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The next morning, Abby got up with the alarm. She went downstairs and started a pot of coffee. Put some bagels and cream cheese out then went to make sure Vince was awake. When she went to nudge him, his arm snaked out and grabbed her, pulling her down on top of him.

“Good morning, Abby,” he said as he kissed her. Abby returned the kiss with interest.

“You were faking it.”

“Yes, the smell of coffee woke me up. Thanks for making some.” He kissed her several times on the neck and ears.

“As nice as that is, you’ve forty-five minutes until Allen gets here.”

“That’s enough time...”

“For some kissing like this.” Abby kissed his ear and neck, before moving to his lips. After a while, they heard a beeping from the kitchen.

“Coffee is done and you need to get dressed.”

Vince washed up and dressed. He’d finished a bagel when Allen arrived.

“Hey, it’s lover boy, working for the weekend? You have the energy to help me?”

“Careful Allen,” Abby playfully said with a smile.

“Sure do. What are the plans?”

They talked for a half hour figuring out which jobs to do when. They did the fall sprucing and lawn care in about two hours.

“So, how’s my sister treating you?”

“You mean you don’t know?”

“She’s even more closed mouth than you are, which I didn’t think was possible. I do know she’s happy and so are you. So, the important question... Am I going to be an uncle again?”

Vince blushed. “No.”

“Well, I’m sure it’s not for lack of trying. Hey, thanks for helping. I’m opening a new world Sunday night. Will you be there?

“Yes, I should be. What time?”

“7 pm till. Monday’s a holiday.”

Abby had set a beer and some sandwiches out for them.

“Ice tea for you, since your driving. But first a shower for both of you.”

“I’ll go next door to shower and change. Is it okay if I bring a few clothes over?”

As he pulled Abby close and kissed her.

“You do stink, and yes, you can bring some over.”

They reached the cottage about one-thirty in the afternoon. Vince had asked Abby about gaming with Allen Sunday night, she asked him to be back around eleven.

Vince took the kids swimming and they played boccie. They took a walk after dinner.

“You really like it here don’t you?”

“Yes, it’s fun and relaxing. Do you?”

“It’s nice. I’m not much of a water girl, but next time I’ll go swimming and you can take me out on your sailboat again.”

She put her arm around his waist and leaned her head on his shoulder. “I’m surprised how much I like walks... with you.”

“We can take walks back home if you want. Even bring Ted and Barbara.”

“We’ll do that.”

They got back and said their goodbyes. They drove straight to Morgan’s and Kyle’s place, arriving about 8:30. Between twenty-five and thirty people were there. Ted and Barbara went off with John and several other kids. Abby and Vince greeted Morgan and Kyle.

“How was the lake? I hear you’re a very good sailor,” asked Kyle.

“I’m pretty good and it was nice seeing my family and having Abby, Ted, and Barbara there. A pleasure to see you and Morgan again, thanks for inviting us,” Vince replied.

“You’re very welcome, Vince. We’re glad to have you here, aren’t we Kyle,” Morgan said.

“Sure, Abby and you are always welcome. Vince, I’ll introduce you while the girls go do whatever it is they do.”

The girls headed for the patio, as the guys went to the den.

“What’s Kyle’s problem, Morgan and do I have to worry about Vince?”

“Kyle’s okay just he’s not happy about Vince and I’ve informed him of my expectations concerning his behavior toward Vince. Relax, he doesn’t hate or even dislike Vince. He’s even mentioned that Vince is smart and a nice guy, he just thinks he’s too young for you.”

“That wouldn’t have anything to do with Martin?”

“If it does, nothing he’s mentioned. Besides, we’ve had that discussion as well. I asked him if I was too young for him. Vince will be fine, besides, let him solo. I think you’ll be surprised as to how he’ll do. Now, any good stories to tell me?”

“A few and I’ve asked him to stay in the basement this weekend.”

“Because...?”

“He’s not sixteen, there’s no need for him to be going home.”

