Cheri was dozing on the couch at about 1 AM when she was suddenly awoken by somebody unlocking the front door. It was Bob and she could tell he had been drinking a bit. He explained that he and Gina had gotten into a fight and he just left her at the retreat and headed for a bar on the way home to lick his wounds. He told Cheri that his marriage was going through some hard times and he didn’t know what to do.
Bob set down next to Cheri on the couch and spilled his guts out about how Gina wasn’t the same woman he had married, how she had let herself go and their sex life had dwindled down to nothing. The he started to sob. Cheri felt so sorry for him that she gave him a big hug right there on the sofa. He instinctively put his arms around Cheri and laid his head on her shoulder. Bob made Cheri feel like a real mature woman helping him through a tough time.
Bob suddenly lifted his head off Cheri’s shoulder so they were sitting face to face on the sofa. He put his right hand behind Cheri’s head and pulled her towards him and gently kissed her on the lips. She faked a little resistance as their lips met.
” Mr. Fisher, you a married man and… ”
That’s as far as Cheri got as he pushed her down on her back, his tongue darting into her mouth as he held her hands over her head. Their kisses became longer and deeper. Cheri felt his breathing becoming heavier as his hands went for her firm teenage tits. He took Cheri’s tank top straps in each hand and yanked them down to her belly, exposing her breasts. He started at them, a feverish look in his eyes, as he went on a feeding frenzy of licking and sucking on her luscious C-cups. Cheri could do little except moan in ecstasy.
Bob’s left hand went beneath Cheri’s short, plaid skirt, hooking a finger around her now damp panties and gently rubbed her swelling pussy. Cheri let out a soft ” no, no ‘, while really meaning ‘yes, yes “, His lips met hers again, stifling her words into muffled moans. His naughty finger entered Cheri’s now wet pussy and massaged her hyper sensitive clit.
” Are you still a virgin, Cheri, ” Bob asked
” Yes ” Cheri said softly
” Well, you won’t be after tonight. ” Bob replied, lustily
With that, Bob got up off of Cheri and stood up, ripping off his clothes down to his briefs. Cheri could see the bulge in his shorts with a wet spot in front of pre-cum. He pulled down his briefs and his dick sprang up like a cobra ready to strike. All Cheri could do was look at that beautiful cock that would soon be stuck between her thighs.
” This may hurt a bit, but it will feel good too. ” Bob whispered
Cheri had already mastered the art of masturbating with various items around the house, including her Mom’s ” face massager. ” That’s what they had called vibrators in the old days. Her and a couple of her girlfriends had also used the vibrator on each other on occasion. Bob getting his dick in her virgin cunt did not present a problem.
Bob kneeled down in front of Cheri and unbuttoned her short skirt and threw it aside. He wrapped his fingers around the waistband of her panties and yanked them off. His eyes were feverish with passion as he stared at her tight, young, 18 year old naked body, flat on her back, with his cock twitching just inches from her warm tempting love hole. Bob lay back on top of Cheri and gave her long, deep kisses, their tongues intertwined as their moaning got louder. Bob lifted himself up a little, took his right hand to his throbbing dick and firmly spread Cheri’s tan legs.