 she said that it was time to go and that we would go to her apartment for another glass of wine and to talk some more. She gave me directions to her place and I escorted her to her door. She led me in and told me to have a seat on the sofa. She turned on some light music and then went to the back and removed her shoes before she brought two glasses of wine and set them on the table next to me. Expecting her to sit next to me, I wasn't prepared when she sat on my lap and leaned back against the arm of the sofa.

"Uh, Lucy, what are you doing?"

"Rick, you are one of the smartest and nicest guys I think I have ever met but sometimes I think your head was made in a golf ball manufacturing plant." I looked confused.

She said, "Put your arm around me and I will tell you." I put my arm around her shoulders and she slid into my arm and up against my chest. "Finally!"

I think I said something urbane like, "Huh."

"Hush and listen. Our freshman year, I noticed you in our classes together and was really attracted to you but you never asked me out. I was expected to date someone from one of the fraternities and I ended up with that big oaf. Everyone thought we were a couple but we weren't. All he wanted was to drink beer and try to get in my pants or for me to give him a blow job. For the record, he got neither. I'm not a virgin, but he definitely wasn't my type. When we came back to school last year, I made up my mind to figure out how to get us together after volleyball season but by then, you were already dating Nancy. So I just took it easy and just dated around for the rest of the year waiting to see what would happen with you and Nancy. I was surprised but also thrilled when I saw you in the golf class and also very happy that you two had broken up. Since then, I have done everything but throw myself at you and you have never even tried to ask me out. So today, I really wanted to play you for the reasons I said but I set up the bet so that either way, we were going out together tonight and find out if you want to date me because I damn well want to date you."

"I…I…I don't know what to say. Of course, I want to date you but I figured that I had no chance with you with you being a sorority girl at the center of the social world. I'm neither a frat guy nor a big party animal."

She leaned in and kissed me. "I'm glad that is settled. I have been waiting for over a year and as of tonight, we are now a couple. Can you live with that?"

A slow smile spread across my face as what she said dawned on me. The kiss also left my lips tingling. "I can live with that as long as you can live with my social awkwardness."

"You aren't socially awkward. I tingled the whole night dancing with you and you were a perfect gentleman all night. If I wanted one of those lounge lizards that make up the fraternity crowd, I would have them. They have all tried their best and I disappointed them all. I want a strong, smart stable guy in my life and right now, that is you. And trust me, I know exactly what I expect from you. One of my good friends was Nancy's roommate. I know how you treated her and I expect the same treatment for me."

"I guess I don't know any other way to treat someone; so that is the way I will treat you. Where do we go from here?"

"First, we toast our new relationship and then you are going to show me how we kiss. I heard that you are world class kisser." I blushed. She handed me a glass of wine and we toasted each other. "Alright, now Rick, get started. By the end of the evening, I want to have all of your memories of Nancy erased from your mind."

"Nancy who?"

"Good answer but not good enough." I took her in my arms and began kissing her with all of my heart and passion. She quickly started moaning and wiggling in my lap and her arms went around my neck and held me close. After fifteen minutes of this, she took my hand a placed it on her breast. I was surprised but pleased and began to caress her firm melons. Our kissing became more passionate if that was possible. A few minutes later, she sat up and untied the top of her dress and pulled it down to her waist. "Too much fabric between us." Then she settled back in my arms and went back to kissing me. I felt her breasts and found them to be slightly smaller than Nancy's but firmer and much more sensitive. To me there was no contest between them and I happily caressed them until I began teasing her nipples. She sat up again but this time, she pulled my mouth to one of her breasts and wrapped her arms around my head. I kissed the flesh and sought each nipple and sucked them into my mouth and teased them until I felt her begin to shake and quiver. I knew that she was cumming and I eased off when she finished and held her while she recovered. I also knew that the evening was probably over. Nancy came once and that was it for the night. I just hoped that Lucy was strong enough to drive me home when she recovered. 

When she recovered, she sat back in my arms and kissed me tenderly. "Ok, mine or Nancy's?"

"There is no comparison; yours by a mile. She liked me playing with hers but she wasn't nearly as sensitive as you are."

"Good; two for me and none for her."

"Hey, you are not competing with her for anything. We liked each other and did a lot of things together, but I didn't love her and I never felt with her the way I feel with you."

"Ok, that is three for three. Let's talk about the 'L' word. I am so hung up on you, I am ready to tell you that right now but I'm going to wait until you tell me first. Take your time and be sure when you say it or I will whip your ass."

"Well, you already threatened that twice and so far nothing has come of it so I'm not intimidated by your threat now. I will tell you when the time is right and I am ready to but it won't be when we are so turned on that neither one of us can sit still. I will tell you when we are both normal and thinking calmly."

"Ok, that is fine for the first time, but then I expect to hear it often, calm or not."

"You will. Um are you ready to take me to my room yet?"

"What the fuck are you talking about? You aren't going anywhere tonight; we aren't through by a long shot. In fact, I might not let you go tomorrow either. I'll decide in the morning. You have a girl friend to make love to tonight. That's the last part of Nancy that needs to be erased."

The way she was sitting, half of her ass was exposed and her dress was almost to her waist. I reached down and gave her a firm swat on her almost bare cheek. "I told you that there is no competition and I meant it."

"You spanked me!"

"Yes, I did."

"I hate to tell you this but it turned me on when you did. I like a man who will try to keep me under control. You can do that anytime you want but you better be prepared to fuck me when you do. Now let's go to bed and discover each other."

I moved her gently next to me and got up. I locked the front door and turned off the lights. Then I went and picked her up in my arms and carried her down the hall to her bedroom. The bed was turned down and a small lamp was lit next to the bed.

"Is there anything that you do that will piss me off? You are perfect." She asked.

"I doubt that and I hope that you don't find much that will piss you off. That will hurt me a lot if I do."

"Honey, we have come a very long way since 7:00. There is nothing that you have done that has disappointed me or pissed me off except for your stubborn head. But once we got passed that, everything has been perfect. Now undress me. Then I am going to undress you. That is the way it is going to be from now on too."

I unzipped her dress and put it carefully over a chair so that it wouldn't get wrinkled. Now I had to remove her tiny panties and her hose and garter belt. I had a little trouble with the garter belt because I  had never had to remove one before. Then I stood back and just looked at her naked body. She was the most perfect woman I had ever seen. Her hips were narrow and her legs were well toned but not overly muscular. There were several scars but no flaws to be seen. I knew at that moment that she was everything I wanted now and for a long time to come. I just hoped that our children turned out to look like their mother.

"What are you thinking about? I can see your eyes and brain at work."

"You don't really want to know."

"I want to know everything about you. You are not allowed to have any secrets from me. So tell me what you were thinking."

"I was hoping that our children all looked like you."

She shrieked and plastered herself against me with her arms around my neck and her feet dangling six inches off the floor. When she finished showering me with kisses, she said, "You are a naughty boy. You are thinking about our children already and you haven't even used the 'L' word yet. Now I am going to get you undressed and we are going to remove any doubt you have about that issue." She quickly unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off and put it over her dress and my pants quickly followed. Then she knelt in front of me and slowly lowered my underpants. "Holy shit, you are even bigger than Nancy told her roommate." In less than a blink of an eye, she had it in her mouth and was happily licking and sucking it for all she was worth. I was already aroused from before and I felt that I wasn't going to last very long; so I pulled out of her and pulled her up. She looked disappointed until I picked her up and carried her to bed and carefully laid her down in the center. Then I crawled in next to her. 

She kissed me and then turned around and went back down and once again took me in her mouth. I lifted her hips over me and sought her pussy with my mouth. She tasted wonderful and I explored every place I could reach. When I felt myself on the brink, I said "I'm very close; be careful."