“Then why not...”

“That’s a different decision with different reasons and conditions. However, yes, I’m that happy.”

Add in scared and confused as hell.

Kyle introduced Vince to multiple people. Several asked him where he worked he replied still in college. He got the standard questions, what’s your major, how did you and Abby meet.

“Vince, this is Ron Mallard, Ron, this is Vince Amalfi, Abby Douglas’s boyfriend.”

“Pleasure to meet you, Vince. I hear you’re a chemistry major.”

‘Yes, I’ll be getting my masters in inorganic chemistry and a teaching certificate.”

“Smart man, covering your bases job wise. What are your hobbies?”

“Well, I play the drums, and write a little.”

“What kind do you have?”

“A Gammon, I’m saving to get a Roland when I graduate, hopefully.”

“Excellent, I play bass. Here’s my card, maybe we can hook up one night.”

“That would be great Ron, thanks for the offer. I’ll give you my number.”

About forty-five minutes later, Morgan and Abby found the three of them downstairs playing pool.

“Wouldn’t you know, drinking and playing pool,” said Morgan.

“Better than drinking and playing cards,” added Abby.

“Time to change the subject,” Ron said.

“Depends,” Morgan said.

“Why wouldn’t you want us to know,” added Abby.

“Would you tell what you two were talking about,” Vince replied.

Ron shook his head.”Vince, that will earn you the couch real quick.”

“Which is precisely where he’ll be sleeping tonight,” Abby said.

Abby noticed Morgan’s smile. They were both surprised at Vince’s retort. They all went to the patio, gathering around the fire-pit. Abby and Vince were holding hands. Morgan reached for Kyle’s and the other followed suit. Close to an hour later, Abby whispered to Vince.

“Dear, I don’t feel good, a bad headache, let’s go home.”

They said their thank you’s and good bye’s and drove home. Ted and Barbara quickly fell asleep.

The carried them upstairs, Abby put them to bed, then changed into a pink nightgown, joining him in the daybed futon in the basement. They kissed and watched TV.

“Vince, That was nice, seeing you with Kyle and Ron.”

“It was. Ron’s a nice guy and he plays the bass. Offered to let me play with him when I’m back for vacation.”

“You play bass?”

‘No, the drums.”

“Do you know what Ron does?”

“Computer programming, I think.”

“Close. His company makes digital movie scores. I’m glad that you’re getting along with Kyle.”

“So am I, he thought of me as a college kid, before tonight. I get that, to him college kids are interns.”

“Can I ask you a question about sex?”

“Sure.”

“Before our first time, what and how much sex did you have?”

“Let me think about that. Okay, no more than ten blow jobs, twenty or so hand jobs. I tried to give a few fingers feels and multiple dry humps. What brought that on?”

“Curiosity, I’m disappointed I wasn’t your first BJ.”

“You’ve given me the best I’ve ever had. Does my inexperience bother you?”

She kissed him and ran her fingers through his hair. Vince’s hand ran under her nightgown, reaching a breast. He traced around it, then over the nipple before squeezing it.

“Not at all. It influences me sometimes. I find it enjoyable when we make love. You’re eager, an exceptional learner and a very good lover. As for tonight, would you mind just doing this tonight? I really do have a bad headache.”

If you want to I’ll manage.

“Of course, I’m home to see you so that we can be together.”

They spent several hours holding, kissing and caressing each other until they fell asleep. Abby woke up and panicked. Oh My God! What time is it? Good, it’s three forty-five. Vince, you have no idea what emotions I have about you right now. I don’t know that I do. I do really like you..a hell of a lot. She kissed his forehead then went to her room.
 

Vince woke Sunday morning, changed and went upstairs.

I’ll try and be quiet.

He started the coffee maker, found the cereal for the kids and oatmeal for him and Abby. Noise upstairs indicated that they were awake. Abby was the first one down, She came up behind Vince, hugging and kissing his neck.

“Thank you.”

“Welcome, feeling better?”

