As Hank rounded the corner he saw only two occupants at the moment. One was his wife. The other was a young brunette girl. The younger girl wasn't topless, and the brunette was looking a little shy to be talking to Hank's topless wife.
"...So that's how you lost your virginity?" he heard his wife ask the girl, who shyly nodded. "That is so hot."
"Thank you. As soon as I had seen him step out of the dorm I knew he was the one that would be my first, and so far only man."
"But a threesome for your first time!?" Veevee exclaimed. Hank's eyes lit up at that, and he smiled as the girl blushed brightly. "I mean..."
"What's so bad about it though?" The girl asked, apprehensively. "Does...does that make me a slut, because my first time was with a guy and a girl? I...I mean I've only ever been with him. I don't even think I want to be anyone else. He...he fits me perfectly." She finished softly.
Veevee reached out and rubbed the girls shoulder, "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel like a slut. I don't think you are. I just find it wild. Want to know a secret? The story made me wet."
Finally Hank could take it no more and he walked up to his bare breasted wife. "Veevee, what have I said about scaring the youngins away?" he asked with a smile.
The girl jumped as Hank appeared. Her eyes were a little red rimmed from the almost tears. Hank decided that as pretty as this girl was, and she was smoking hot, she had a low self esteem. She just didn't normally see herself as pretty.
Veevee gave Hank a sour look, "I am not scaring the young ones away. I never meant to imply what she thought I implied. I just was trying to relay the fact that I thought it was hot. That's all. To have someone experienced show her and her boyfriend what to do? It makes for an excellent story, and perhaps excellent lovers to boot." his wife said with a wink.
Hank nodded. "I guess. I'm Hank by the way. What's your name pretty lady?"
This time Hank got a better look at her. He figured her age to be about nineteen, maybe twenty. She had a slim, delectable figure with perhaps D-cup breasts. Her skin was fair and probably burned easy. Her lips were thin, but she had the cutest little button nose. It was weird, Hank thought, but he just wanted to gather the girl up in a hug. Not even fuck her necessarily. Just hold her and comfort her when she was sad. Perhaps it was the father in him. She had on a blue bikini, which matched her blue eyes.
The girl smiled at him kindly, shyly, and said, "I'm Kathryn." |