She pulled off long enough to say, "The only thing I am going to be careful about is to see that I don't miss a drop." Then her mouth went back to work. It didn't take long for me to get to the point of no return so I found her clit and took it into my mouth and began to tease it. Her orgasm began when my first spurt hit her tongue and throat. She kept her word and made sure that she didn't spill a drop. I also made sure that I got every bit of her cum too. We lay still for several minutes until she turned around and crawled next to me and nestled next to me. I closed my arm around her and pulled her close.

One again her shy voice began, "Did you like that?"

"How could I not like that? That was wonderful. Why? You seem concerned."

"Rick, I have only has one other cock in my mouth but I never let him cum in my mouth and I have never had a man go down on me and I just loved it. I said I wasn't a virgin but honestly I am not very experienced. I have really only had sex with one guy and that was my high school boy friend my senior year. Most of what I know has come from porno or what I have found on the internet and from my sorority sisters. I know that you and Nancy had sex frequently and I am scared that I will disappoint you."

"If I wasn't so exhausted, I would spank your ass again. There is nothing you have done or can do that will disappoint me. Yes, Nancy and I had sex often but she didn't like going down on me and only did it a couple of times. She liked it when I went down on her but she never came that way. She would only cum once and that was the end of the evening. What will disappoint me is if you do something you don't want to or let me do something that you don't like. Don't try to please me; you already do that without trying."

"I loved going down on you and I loved having your cum in my mouth and I want to do that often with you. I also loved you going down on me. I was a little embarrassed that I came in your mouth but if you like it ok, I won't stop. And I will promise that if we ever do anything that hurts or bothers me, I will tell you. Right now, I can't imagine anything that I won't do with you. It will take some time to get ready but I will let you have my ass if you want it too."

"You can cum in my mouth anytime you want. Your juice tastes wonderful. As for your ass, we will wait and see. I have never done that before and before we even try it, I need to learn a lot about it and we will discuss it before we try. That is an 'us' decision not a 'you' or 'I' one."

"I love you so much. Oops, I forgot to not say that yet."

"That's alright because I love you too. We both still have a lot to learn about each other but I can say that right now with a clear conscience."

She climbed on top of me and was about to kiss me when she asked, "Will you kiss me when I have your cum on my lips?"

"I don't see why not; I have your cum on mine."

She kissed me passionately but with a lot of tenderness. We kissed for a long time and when I had regained my erection, she said, "Ricky, make me your woman. I need you inside me now."

I rolled her on her back as her legs opened for me and I slowly inserted the tip of my cock inside her waiting lips and she moaned. The rest slowly slipped inside until I was fully embedded. She wrapped her legs around my waist and we just lay still and enjoyed the feeling of our first coupling. Then she began to move her hips and I met her movements with my own. By the time I came inside her, she had cum twice. 

As we lay in each other's arms, she said "Ricky, you may have a problem. I'm not going to let you go for a long, long time."

"That's alright by me; I don't plan on letting you go forever. Let me know when you are ready to let me go, so that I can try to convince you to let me stay."

"That isn't going to happen ever." 

We dozed with me still inside her. I expected that I would soften and fall out but I woke feeling hard again and her hips moving once again. This time it lasted for a long time but neither of us rushed or got tired. Her last cum of the night was a softer one but it lasted for several minutes. Mine was not explosive but still very satisfying. I pulled the covers over us and turned off the lights. We spent our first night together and slept until noon.

We woke up and made breakfast and then went back to bed. I kept it up for almost an hour and Lucy came two more times before we fell asleep again. We got up at 5:00 and took a shower together. After a short discussion, we decided to go out for pizza, salad and wine. It didn't take long to drive to what turned out to be the favorite place for both of us and we filled up at the salad and pizza bar while sharing a pitcher of beer.

I finally broke the moment and said, "Um, Lucy, I can't tell you what yesterday and today has meant to me but umm….."

She looked at me with concern. "Just say it. What?"

"Now that school is over for the summer, I kind of promised my dad that I would come home and help him at the garden center this week and, well I was wondering if……"

"Yes, I would love to go with you. Now you have to stop this fumbling around shit. If you have to do something, then do it. That goes the same for me. If we can do it together, we will. If we can't, I will be waiting for you when you get back."

All I could do was offer a sheepish grin. "Ok, but we will probably be sleeping in different rooms. Mom is kind of the moral arbiter in the family."

Lucy grinned, "And that is how it should be. Call her and tell her that you are bringing your girl friend home with you. I want to meet them and I want to help in the garden center."

I smiled and took out my phone and called home. "Hi mom."

"Are you still coming home tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'll be there before dinner."

"Good. I want to hear about your summer."

"Mom, I am going to bring part of my summer home with me. Her name is Lucy."

There was a long pause and then she said in a cool voice, "Is she anything like that Nancy girl?"

"No, Mom. Compared to Lucy, Nancy was a piece of wallpaper. If you will give her a chance, I think that you will really like her. I do."

"Ok, I'll get the guest room cleaned up for her."

"Mom, give me a break. I don't have a history of bringing home trash, now do I?"

"No, it's….it's not that. But you are my baby and I worry about you and…."

"And I am twenty years old and I'm not a baby anymore except in your eyes. You have taught me well and I try to live up to your expectations. Trust me on this, please."




A Simple Round of Golf



I heard a deep breath and ten, "I do trust you, Ricky; I guess I don't trust myself as much as I should. I'll tell papa and we will be looking forward to meeting Lucy."

"Fine. Thank you. And tell Dad that Lucy wants to help in the store too."

She brightened, "Oh that will make papa very happy. Drive carefully."

"We will." The exchange ended.

Lucy, who had only listened to my half of the conversation, said, "That didn't sound too bad. She is just worried about her baby and what kind of wicked woman is trying to steal you from her."

"I guess that is it. She has spent most of her life taking care of dad and I. Now she just has dad to take care of. She needs something or someone else to worry about."

"Well I will do my best to charm her."

"I think that it will be easy for you to break her barriers down. Don't worry about Dad; he will be putty in your hands especially when he finds out that you play golf."

"Should we take our clubs?"

"That might be a good idea. He takes Monday's off and will probably want to play."

"Will he want to play with a girl?"

"He will play with anyone and always has a good time."

"Can I beat him?"

I just grinned. "No comment. You just go out and play your best."

"Then let's go home and get packed. We can leave in the morning. There's no sense in waiting until afternoon. You can show me around your town and all of the places where you used to get in trouble."

"That will be easy; I didn't get in any trouble there."

We went back to my room and I packed up my clothes for a week. She looked around my room and said very little. Then she asked, "Do I need to take a dress or anything?"

"Take a casual dress. We will probably go out to dinner one night. There isn't any place around to get really dressed up for."

"Ok, I like that. Dressing up for a special occasion is nice; but I'd rather be casual most of the time."

We loaded my things in my truck and drove to Lucy's apartment. She pulled out a number of jeans and slacks and several different tops and three sundresses. By the time she finished, she had two medium sized suitcases packed. I now understand why men always think a woman packs enough for a week for a two day trip. She said that most of it was just precautionary since she wasn't sure what we might do. I just nodded. There was no way I was going to be able to tell her what to take of wear.

"Come here lover boy. It is time for you to make your girl friend tingle. I need you to wear me out so I can focus on your folks when we get down there. It will probably be a couple of days before you will be able to take me to the local parking spot and fuck me in your truck."

All I could do was grin and take her hand and lead her to the bedroom. Having eaten dinner and gotten the home thing straightened out, I felt renewed energy and we wrestled and loved and each came twice before we fell asleep. All I knew was that this was the woman I wanted to be with forever.

In the morning we made love again and then made breakfast. By 10:30, we hit the road and an hour later I was pointing out various places in town to her.

She said, "I really like this town; it is different than the one I'm used to. It has trees and some hills. Where is the parking spot we will go to?"

"Out by the lake. It's about five miles that way."