“Much.” she gave him another kiss.

“What else do you have planned for today, once breakfast is over?”

“Be nice if we all took a walk, then maybe a matinee. I’ll let you decide after that.”

“Sounds good to me, a bite to eat after the movie. When will you leave to go back on Monday?”

“Noon or one would be good. My student teaching starts on Tuesday.”
 

Martin and Tammy

Tammy had stopped over to review their plan.

“Remember, call her on Tuesday for a lunch to apologize for your terrible and inexcusable behavior that day.”

“It wasn’t either and I should’ve decked Vince.”

“Glad you weren’t stupid enough to do that and yes you were. You’ll tell her that in the nicest most sincere voice you’ve ever used. You need for her to believe what you’re saying. Once she forgives you, also apologize to her for the situation and insulting Vince. Then ask her for lunch, her choice, you’ll pay, on Thursday.”

“I will and this being nice again isn’t that bad.”

“You were that way once before she ran off with another guy before the wedding. Now, you’ve been on a fuck all women rampage, that’s revenge and it’s neither sexy or attractive.”

“You do it.”

“No I don’t, I cheat because I don’t want to be committed to any one guy for too long.”

“So, what’s your big concern with Vince then?”

“He’s smart, very and I’ve learned he’s up for some nice awards that could lead to a good paying job. Being with a guy I love but has a large student debt and an average paying job, that’s not me, love doesn’t conquer all. I like Vince and respect him. For that, I can easily be committed.”

“Really? I think you’re the same as me just not able to be monogamous. What will you be doing at college?’

“I’ve already got the rumor mill in motion. So, what’s your plan?”

“I’ll bowl her over with niceness and get her to cheat. You’ll know when I’ve done it, so be ready with what you’ll be doing.”

Abby’s

While Vince was gaming with Allen and friends, she made a short trip to the mall, got the kids into bed about nine then got herself and the futon ready.

“His reaction will be interesting to the pictures I took.”

She sent a picture of the clothes she was wearing earlier, piled on the floor, with the caption Phase 1

A few minutes later she got back: ?

About forty-five minutes later, she sent a picture of a stiletto bottle labeled Good Girl, with the caption Phase 2.

She got a response message of: Nice

The last picture she sent was a set of lace black panties, bra and eye mask on a hanger.

The response was: OMG!

“The advantages of youth and limited experience.”

She was wearing the outfit in the message while watching TV. She had a glass of wine and was thinking about the details when he gets home. She heard the front door open and footsteps into the kitchen. She knew he was reading the note she left by the empty glass.

Wine is nice, sugar is sweet.

But there’s nothing better

than the taste of your skin on my lips.

I’m downstairs and I want to taste you again.

Something for you to briefly wear is in the bathroom.

There was a long pause, a door opened and a little after it closed. She stood up as Vince was coming downstairs, wearing the tight, black, briefs. His eyes and something else grew when he saw her.

“You’re so fucking sexy right now. This is the most beautiful I’ve ever seen you.”

She sauntered over to him and wrapped her hands in his hair and pulled his head to her. She pulled on his lower lip, running her tongue over it.

“You are delicious.”

“That perfume makes you smell as awesome as you look.”

Vince returned her kiss, his hands massaging both her tits. Abby broke the bout of kissing and lead him to his bed. She laid down on her back at the edge.

“Lay above me so I can taste your sexy face and neck. I want to run my fingers through your hair and all over your beautiful body. I want you to just kiss me.”

Vince did as asked, and for the next fifteen or twenty minutes, she tantalized his back, sides, arms, butt, and chest. Her tongue devoured his lips, neck, ears, shoulders, and chest. She knew how turned on they both were. Her pussy was wet, a fire was growing inside and she felt the large bulge straining his briefs.

