She still doesn't know...
If the situation had been different then, I would have dated her, but as it was, I couldn't touch or even be caught looking too closely. Back in the '90s I worked at this place and a really cool old guy, sort of an aging hippie type, worked in another department. He got his daughter a gig as an intern there. She was 18 and just finished high school. As it turned out, we had this real asshole that got fired from our department, and the daughter, "Marie" was sent over to our department to help cover work the asshole was not there to do. Marie was a really thin, ivory white redhead with an absolutely incredible, perky, oversize for her weight rack. Her boyfriend's dad worked there, too, so her boyfriend would stop by often. He was a pretty cool kid, also 18. I liked him. Marie's dad liked him. Probably knew and did not care that he was banging the holy hell out of Marie. So anyway, I was in my late 20s at the time, divorced (stories previously posted under my former ID). To Marie, I was too old to be considered dating material, and CERTAINLY her dad thought so. I did have a few drinks with her dad a couple of times, and mentioned Marie being a cute young lady. Barry (the dad) did not say anything to me, but the boss sure let me have it about sexual harassment.
Anyway, being friends with Barry, and working with Marie, I got to know her pretty well that summer. She had moved out of her folks' home and had an apartment a few blocks from our work. Her boyfriend was there fucking her about every night. But often, she and a lot of her post high school friends would hang out, play guitar, smoke some weed, drink some booze, etc. So she mentions this to me, and kind of leaves it that I have a standing invite to come over and hang out with them since I am way cooler than most people "my age." and also, would I please bring some vodka.
Sure. I started dropping by there every couple of nights and bringing a little booze to share with the kids, and, in turn, sharing a little of their ganja. I got to know several of these young ladies and gentlemen pretty well, and still am in touch with some of them. Since it was summer, they would be wearing shorts or short skirts and showing off their sexy 18-year-old legs. Sometimes they would stop by Marie's place after an afternoon at the pool, and eventually, a t-shirt would come off, and we would have a cute college age girl in shorts and a bikini top hanging out getting high with us. The night air resulted in many a pokie. I would constantly have to try to cover up a raging boner.
Anyway, Marie lets it slip one Saturday night that she always sleeps totally naked. :-o
Well! The thought of that caused another raging boner for me to cover up with a pillow from the couch I was sitting on. I was sitting right across from where she was sitting on the floor. Her boyfriend was next to her, and she was kind of halfway reclining forward and giving me a nice view of some cleavage from her low cut top. I was imagining what those fabulous tits looked like under the tight tops she always wore and I was getting jealous of her boyfriend and wondering if he ever titty fucked her.
Her friends were laughing that it was more information than they wanted to know, but within a few minutes, a game of "I never" was underway. Rules, FYI: the person whose turn it is says "I never..." and says something that they have never done. Anyone who has done that thing has to take a drink.
Within a few minutes, it starts getting really raunchy. One girls says "I never swallowed cum!" Sure enough, Marie drinks. My turn came around. "I never had sex with someone of my same sex."
OMFG. Marie drinks. This time I am wondering if any of these kids is going to notice a wet spot on my shorts if this situation gets any worse.
Well, after several rounds, the game evolved to truth or dare. So... nobody is daring anybody to get naked, and I don't want to be the perve that does, so I am biding my time and my erection just might have a chance to go down. When, all of a sudden, it is Marie's turn. She dares me to stand up and move the pillow! Yeah.
So... I reveal "Rocky" to the youth of our fair city. Dave, a 17-year-old kid that hangs out with the group says "nice one, Woody!" So everybody laughed and the nickname stuck for the rest of the summer.
Well, we stayed around drinking and smoking for a while, and the crowd started getting bored and drifting away, going home, or whatnot. All that is left is Dave, this little 16-year-old girl named Penny that sort of followed him over there, wearig shorts and a bikini top, and Marie and her boyfriend Billy.
So, Dave, who is totally wasted, says "Jim, how come you were so Woody tonight? What were you thinking about? All these young chicks?"
Marie was smirking and Billy had this goofy-shit look on his face. So I just blurted out "Actually, I was thinking about Marie drinking cum!" Until that time, I had never seen a girl blush on her entire body! Dave just busted out laughing and Billy was in total shock, but then he started laughing. Penny just whispered "O my gawd!" She was pretty wasted by that time, too.
A little while later, Penny went to sleep. Gradually, she slumped over-- onto my lap!!!!!!!!!
Dave, in his goofy, stoned voice said "Dude, you could turn her mouth a little and unzip and get head!" I said, "Dude, I could get arrested a little and go to prison and get ass-****d!"
So I got up off the couch and got ready to leave, boner and all. Marie said "Jim, are you too stoned to drive?" I said "Probably". Dave said "I'm not!" and Marie just laughed at him. "You're too stoned to walk! You guys can stay here. I'll get some blankets."
So she went into her bedroom and got some blankets and pillows and laid them on the floor. Billy went in the bedroom and stayed there.
It took Dave about five minutes to pass out after we spread out the blankets and pillows on opposite sides of the floor. I made Dave take the side closest to the couch and told him not to molest Penny in her sleep, but I didn't have to, since he was out cold.
I tried to drift off to sleep, but pretty soon I started hearing bed springs squeak, followed shortly by the softest, sweetest moans as Marie is obviously being fucked. I looked up toward the bedroom, and noticed that the door was open about six inches. Marie was moaning softly, and I was trying to keep from masturbating because I didn't want to blow fresh load all over Marie's blanket. Eventually, I heard a grunt as Billy blew his.
After a very fitful night, I noticed daylight creeping in the windows. Dave and Penny were still out cold, and I could hear Billy snoring. I decided to leave. So I got up off the floor.
I noticed that Penny was sleeping facing the back of the couch, but that her bikini top had come loose. I was struggling, but resisting the urge to try to move to where I could possibly get a view. Then I remembered... Marie sleeps naked... and the door was open!!!
Slowly I turned... step by step... inch by inch... I moved toward the door.
I finally got up to where I could see inside. I almost let out a groan. There was Marie, lying on her back. She had kicked the sheet off of her during the night, and it was wrapped around her feet. Her long ivory legs were bare and just slightly spread, with one knee slightly bent. I had a perfect view of her lovely fire bush. She had a nice amount of very pretty flame colored pubic hair and it was just a little matted from cum. Her tummy was perfectly flat, and perfectly white. Letting my eyes wander upward, I finally saw her perfect tits. Perfect, perfect tits. She had wonderful, round globes that were as ivory white as the rest of her, except for the delicate pink areolae and dime-sized nipples. Oh..... I gazed for a while to take it all in, but then I had to lie back down on the blanket and fap one out. I only fapped it for about a minute before I blew a massive amount of jizz all over Marie's blanket.
Fortunately, I didn't wake anybody up. I wiped my cock on the blanket, turned the blanked so the cum didn't show face up, zipped up my shorts, and quietly left the apartment.
Marie never knew that I saw her naked, but years later I got hard thinking about it while I watched her walk down the aisle in her wedding to Billy!
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