"Oh, good. We can watch the submarine races together." She squeezed my cock as she said this.

"And this is the garden center. Mom and Dad live in that house over there. We have ten acres here. Eight are for the garden center. Mom and Dad's house are on an acre. Over there is the acre that I will build my house on."

"You mean our house don't you?"

"Yes, unless after meeting Mom and Dad you change your mind."

"That ain't going to happen. Get that through your thick head."

"Yes ma'am."

"I'm glad that is settled. Show me the garden center."

I parked on the side nearest the house and then led her through the side entrance. It was very busy. Lucy was smiling as she looked around. Then we heard a loud "Ricky!" It was Dad coming from the back.

Lucy smiled and said, "That is your Dad for sure. You look just like him."

Dad came up and gave me his usual bear hug and then let me go. "And you must be Lucy." He put his hand out to shake her hand.

"Hi Dad; but forget the hand shake stuff. I like hugs too." Dad just grinned and gave her a bear hug too. "Don't tell Momma; she will probably get her…. aw forget it. Welcome Lucy.

"Thanks. And don't worry about Momma getting her panties in a wad, I'll take care of her."

Dad looked at her carefully and said, "And I think you can. Where did you find this one son; she is a keeper."

"I know but I can't admit to finding her. We had some classes together her first year but she was so busy with a lot of things that I never thought I would be in her league. This summer, she kind of took the initiative and showed me otherwise."

"Well I am glad she did. I wasn't……oh never mind."

Lucy replied, "It's ok, Dad; I've working on him to erase his memory of Nancy. He's just about there."

Dad just grinned knowingly. "Alright, so Ricky are we playing golf tomorrow?"

"Only if Lucy can play too. She just started this summer and really loves it."

His eyes twinkled. "Great. Tomorrow is a slow day at the course and we can take our time."

"Um, Dad; um she just started this summer taking the golf class I was assisting with and um, she shot an 89 on her final exam."

"No shit! Oh, sorry Lucy. I kind of get…"

"It's alright, Dad. I know the words and I don't mind as long as I can call you Dad."

"You can call me anything you want." Someone called from the front.

"Shit. I forgot. Ricky, I have a problem. I need a load of manure picked up and I can't get away. Would you take the trailer and pick it up for me?"

"Sure. But Lucy…"

"What can I do to help this afternoon, daddy?"

"Do you know anything about plants?"

"A little, not much. But I do know how to separate people from their money."

Dad grinned. "Can you run a cash register?"

"Of course. Lead me to it."

"Do you want to change? That dress might get dirty."

"It will clean. Ricky, go get the manure but don't you dare look at any other women."

"What other women?" I grinned.

"Good boy." Both Lucy and Dad said at the same time.

I went to hook up the trailer and Dad led Lucy to the front. It took twenty minutes to get to the farm and another thirty to get the bags of manure loaded. When I got back, I put the trailer on the side where it was easy to access. Then I went to find Lucy. She was busy checking people out and charming them as she did it. She smiled at me and I went to find Dad. I told him what he had and he nodded and then said, "Uh oh, a storm cloud is coming." I looked and saw Momma standing next to the register. Dad and I started walking toward the front.

"Um, hello. Are you new here?" Momma asked Lucy.

"Yes, sort of."

"I'm Thomas' wife and I didn't know he hired someone else."

"Oh, Hi Momma. I'm Lucy. I'm pleased to meet you." 

Mother looked mortified and then yelled "Thomas and Richard. Here! Now!" We walked up and Dad kissed her cheek.

"How could you put our guest to work before she even came inside to say hello and change clothes?"

I said, "Relax, Mom. Didn't you always say that a guest should be allowed to do what they want? This is what Lucy wanted to do. I take it that you have now met Lucy."

Mother was flustered to be sure. "I….I just came out to see what poppa wanted for lunch. I didn't expect you until later. I need to go make some more. Excuse me." She left to return to the house.

Lucy smiled, "Can one of you big boys take the front. I need to go make friends with momma."

Dad just grinned. I said, "Go ahead. I'll watch the front."

"Ok, but there are a lot of good looking women here today; pretend they are men. She took off the apron Dad had given her and headed toward the house."

Dad just watched grinning and said, "Son, you better wrap that piece of work up. You won't find anyone any better."

"Yes sir; I already realize that. We aren't going to rush things."

"That is smart but maybe not wise."

Several customers came to the counter and I got busy. Things slowed down around 3:00 and I looked up to see Lucy and Mom coming toward us carrying two trays. Mom was smiling and chattering.

When they arrived, Lucy said, "Come on boys; make your women happy."

Dad and I grinned and took the trays and sat down at the picnic table nearby. Dad grinned and said, "It looks like she did take care of momma."

Lucy had already put the apron back on and was working the register again. Momma said something to her and Lucy nodded. They she came to us, "Ricky, when things slow a bit, bring Lucy's things to the guest room. Then about six, send her inside so she can relax a bit and take a bath. Dinner will be ready at 7:30."

"Yes, Momma." She turned and returned to the house.

Dad and I grinned and finished our stew and homemade bread. When we finished, I went up to Lucy and asked if she wanted to take a break and have a bite. She replied that she had already eaten with momma and said no more. Things slowed down after 4:00 and I took Lucy's suitcases into the house and put them in the guest room. 

On my way back out momma said, "Ricky, you better treat that girl good; you don't want to lose her."

"I know momma. I am doing my best." She just nodded.

I went back to work and at 6:00, I went to take over from Lucy.

As she took off the apron, she asked, "I really like your parents. Do you think they like me?"

"Honey, Dad has already told me that I need to lock you up and not let you go and Mom said that I better treat you well so I don't lose you. I think that you have won them over."

She beamed, "Good. You can lock me up any time you want and there is no chance you are going to lose me." Then she walked toward the house.

We locked up at 7:00 and headed for the house. I had time to shower and change as did Dad. When I came out, Lucy was in the kitchen helping Mom.

"Hey Mom, what is this putting Lucy to work on her first day here?" I teased.

"Hush you. She wants to help because she wants to take care of her man. So get out a beer for you and poppa."

"Lucy, do you want one?"

Momma answered, "She does not. She will have wine with dinner with me." Lucy just grinned at me.

I pulled two beers and opened them. Then I got the wine bottle down and poured two glasses and put them on the table as Dad came in.

"Well, look at this. Lucy has got Momma trained." 

Momma turned red and said, "Hush you. Lucy doesn't want to listen to your bull."

Dad laughed and smiled at me. "She still makes me get my own beer. I think she thinks they will burn her hands. So Lucy, when we play tomorrow, do you think I can beat you?"

Lucy grinned. "I don't know. I mean I just started learning to play."

"But Ricky said that you shot an 89."

"I was highly motivated that day."

"So how about we make a little wager?"

"Thomas Phelps! You will do no such thing. How dare you try to take her money?"

"It's alright Momma. We won't bet money. How about a beer a hole?" Lucy replied.

Dad looked at me and said, "Can I beat her son?"

"No comment. Make your bet and wait for the results."

"Are you sure, Lucy?" He asked.

"Honey, can I beat poppa?"

"No comment. Make your wager."

Lucy said, "You're on." She reached out to shake Dad's hand. They shook grinning at each other.

Momma said, "Ricky, I can't believe that you would let Lucy fall victim to that old con man."

"Momma, Lucy plays on the college volleyball, basketball, and softball teams. She is the digger and playmaker in the first two and the meanest second baseman in the league in the spring. She is the most competitive woman you will ever meet. Now that she has an incentive, I expect poppa will be buying the beer and probably close to a case of it."

Dad said, "I think I have been set up by my own son and his girl friend."

Lucy went over and gave him a kiss on the cheek and said, "Just bring your A-game; I only have fun when I'm playing against the best." Dad just grinned with pride.