She traced her fingers down each of his arms, then quickly flipped them, she was now lying on him. Her hands were caressing his cheeks one moved to his hair and the other to his sides. She assaulted his face with soft kisses. His hands were returning the favor when she felt him looking for the hooks on her bra. In a sexy and playful tone she said;

“You’re a bad boy, even if you’re so sexy. You didn’t ask. Besides the wrong location. Check lower but you only need to remove your clothes.”

It was hard, as Vince was kissing her faster and harder, to not go with it. Her passion was at a slow boil and Vince’s hard cock was rubbing just where she wanted it to. He reached between her legs, to discover that her pussy was exposed and so sexy wet.

“That’s the spot, lover.”

Abby sat up and finger walked over the straining bulge in his briefs and smiled.

“You look so nice, I’m the luckiest girl in the world.”

Abby hooked her fingers around the waistband and pulled. Vince lifted his hips and his briefs were pulled down to his thighs. She shuffled her self on top of him, trapping his prick with her wet pussy and gyrated her hips. She lowered her face to his, grasping it in her hands. She lightly kissed and bit his lips. She kissed her way to his neck and ear, where she whispered;

“Vincent Matthew Amalfi, this is the best and sexiest you’ve felt and tasted to me.”

Why is he so seductive to me, when I’m the one doing the seducing?

“Abby, You’ve enchanted me. I’m so happy that you’re my girlfriend.”

Abby blew into his ear and sucked on his ear lobe. Her hand reached down to position him just right, as she lowered herself onto it. A soft growl came from her throat as she moves up, down and around. Vince was toying with her tits, squeezing the nipples and massaging her breasts. Both of them were caught up in the loving. She felt Vince’s soul reach out to hers and it wanted to respond, as he unloaded his seed inside her, which drove her over the edge. She flowed around his prick and as neither of them had stopped, squishy, squeaky noises reached their ears, making them smile.

‘Dear, that was so impressive and enjoyable.” Abby lowered her face to his, kissing him.

“You’re a long cool lady in a black dress.”

“I know that song now and I made it my ring tone for when you call me.”

“Your ring tone is Pretty Woman.”

Abby laid on her side, one hand tracing his chest, the other playing with his hair.

“Your amber eyes are so soft and enticing. You know they’re called ‘Wolf Eyes.’”

“I do but the full moon doesn’t affect me.”

“However, there is something that you, wolves and I all share.” Her hand reached between his legs, stroking him back to life.

“And just what might that be?” Vince tried to roll on top of her but Abby stopped him.

“This.” Abby rolled onto her stomach, resting on her forearms, her butt in the air. Her one hand still playing with the tip of his growing shaft “We all like it like this.”

Vince knelled behind her and Abby guided him into her pussy. It was Vince’s turn for a soft throaty growl, as he stroked in and out. His hands squeezing her butt cheeks, then moving to her thighs before making a trip all over her back. Abby, reached one hand back to play with his sack of marbles.

“That’s the way, let me feel them slap against me. You feel so sexy and hard.”

“You’re so sexy and wet, I’d love it to do this all night long.”

That’s an offer I’ll hold you to lover, later.

Abby started to match his hard thrusts with her own hard thrusts. Vince’s hands moved to find her clit. Oh my, something new from you, I’ll help.

She guided his hands to the treasure spot. He rubbed it, spreading her wetness around, which drove her passion faster and hotter.

“Oh, Vince fuck me! Fuck me deep and long. Out and back in. Oh yes, god that feels great. You have the best prick I’ve had in a while. Oh yes, I’m coming!” Abby slammed her ass into his hips as a shiver ran down her back. She fully felt Vince’s cock empty several loads deep into her womb.

“Abby, that was just as incredible as our first time. You’re a great lover and teacher.”

They resumed their spoon, cuddling position. Kissing and caressing each other for several minutes.

“Vince, here’s a secret for you. I can only show you the positions we make love in. You’re the one doing it and you’re a very good lover. I can’t teach you to be tender, kind, and caring. That’s you and that’s what I truly like, appreciate, and respect about you. Now, let’s go to sleep. I set my alarm for 6:30 so I can get to my room before the kids wake up.”
 