Momma said, "Wipe that grin off your face, you old goat. I hope she hands you your butt on a platter."

"Thanks for the support, Momma; I love you too." Dad responded.

"So, Lucy; we haven't learned much about you. Tell what you want us to know." Momma asked.

Lucy told them about her parents and being raised by her grandparents in a small west Texas town and that she wanted to teach high school and coach girl's teams. 

When she said that, Dad responded, "Well make sure you look here. We have a new girl's basketball coach and she seems to be good and the girls are responding but the volleyball and softball teams suck."

"Poppa, you sound like the Chamber of Commerce. Don't push her so hard. She might not want to come to a town like this."

Lucy grinned, "Actually, this is just the kind of town I want to come to. I know that I don't want to work with city girls; they either don't take it seriously or they try to be boys and take it too seriously. I want them to play well to build confidence but I want them to have fun too. Besides, I have some incentive to come to this area." She grinned and I couldn't withhold mine.

Momma changed the subject. "Well, I am going shopping on Wednesday. If anyone wants or needs something, put it on the list before I go. I'm not going back later."

Lucy replied, "Would you mind if I go with you?"

"Are you sure you want to go with me? It is just grocery and other shopping."

"Sure, I always liked to go to town with grandmother. It is kind of a woman bonding experience."

Momma actually broke a smile. "I'd like that. These two can just make their own lunch on Wednesday."

Dad replied, "Ok son, do you want burgers and fries or ribs to go with the beer for lunch?"

Both women said, "No beer for lunch." Then they giggled together.

I felt really good. Life at home had not been this much fun in years.

We left for the golf course at 9:00 and teed off at 10:00. It was a beautiful day and we weren't rushed. When we got home, Dad and I walked in followed by Lucy.

Mom asked, "So how did you guys do?"

Dad said, "We had a great day." 

Mom eyed him and then turned to me. "How many shots did she beat him by?"

I replied with a grin, "Three."

"Good for her."

Dad snorted, "Well I found the first flaw in Lucy; she wanted girly beer instead of good beer."

Lucy smiled and said, "Here Momma, these are for the beer bread recipe you want to try." She handed Mom two six packs of light beer. "I'll drink what the boys drink or I won't drink. You guys ready?" She went to the refrigerator and took out three and began popping the tops.

Momma said, "This is twelve beers, I thought the bet was for a beer a shot."

I replied, "It was, Mom. Dad panicked near the end and on the past two holes he went double or nothing. He was only down three. I told him that he shouldn't up the ante."

"Yeah, I was already motivated; that just added to the fun. I love you poppa." She went and kissed his cheek.

He replied, "That makes it all worthwhile. I loved having a son; but having a daughter too just makes things twice as nice."

Lucy replied with a serious face, "I love my grandparents and they have been very good to me; but I really love that my boy friend has parents like you that I can love too."

Momma came and hugged her. Lucy hugged her back. Dad just smiled and nodded. But then, so was I.

Tuesday was busy in the center and Lucy worked the register again. I noticed several men check out and return for something they "forgot." Dad noticed it too. We grinned at each other. Momma brought lunch out for all of us and she watched the register while we ate.

Wednesday morning Dad and I went to the center while Momma and Lucy got ready to go shopping. We expected them back by noon or 1:00 but they finally showed up at 4:00 carrying several loads of bags and hanging things. They were chatting like school girls again.

When we went in at 6:00, Lucy was standing in a new western cut sundress and suede high heel boots. Both Dad and I stopped when we entered and went "Wow." And she was worth more than a wow.

Momma said, "Quit gawking you two and Ricky go get cleaned up. Lucy wants you to take her out tonight." I grinned.

Dad said, "Take her to the dinner club. They have dancing after dinner. And then take her out to the lake."

"Hush you old goat. Your daughter doesn't want to sit in a smelly old truck out at the lake. Look at her."

"You always used liked to go out to the lake after dinner."

"Hush, they don't need to hear that."

Dad muttered loud enough for everyone to hear, "And you still do." Lucy laughed. I went to clean up and get dressed. When I got out of the shower and went to my bedroom, I found a new pair of slacks and a western shirt on the bed waiting for me. I shook my head while I dressed.

When I led Lucy to my truck, she scooted over next to me and whispered in my ear, "Dinner, dancing, and then the lake. I am so ready for you, you can't imagine." 

I kissed her and replied, "Not as much as I am ready for you. I can't believe how wonderful you have been and how much Mom and Dad have taken to you."

"Not as much as I can't believe how much I really have taken to them. I meant exactly what I said in the kitchen. I love you so much. Thank you for sharing your parents with me. When we get back, will you come with me to meet my grandparents? I have told them so much about you and they are eager to meet you."

"Of course, I will go with you. I can't imagine not wanting to go with you anywhere."

"Good. If we go back Saturday, maybe we can leave on Monday or Tuesday and go. I need to be back on the following Monday for a sorority thing."

"That's good for me. Why don't we leave on Sunday?"

"Because I want a lot of alone time with you and besides, we will probably be busy."

I looked at her with a question mark on my forehead.

"Don't worry about it; we will talk about it tomorrow night. Now, feed me, dance with me, and then fuck me. Those are your priorities for tonight. Go."

I take orders very well and that is what we did. Dinner was very nice and Lucy was noticed by many. We danced and held each other again.

Shortly before 10:00, Lucy whispered in my ear, "I am not wearing a bra or panties and I brought a towel. I told Momma that we would be home at midnight. Take me somewhere and make me happy."

At 10:00, we were in my truck heading for the lake. Her hand was busy unzipping me and caressing my cock as I drove. It really hadn't been that long since we had been together but it seemed that way but then a lot of really good things had happened while we waited. Wednesday isn't a busy night at the lake, so it was easy to find a place away from others.

"So is this where you took all of your other girl friends?"

"I only came here with one girl."

"So it must have been memorable. You had to learn somewhere."

"Don't go there, Lucy. Kiss me."

She leaned down and took my cock in her mouth. It wasn't what I expected but I certainly wasn't going to complain. Then she pulled up and said "I would love to finish that but it will wait until we are home." She untied her top and pulled it down to her waist. Then she lifted her skirt to her waist and straddled my lap. "Honey, I need you badly. Please?" I shifted slightly and brought my cock to her pussy. "Oh yesssss." She hissed. And then she slid herself down onto me and lay against my chest. I kissed her tenderly as she began rising and falling on me. Her first orgasm came less than two minutes later and was very intense.

As she rested for a moment, she said "That settles that. You must make sure to keep me happy every two days at the longest. I love you so much and I hate to admit it, but I need you even more." Then she started moving again. This time I got totally lost in the passion she built within me and we exploded together. Then we just sat there holding each other and kissing and caressing each other tenderly.




A Simple Round of Golf



The truth is that there aren't many erotic options available in a truck cab even one with the mini back seat available. At that moment I wished I had a camper on the back but I didn't. The best I could do was fully recline the seat which allowed us to lay back with each other at an inclined angle. We scooted around enough so that we were lying face to face. That also gave me the freedom of movement to begin moving inside her. When I started that, she smiled and pulled my head to hers and we kissed tenderly and lovingly. There no other way to describe how I felt at that moment. In spite of the physical awkwardness, I felt at home. I belonged here, next to her, kissing her, inside her but also with her, going to dinner, meeting after classes, on the golf course, everywhere. I had never felt this totally comfortable with any one like this. She was now a part of my life. I knew that we needed time, but that I would give willingly to make sure that this was permanent. She began to cum again and that triggered me to fill her up once again. Then we lay still.

Finally she said, "That settles that; the next truck you get needs to have the two full sized seats and maybe a camper in back. A real camper, not just a topper and a mattress."

"I'll get that after we finish building our house together."

Her head popped up and said, "Repeat that."

"You heard me."