Wednesday after Labor Day

After dinner, Abby’s phone range.

“Hello.”

“Abby, it’s me, Martin can we talk?”

“Why?”

“I’m terribly sorry for what I said and how I acted at your house when Vince was there. I was mad and jealous, though that may explain what I said, it can’t excuse my behavior. I’m sorry and wish to offer my apologies. What would you have lunch tomorrow? You pick the place and it’s on me.

“You were a total ass-hole acting like that, expecting me to swoon into your arms.”

“I know and I’m very sorry for that. Neither you or Vince deserved that.”

“Okay, you sound sincere, You know the sub shop near my office, Arbella’s?

“Yes.”

“Eleven thirty for lunch.”

“Thanks, Abby.”

Martin hung up, a grin growing on his face.

Vince

His student teaching started, he had three classes of Earth Science and one of chemistry.

He and Abby talked when he got back on Monday night, then during his lunch on Tuesday.

He spent his nights working on the kid’s names, the syllabus, and lesson plans. A few hours at the frat house, playing pool and socializing with his brothers.

Lunch
 

Martin was at Arbella’s early, so Abby saw him when she got there. He stood as she sat.

“Did you order already, Martin?”

“No, waiting for you. That’s a nice outfit you have on.”

“Thank you.”

They ordered and talked pleasantly for over half an hour.

“Abby, I’ll say it again, I’m very sorry for that incident and I apologize to you and if you think it’s okay, I’ll apologize to Vince.”

“I’ll relay your apology to him and add that I feel you’re sincere about it.”

“I am. I was jealous. To me, he was your handyman, a neighbor you helped out with beer and pizza money. Kyle has been very complimentary about Vince and he sounds like a very nice young man.”

“He is a very nice man, but thank you for saying that.”

“Let’s meet next week for lunch again. Is next Tuesday good for you?”

Nothing wrong with that and he’s different than before.

“Okay, that sounds good, where?”

“There’s a soup, salad and sandwich place on Liberty Pole Way, same time?”

“Yes.”
 

Sunday Night

Vince heard Pretty Woman on his phone, “Abby!”

“Hello dear, how’s everything been going? Ted and Barbara okay?”

“They’re doing fine but I miss you.”

“I miss you too. How are your classes?”

“A lot of reading but the professor has the lesson on a feed from the college so I can watch it when I need to. My first test is next week and a paper due the week after. How’s my future teacher doing?”

“Busy. Do you know how hard it is to remember over one hundred kids names in a week?”

“I can imagine. I talked with Martin this week and he told me that he’s sorry for the way he acted on Saturday at my house. He also extends his apology to you for his inexcusable behavior. I believe him.”

“If you do, that good enough for me.”

“How about we make our calls Face time. That way we can see each other.”

“That’s a great idea. I’ll hang up and you call me back on Face time.”

It took several calls and checks before Abby was able to connect with Vince but when she did it was worth it.

“Thanks for being patient with me, Abby.”

“It’s worth it to see your face.”

It’s more than worth it.

The two conversed for close to an hour and made arrangements to talk each night. Vince told her that he wouldn’t be able to come home before Homecoming.
 

Tammy

It took four days for the rumor mill to get back to her about Vince; several times and with a few twists. “When he hears them he’ll figure it was me but that will take a little and nobody will be able to prove that I started them. Now, who do I want to leave the party with tonight.”
 

Martin

Abby made it to the restaurant a little before the rain started. She and Martin had a pleasant lunch. She mentioned that Vince wasn’t able to come home this weekend. Martin did some light flirting and was surprised to see that Abby didn’t pull away. When they finished, Martin offered to walk Abby to her car, as he had an umbrella.

“Abby, he’s studying and hanging out at the frat house. A few beers, some girls come over.”

Maybe, I mean he’s not studying all weekend.

They reached Abby’s car.

“Thanks for a wonderful lunch, Martin.”