"I know; I just want to hear it again."

"We are going to need a house to raise our babies in."

"If you are teasing me, I am going to make major readjustments to your body that won't be pleasant."

"If I am teasing you, I will let you do just that; but I am not teasing you."

She nestled down on my chest again and I felt wetness running down my skin. A few minutes later, she pulled off of me and said, "We better go. I told Momma that we would be home by midnight."

"Are you ok?"

"Honey, I needed you badly and we took care of that the first time. After this last time and what you said, I am so much more than ok; I don't have words to describe it. Let's go home."

We rearranged ourselves and pulled the seat back up and I started driving home. As we neared the exit, I said, "We didn't need to rush."

"Why? Momma will be expecting us."

"I doubt it. That is Dad's truck parked over there. That's why she didn't want us to come out here tonight."

"You're kidding! Well good for Mom and Dad."

"They tried to keep it hidden from me, but I have known for a long time that they come out here. They go somewhere and have a quiet dinner just to get out of the house and do something besides work the gardens."

"You better continue that tradition with me when we get older."

"Yes ma'am, but we will have a camper to make it more comfortable." She just grinned.

The next day was one full of surprises. We worked the center until 3:00 when Mom came out and told Dad that she needed him to do something in the house. That had never happened unless there was a real emergency but she didn't act like there was one. Lucy and I just finished the day ourselves and locked up. When we went inside, Mom was fixing dinner and Dad was drinking a beer. There were two more on the table.

Mom said, "Just wash your hands and sit down. We are having a simple dinner and then we are having a family discussion."

I knew something was up. If we had one, family discussions were usually on Thursday nights because Fridays and Saturdays were busy with the center open late. By Sunday night, everyone was too worn out to talk. So Thursdays became discussion and decision night. Lucy and I washed our hands in the kitchen sink and sat down next to each other. Lucy took my hand and I could feel her lightly trembling.

Momma brought over four bowls of hearty soup and a platter of grilled cheese sandwiches and we all ate quickly. Dad remained quiet during dinner. I knew that something important was about to happen.

When we finished, Mom took the floor as she always did. "Ricky, I understand that there is something you want to talk about school this fall. What is on your mind?"

I wasn't really prepared at that moment but started anyway. "Well my roommate left to join the Army. Rather than try to find someone else that I could get along with, I found a small garage apartment near the campus that I can rent for a reasonable amount. I think that if I watch my spending, I can actually save money over the dorm."

Dad asked several questions and I told him what I thought. I felt Lucy's hand tighten on mine as everyone looked towards Mom.

Mom looked at each one of us and then said, "I don't like that idea very much." My heart stopped beating. Mom was still babying me. Lucy's hand tightened even more as I felt that she was feeling what I felt. Then she continued, "I think that Lucy's idea is much better." Lucy's hand suddenly relaxed and caressed the back of my hand.

Dad said, "All right Lucy, what is your idea?"

I felt Lucy turning to look at me so I looked at her and found her smiling. "Ricky, I told you that I was looking for a roommate and that I had someone in mind. That someone is you. Would you like to be my roommate this year and maybe a lot longer?"

Without even thinking, I just said "Yes, very much." Lucy laid her head on my shoulder and stroked my hand.

Dad said, "Ok, Momma, tell us what you are thinking."

"I am thinking that Ricky thinks that I mother him too much. He is my baby and always will be; but I know that he is a grown man. I was married to you and we were the same age that he is. If it was any other girl but Lucy, I wouldn't like this very much even though I know that Ricky wouldn't be spending much time in his own place. I am not a prude or totally out of touch. I am just careful about my family. Ricky, you don't know this but your Dad and I lived together for six months before we decided to get married. I am a strong believer that you can't really find out how two people can get along until they have lived together for awhile. I know that Lucy and Ricky love each other; that is not the issue. I want them to find out now if they are compatible together on a day to day basis."

Dad replied, "I understand and agree; but what else Momma. There is something you are not saying."

Momma looked straight at Dad and said in a quavering voice, "Lucy has come into our lives and I don't want to risk losing her." Then her tears flowed. 

Lucy was up in a flash and sat by Mom and took her in her arms. "Momma, that isn't going to happen. The only way I would even make this offer is if I wasn't fully prepared to go the distance with Ricky. All I have to do is convince him to get down on his knees and ask me. He has this kind of hard head about understanding women."

"I know, he got that from his father. It took me that whole six months to convince him that I was the best he would ever find."

Dad replied, "And she was right."

Momma said, "Go sit with Ricky, honey. I'm not through yet." Lucy came back and sat down and once again took my hand. "First, Ricky I expect you to pay half the rent and bills. We always take care of our part of our responsibilities."

I replied, "I wouldn't have it any other way."

Lucy said, "Well there is a little problem there. The guy who manages my trust funds said that I should buy the condo rather than rent it. When I graduate, I could sell it for close to what I paid for it or more and would save money that way. So it is bought and paid for; no rent and no payment."

Momma responded, "Then Ricky, you pay the bills and buy the food for the two of you." I nodded but felt that Lucy was about to say something and added, "Of course Momma, that is the right thing to do and I wouldn't have it any other way. Right, Lucy?" I felt her relax.

"Yes, honey; if that is the way you want it."

"That's the way I want it."

"Good. That is settled. Now, and this is non-negotiable, I don't want anything to come between you and graduation, either of you; so no babies until after graduation. It will be hard but I will try to keep myself in check."

Lucy replied, "Yes Momma. I started taking birth control pills the day after our first golf class." It took a minute for that to sink in but when it did, all I could do was smile. I really was her target from day one.

"Finally, I had Poppa move the queen bed into Ricky's room this afternoon. There is no sense in you sleeping in separate rooms any more. But I expect to see both of you down here often. And I want a schedule of all Lucy's games this year. I want to be able to come see as many as I can."

Lucy responded, "Fine but only if you stay in our guest room. That is non-negotiable too."

Momma replied, "Accepted. Poppa, do you have anything to add?"

"Old woman, you amaze me more and more every day. You really are the best that I could ever find. The only thing I would add is that I think we all need another beer and Momma needs a glass of wine; sort of a celebration." He got up and poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Momma and then opened three beers for us. I was flying so high, I barely tasted it. All I felt was Lucy next to me and a happiness that I had only dreamed about.

When we finally went to bed, Lucy looked around my room and said, "I really like this room; I am going to love coming here often. Now come to bed and let's get started on convincing you that you need to get on your knee in front of me."

"You don't need to convince me. I already know when that is going to happen."

"Are you going to share that bit of information with me?"

"Sure; New Year's Eve."

"Oh that would be perfect. The only time any better would be tonight but I don't want to rush you. But if I haven't said 'yes' and have a ring on my finger by New Year's day, I might throw you out." She paused. "Not!"

"Come here to me, woman."

"Oh I like that. It makes me tingle all over." Then we made each other tingle all over. And unless I was mistaken, Mom and Dad were tingling all over downstairs at the same time.

Friday turned out to be very busy. It was worse because Lucy took Momma to breakfast and didn't come out to help until almost 11:00. When we finally went to bed that night, I noticed a suit bag hanging in the closet that I had never seen before.

"What is this, Lucy?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. The sorority thing I have to go to when we get back from west Texas is sort of formal and since you are my permanent date now, I decided that you needed a tuxedo. So Momma and I picked one out Wednesday when we went shopping and I picked it up this morning. You will look really good in it. I'll probably have to beat my sisters off of you."

"Uh, I don't know how well I will do in the fraternity/sorority world. I'm not much of a socialite."

"I'm not either; but you will do fine. You are already a gentleman and that is more than I can say about most of the guys. You just be yourself and remember, I am there with you."

"I will never forget that."

We decided to work Saturday and leave to go home at 5:00. Momma cried as we loaded the truck with our things. Dad handed us each an envelope which he said was our paychecks for the week. He always paid me with a little extra when I helped out when I was home. It came in handy. Lucy tried to say no but he insisted. She finally put the envelope in her purse. Then we started the drive home. We were half way home when something he said to Lucy struck me. I handed her my envelope and said, "Honey, open this for me please. I have a funny feeling."

She looked at me and then opened the envelope and said, "Ricky, it is for five thousand dollars."

"OK, open yours too."

"Damn it Ricky, turn around. I am going to go back and kill you father. It is for five thousand also."

"I thought so. When he gave it to you, he said that it was a little seed money. He wants us to start out our lives together with a nest egg. He and Mom started with nothing and built it slowly. That is his way of giving us his blessing. Don't hate him for it. It is just his way."

"Crap, I love him; not hate him but….but….Shit, no one has ever done anything like that for me before. I just don't know how to say thank you."

"When they come up, we'll take them to dinner at the place you took me. If you dance with him, that is all the thanks he will need."

"Alright, but these go in a joint savings account Monday."

"I like that idea except that I will want to use part of it to buy you the ring that you deserve."

"Ricky, all I want is you. The ring can be simple and small and that is all I want or need. I don't need a 'show it off' ring."

"I know but I still want a special one for you."

"Ok. I will accept that. Now let's get home, take a shower together; then pizza and a night of fucking. Tomorrow we move you in. Then we go see grandma and grandpa on Monday."

"I like that plan."

It turned out to be a one trip move between her car and my truck and we had my things in her condo, I mean our condo, before we went to lunch. On the way home afterwards, we stopped and had keys made for both the front gate and the door. We went home and swam in the pool and then played nine holes of golf at a nearby municipal course. I fixed dinner for us and she announced that she was going to love it when I cooked because that wasn't her favorite thing to do. So supplying the food and preparing it became my normal job although she frequently prepared simpler things like salads and sandwiches.

On Monday after breakfast, we left and were at her grandparent's house by noon. They turned out to be very nice people and I felt very comfortable with them and they seemed to be comfortable with me. They actually lived on a 200 acre ranch just outside of the city limits. Lucy and I rode horses everyday and she showed me a pond surrounded by trees and we made love there twice during our visit. When we left, we have promised to visit again during the Thanksgiving break.

She snuggled with me on the drive home. Three days later, I was standing in my tuxedo eagerly waiting for Lucy to come out but also nervous about the event we were going to. It was a rush party for prospective pledges so that the sisters could get a first look and impression of the girls before they began their more casual day-to-day rush activities. When she finally emerged, she had the shy look on her face that I had come to realize she wore when she was uncertain of something.

"So how do I look?" I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

"Lucy, honey, I have seen you in your uniforms, school clothes, jeans, and sundresses and I have been enchanted with you in every one of them. But tonight you look like a movie star or a princess or something. I can't believe how beautiful you look tonight. You are almost a fantasy come true."

"I am not a fantasy; I am just a girl who wants to please her man."

"You have taken me far past pleasing me."

"Thank you, I love you so much. And you look even better in your tux than I expected and I expected a lot. Let's go and make all of the others jealous."

"I'm not going to let anyone wearing pants anywhere near you."

"And I'm not going to let anyone wearing dress near you either."

We drove her car to the sorority house and entered with her on my arm. We were met with a variety of shrieks and comments that included "You two look magnificent." Who is that hunk you are with?" "Does he have a brother?" "Lucy, I haven't seen you smile that big since you have been here." Needless to say, we were both surprised and pleased by our reception. For the first fifteen minutes, Lucy introduced me to the returning sisters, several of whom I recognized from various classes but none of whom had I ever talked with. 

We got a glass of wine from the bar and sipped it together as she explained, "In a little while, I need to join the others as we welcome the new girls. I think that you will be safe while I am doing that. When we are done, we will just mingle and later dance a little. The guys that are here right now are the boyfriends or husbands of the sisters. A number of the girls aren't attached so you are going to be surrounded by beautiful women tonight."

"There is only one beautiful woman here tonight and I am with her right now."

"Hold on to that thought."

A few minutes later, one of the sisters said, "Ladies, shall we see what we will see?"

All of the girls went and formed a receiving line. Lucy stood next to a tall blonde woman who would probably come in second to Lucy in my eyes if anyone asked me to judge. I watched as the new arrivals entered. Each one was announced by name as she went through the receiving line. Several of them were in formal dress while most were in stylish evening attire. Several looked like gawky high school girls going to their senior prom and several others looked like they were cruising for a pickup. The others looked nervous but tried to appear sophisticated. Several came towards the bar where I was standing and I just naturally asked if I could get them a glass of wine. They smiled and allowed me to order a glass for them. Those that accepted my offer I felt were more likely to make an impression on the sisters than the ones who refused. I had no reason to know why I felt that way, but I did.

It didn't seem long before I felt an arm slip under mine and my favorite voice say, "Hey sailor, want to buy a girl a drink?"

"Sure lady but you have to sleep with me tonight to get it."

"You drive a hard bargain but I accept. I was really impressed that you just assumed the role of a gracious host. I liked that and so did my sisters. You seem very comfortable."

"I felt like an idiot just standing here and it seemed natural to just do something like that."

"Well your response to feeling like an idiot is excellent. Don't lose those feelings. So of the ones who came over this way, who were you impressed with and who turned you off?"

"I have no way to judge what you are looking for but most of them are a little nervous but the girl in the green dress and the tall one who walks like she is a model seemed like winners. The one in black seems like a lounge lizard on the prowl and the one in yellow is scared shitless and seems to wonder why she is here. The others didn't make an impression on me one way or the other."

"My, my, my; my man has a good eye. Those are exactly my impressions too. As I told you, this first impression is really important but we will give them all some time because some of them are like me and will take a while to come out of their shell."

"What do you look for? I guess since I never went through this, I have no idea what fraternities and sororities look for."

"The fraternities mostly look for guys who fit in and will be successful. Some are jock fraternities while others are more business oriented. The sororities are more varied. Some are a haven for the socialite crowd. Others are more for career oriented girls. One of them is pretty strongly lesbian oriented. Ours is fairly varied. We have some of all of those but mainly focus on girls that we are comfortable with and who will work with us and become long term friends. Some are focused on careers and others are more focused on a normal life like I am. I am comfortable with all of my sisters. We tease each other of course but we also support each other a lot. Many of them come to as many of my games as they can. Several of them commented that they remembered you from last year's games."

Several of the prospects came up to talk to Lucy including the one in the green dress. Lucy introduced me as her boy friend and the girl in green thanked me for getting her the wine. She declined a refill. I was impressed with the way she talked even though it was obvious that she was trying to impress Lucy. Later the one who looked scared came over. She looked more relaxed now. Lucy introduced me to her and she apologized for not accepting my offer of wine. She said she didn't drink much except at meals and she was nervous because her mother had talked so much about sorority rush. Lucy explained later that she was a legacy and would probably be accepted anyway.




A Simple Round of Golf



After awhile couples began to dance. I asked Lucy if she would like to dance; she smiled and took my hand and we danced for the first time in formal wear and she felt just as good to me as she felt in a sundress. We only danced once that time as she felt she needed to meet as many of the new girls as possible. We talked to most of them and also to a number of her sisters.

Finally, the one I felt was the second most beautiful girl present walked gracefully toward us with a smile.

"Hi, Lucy. I see you finally caught him."

"Yes, I did and he is even better than I expected him to be."

"I'm Melanie, Rick. I feel like I know you already since she has talked about you so much for the past year." Both Lucy and I turned a little pink.

"Thank you Melanie. I hope that we get to see you often."

"You will. Lucy, I want to dance and I can't get my husband to stop drooling over the one in black long enough to dance with me. May I borrow Rick for a dance?"

"Sure Mel; you are the only one I trust with him. Honey, dance nicely with Melanie. If she comes back with a smile on her face, I will reward you later." This time I turned red.

"Um, Melanie, would you care to dance?"

"Oh this is so sudden, but I would love to." She smiled her radiant smile.

I led her to the dance area and she melded into my arms as if we have been dancing together for years.

"So tell me Rick, what did she have to do to get you to pay attention to her?"

"Well I can't really say. I guess I'm kind of socially backwards. I knew who Lucy was of course, but I never figured that she was interested in someone like me. We started talking at the start of the golf class this summer and I still didn't figure it out. She kind of hit me over the head at the last class and well….even I couldn't miss it. Things have moved very quickly since then. We spent a week down at my parent's house and they fell in love with her too."

"So when are you going to move in with her?"

"I did a week ago."

"Oh that made her year, I am sure. Have you decided whether you are going to marry her or not?"

"I told her I would ask her on New Year's Eve unless I piss her off before that."

"That won't happen. She has just blossomed since the start of the summer. I am so glad that you two have found each other. But I warn you, if you hurt her, I will hunt you down and kick your ass."

"You will have to wait until I get through kicking my own ass. I will never hurt her intentionally and I hope I never do unintentionally."

"Boy, she did pick a winner for sure."

"Can I ask why you don't seem too upset that your husband is all over the one in black? She is out for meat and this is just a different kind of meat market to her."

"You noticed. As for James, I knew what I was getting when I married him and he hasn't disappointed me."

"Why did you marry him then?"

"Lucy can tell you. I am enjoying getting to know you and I don't want to lose my smile before I take you back to her."

"Alright, dead subject. You and Lucy seem very close, or at least closer than I have seen with the other sisters."

"We are. We have been roommates for the past two years."

The song ended and we walked back to Lucy with Melanie's smile intact.

"Lucy, you were right; he is a winner and a keeper. You deserve him."

"I hope so." I took Lucy's hand and squeezed it. Melanie turned and went back towards the food table. Her smile disappeared as she neared where he husband was still panting over the girl in black.

"Dance with me again. Things are going to start breaking up pretty soon." I led her to the dance floor and took her in my arms. She pressed her lips to my ear and whispered, "Tell me honestly, which of the girls, sisters or new girls, that you are most attracted to."

"Are you trying to get me in trouble?"

"No, I think I already know; I just want to see if I am right. Be honest; I will know if you are lying to me. I am getting to know you better than you might imagine."

"Ok, but if I have to sleep in the truck tonight, I am going to paddle your ass in the morning."

"There is no chance of that because you are going to make love to me tonight for a long time because you made Mel happy."

"Well then, after you, Melanie would be in second place, the girl in green would be third, and I think the scared girl in yellow would be third."

"Really? I got the first two right. I am a little surprised at the third one."

"I guess I felt that I would feel like her if I had been in her shoes."

"That makes sense. So you like Mel, do you?"

"Yes but she confuses me. I guess I don't understand about her and her husband. It must have been only a month or two since the wedding."

"I'll let her tell you. You might believe it better if you hear it directly from her."

"She told me to ask you."

"I expected that. She doesn't know you well enough yet. She will when she feels more comfortable with you."

"Will we see her often?"

"More often than you expect. She will be staying with us when jerk off goes on a road trip. She doesn't like to stay alone. In fact, she will be staying with us this coming weekend. The first game is in Maryland. I guess I should have told you that before."

"No, that is fine. I can see how close you are and wouldn't have a problem with it anyway."

"I need to say our good night to the new girls. I'll be back in a minute." She went to the door. 

Melanie also went but made a side trip and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for being a great guy. I'll see you this weekend and we can get to know each other better."

"I'm looking forward to it." Then she went to join the other girls.

When the last of the new girls left, Melanie's husband grabbed her hand and almost dragged her out the door. Lucy came back to me muttering "fucking asshole." Then I helped her clean up things and then we said good night to her sisters. As we started to drive home, Lucy said "Drive down Frat Row." I did and then she muttered "fucking asshole." I looked and saw the girl in black enter a frat house with Melanie's husband behind her caressing her ass.

"Do you want me to stop and go say something to him?"

"Heavens no, Ricky. Half the football team is in there and they will beat the shit out of you. All of them will fuck that little bimbo. The good news is that if fuckhead is here, Mel is probably at her girlfriend's house. They haven't been together since school let out."

"I'm confused; help me out."

Lucy took my hand and said, "Melanie is bi. She probably leans more towards girls but she likes a guy now and then. She's been seeing her girl friend for almost two years now but it probably won't last the year out. The girl's husband is an instructor and he is probably leaving in January to take another job up north. Does any of that bother you?"

"No, not at all. It just helps me understand some things that didn't make sense. Were you and….Did you and Mel………"

"No. She came on to me our first year and I told her that I appreciated her attention but that I didn't go that way. That actually seemed to cement things between us. I respect her and she respects me. We tease about it sometimes but she probably won't say anything until she really gets comfortable with you."

"Ok, but if you had, it still would have been alright with me. I know where I sit with you."

"And that is where you are going to stay. Now take me home; I want to see how long it takes you to get this dress off of me. I'll bet it will take you at least ten minutes to do it."

"What's the bet?"

"I win, you go down on me; you win, I go down on you."

"You're on. Better get your lips wet."

"You better get your tongue warmed up, lover boy."

I won that bet. It took a minute to figure out the various ties and hooks hidden inside the dress but it was laying over a chair in five minutes and her bra, panties, hose and garter belt was on top of the dress and she was naked in front of me grinning.

I proudly said, "I win." 

She replied, "I probably let you because I wanted your cock in my mouth anyways."

"Then we both win."

"Then let's get you out of those duds although I wouldn't mind just sucking you off while you are still wearing them."

"Next time. Tonight, we are going to be wearing the same thing."

We undressed me as quickly as we could and she led me to bed by my rigid cock. Once there, she wasted no time in filling her mouth with me. I quickly pulled her over my mouth and found her wet pussy eager for my attention. 

When I tasted her, she pulled off me. "No fair; I lost and you can't make me cum until after I get all of you I want and I want it all."

"Suffer. I'm going to taste your cum first."

"Want to bet?"

"What the stakes?"

"I win and I get to tease you until you beg me to cum. If you win, you get to tease me until I beg you."

"You're on."

"I'll win because I'm motivated this time."

I didn't answer because my tongue was already trying to find its way to find her G-spot.

She dove back in and soon had me totally distracted. I tried to find her clit but couldn't. Every time I got near it, she would suck on me or lick me in a way that caused me to stop. It wasn't long before I was pouring myself deep in her mouth. She slowed just enough to be able to take it all and not miss a drop. When I finished, she gently licked me clean. By then I found her clit and quickly brought her to a screaming climax and she fell on top of me.

She turned around but still lay on top of me. "I told you I was motivated."

"You cheated. I want a rematch tomorrow night."

"Same bet?"

"Yes."

"I hate to beat you two nights in a row."

"We'll see."

"Hush and get your strength back. I feel in the mood to tease and you better get ready to beg."

"It might be a long night."

"I won't mind that at all."

I hate to admit it but she really worked me over. She teased and played for a long time. She came twice but never let me cross over the edge. Somehow she knew exactly how far to go and then ease off. Finally she told me that she was ready to cum a third time so I begged, and then she took me over the edge with her along with me. This time we just collapsed and fell asleep after that.

In the morning, we discussed the schedule for the week. She had a sorority thing every afternoon but also had volleyball practice on Tuesday and Thursday. So I would prepare dinner every night. Friday, Melanie would come over after the sorority event. We discussed our food likes and dislikes and found that we had very similar tastes. We also compared school schedules which began the following week. Since she had a sorority meeting that afternoon, I decided to go grocery shopping while she was gone and have dinner started when she got home.

The rest of the week went quickly. I won our bet the next night and teased her relentlessly until she begged me to make her cum. Since I was having trouble holding on, I relented. She wanted a rematch Thursday night. I agreed. We practiced golf two mornings and played nine holes on Wednesday and Friday before her sorority event.

Friday night I was making salads for the three of us while the lasagna was cooking when they came in laughing. Then I heard Melanie say, "Don't you dare tell me that he cooks too."

"Ok, I won't. Honey, how is dinner coming? We are starved."

I brought out a glass of red wine for each of them and kissed Lucy and gave Melanie a hug. "The lasagna needs about fifteen minutes and the salads will be ready whenever you are."

"Which brand of the frozen lasagna's did you use, Rick?" Melanie asked. I grinned. Lucy laughed. "Oh shit, you made it from scratch, didn't you? Lucy, can I borrow Ricky sometimes, like from now until January?"

"Mel, I love you and would do anything for you but not 'no' but 'hell no'. He is mine. You can benefit from him while you are here."

"Does he do laundry?"

I replied, "I'll do yours only."

"Oh, shit. I'm moving over here permanently."

"Mr. Wonderful might not like that." Lucy teased.

"Don't start that with me tonight, Lucy, or the rest of the weekend either."

I took a risk and said, "Lucy says that I have to ask you about that. If you tell me, I might let you sleep with her." Lucy grinned and Melanie turned red.

She finally said, "I will take you up on that if you are serious."

I replied, "I am." 

Melanie lit up and then Lucy said, "He gave you permission but I didn't. Suffer."

Melanie looked at me and asked, "Why did you tease me like that Rick? I didn't know that you knew anything."

"Melanie, Lucy told me a few things. I don't have a problem with anything about you except Mr. Wonderful. I want you to feel comfortable with us when you are here. I just said that to break the ice and to let you know that you and Lucy can do or say anything just like as you always have. Now I'm going to get the lasagna out. Would you two please take your sexy asses and take a seat at the table."

Melanie replied, "Sexy asses huh? Maybe I have a chance after all."

"No chance sweetie; he is so hung up on me that when he looks at you, he doesn't feel a thing because I already solved all of his problems."

"You know Lucy, if he used his tongue on me but not his hands, technically, he wouldn't be touching me."

"Sorry, he likes the taste of his current woman and isn't looking to change. But if he ever wants a change, you will be the first person I call. Monday night, I asked him to rank the most attractive girls at the reception and you were number one."

"Ricky, did you really say that or is she bullshitting me?"

"Nope, that wasn't bullshit. I said exactly that but I did say that Lucy was first. You were second."

"Oh he makes me tingle all over and he hasn't even touched me."

Lucy smiled, "He has that same effect on me too."

"You two better keep quiet or I am going to get a complex."

Lucy responded, "Honey, you have lived this long and don't have a complex; I can't imagine you getting one now."

"Women, eat."

"Mel, that's his cave man imitation."

"I like it a lot better than Mr. Wonderful's grunts and groans. He does a touchdown dance after every time he cums."

I said, "We won't ruin dinner by talking about him over dinner. We will deal with that after we eat."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

We each took our plates and began to eat. Melanie said that this was the best lasagna she had ever had. Lucy smiled and agreed. After dinner, I sent the girls to the living room as I cleared the dishes. Then I put the coffee pot on. While it was perking I went in and asked, "Mel, did you bring any laundry you need done?"

"Actually I did. I left it in the car with my bag. Lucy said that she had a washer and dryer."

"Why don't you two got get your things and I'll get it started."

Melanie looked at Lucy and said, "He wasn't kidding."

"No my dear, he wasn't. Let's go get your things."

It took longer to bring things in than I expected. When they returned, Lucy said, "Honey, are you easily embarrassed?"

"Not really, why?"

"Mel is worried because she sleeps in the nude and doesn't wear many clothes early in the morning. I told her that it wouldn't bother you." Melanie turned pink and swatted Lucy's ass.

"I can't believe you told him that."

"Listen Mel, there are still lots of things we need to learn about each other but we have started out being honest with each other. We don't keep secrets from each other. I didn't know he was going to say what he did earlier, but trust me he didn't say it to be nice; he said it because he meant it."

"You mean you didn't prompt him?"

"No, I didn't have a clue until he said it."

"Shit. You two were made for each other."

"We are figuring that out. You will meet his parents and you will see where he gets it."

"I didn't know that people like that really existed."

"They do."

I broke this line of talk by saying, "Mel where is your laundry?"

"Ricky, you don't have to do that."

"Your laundry, please."

"Shit." But she handed me her laundry bag.

"Thank you."

I took it into the small laundry area and sorted it and put her lingerie in first and washed it on gentle, warm water. Then I went and prepared our coffees. When I reentered the living room, they were talking quietly and Melanie's face was pink.

"Ok, lovely ladies, coffee is ready. I hope that you like it."

They both looked on in surprise. The whipped cream on top looked suspicious. They each took a sip and broke into a smile. Lucy asked, "What is this that you have been hiding from me, you naughty boy? Melanie nodded in agreement.

"I heard about this last year and tired it this summer. I really liked it so I tried it out some more. It is good in the evening and that is decaf coffee so it won't keep you awake." We drank our coffee and both girls loved it. I went and made refills and took them back in. They smiled eagerly.

Once I settled in my chair, I turned to Lucy and said, "Honey, I want Melanie to talk to me. If you don't mind, I would like her to sit in my lap while she talks. I think she needs some lap time."

Melanie looked terrified; Lucy smiled and turned to her friend and said, "You heard the man. Get your ass in his lap and keep your panties on."

"Lucy, I can't."

"Bull shit. You can and you know you want and need it. Go now or I will tell him to paddle your ass."

Melanie got up warily and shuffled close to me. I reached out and took her waist and led her into my lap. She sat but was stiff.

"Melanie, relax. I am not going to hurt you. I just want to understand you better."

She didn't say anything but I felt her begin to relax. I let her sit and relax and didn't push her. When I felt her finally settle down, I said, "Why don't you tell me about you? Tell me about where you grew up and your family and stuff." I felt that was safe ground but I was wrong.

"I grew up in a small town not far from here. My mother left when I was seven. I have four brothers who are totally worthless. I love my Dad but he is a pushover. He treated me very well but my brothers treated him and me like shit. I got a scholarship here and took it to get away. I don't know what would have happened if I hadn't met Lucy. She is the one who has kept me sane for the past two years. I couldn't afford the sorority but somehow, she got me in and she and it have been my lifeline since then. That's not very pretty, but that is where I come from."

Tears were beginning to run down her cheeks. "Alright Melanie, have a sip of your coffee." Lucy handed her cup to her and she held it close and sipped on it. I waited for several minutes before I began again but more gently.

"Alright Mel, tell me about where you are going."

"Ricky, I only have one goal and that is to get as far away from this shit as I can. I hate to leave my Dad, but I can't live around this crap. I can't, I can't. I started school in pre-law. I thought that being a lawyer would help me. But then I took a radio and television class and I changed majors to that. I am good in front of the camera. I have interned for the past three years at stations and they tell me I have a chance to be really good. I want that so bad I can taste it as long as it is a long way from here. I married dip shit because he wanted a trophy wife. I will play that part for him if it will get me out of here. He is supposed to be drafted in the spring. I am going to graduate in January and I am ready to go wherever he goes as long as it is away. If he cleans up his act, I will be a good wife for him; if he doesn't, I will get started somewhere else and dump him like a hot rock. I know that this doesn't make any sense to someone like you but I can't explain it any better than that. Now you will hate me."

"Melanie, I don't hate you and no, I don't understand the depth of your feelings but I will never stand in judgment of you. Thank you for telling me this. I will never bring it up again. I just needed to hear it. Lucy and I will always be here for you."