“You’re welcome Abby and I’m sorry that Vince stood you up for this weekend.” He leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Abby froze. He kissed her again and she slightly responded. His hand slipped around her waist and pulled her close. Their tongues met and danced.

This does feel good.

“Let’s get in the back.”

They got in. Abby moved the front passenger seat forward and it’s back tilted forward. Martin’s pants were off and Abby had her blouse and skirt off.

“Suck me. Let me feel those great lips on my big cock and your tantalizing fingers on my balls.”

Abby was on her knees. She ran her tongue around the tip of his hard prick. He’s smaller than Vince but thicker.

“Throat me, baby. You were the best at that. Oh yeah, those good times are coming back to me.”

Her fingers began teasing his balls, pulling, squeezing and bouncing them in her hand. He massaged her breasts and lightly played with her nipples. She tasted the cum leaking from his dick. She took all of it into her mouth sucking hard. It didn’t take long before he blew his warm seed into her throat. Abby made sure he was clean and kept him hard.

“Put your legs on the front seat, I’m going to ride you till I come.”

She mounted with her back to him. His prick still hard, she placed it and lowered herself onto him.

“Martin, that’s a nice cock you’ve got.”

“Your ass is a grand spectacle, Abby”

Martin used one hand to fondle her clit and was able to get his thumb into her anus. She bucked and thrashed at his combined efforts.

“Oh god Martin, this feels so good. What a fuck you’re giving me.”

“Any time Abby, as a matter of fact anytime that your college boy can’t deliver or know how to perform, just let daddy Martin know and I’ll lavish such attention on you, you’ll have no regrets.”

That was the time they came. Abby first then Martin.

“Oh, yeah, you’re one hell of a fuck Abby.”

Abby started crying.

“Was I that good or did you miss it that much?”

“Martin, get the fuck out of my car and never call me again.”

Martin got back to his place, a satisfied grin on his face. He saw a message and hit play.

“Martin, I’ve some free time tonight, would you like some company?”

“Verity, what a nice surprise. I’ll get laid, fucked and blown, twice in the same day.”

He took out his cellphone and checked his voice to script notes.

“Words don’t do that fucking justice. God, she’s great. I should have had the camera on but I was caught by surprise. I’ll send this to Tammy.”
 

Abby

When Abby got home she was crying. “Why did I do that! Yes, I was upset at Vince for not being able to come home this weekend, but I wasn’t mad. Martin felt good, his hard prick in my mouth and cunt. His fingers in my cunt and ass hole. Martin knows my likes and buttons and it did feel good. However, that’s no excuse. I’m an ass hole and I betrayed Vince. I feel like a piece of shit. How...why could I have been so stupid. Should I tell Vince? It would kill him but I do need to tell him, otherwise, he might find out by accident. Would he’d forgive me? I sure as hell hope so. Tell Allen—Never. Morgan? Not yet. A shower to clean the filth off of me.”

Abby let the warm water roll down her body and started thinking of her shower with Vince... tears joined the water cascading down her body.

Later that night Morgan called.

“All ready for your upcoming weekend?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be. What’s up?”

“Just checking in on my goo-goo eyed friend.”

“Stop it, I’m not goo-goo eyes about Vince.”

“Really? The lady does protest a lot. Tell me, just how are things going? Is something up?”

“No, nothing much with me. Things have been better than I thought over the past three weeks. Fortunately, I have my toys.”

“Don’t we all, now tell me and be honest when you answer. What would you like Vince to do that he doesn’t?”

“He’s much better at going down on me so maybe if he just grabbed me and fucked me. Hard and quick.”

“Did you mean it when you said Vince was a good lover?”

“Absolutely.”

“A good learner?”

“You bet.”

“Have you ever fucked him?”

Abby paused....”Uh, why no, I haven’t.” Not like you’re suggesting.

“Then why would he know he could and or should?”

“What non-sex thing do you enjoy about him?”

“He’s kind, caring, funny and he listens to me.”

“He learns from experience, so let him experience it.”
 

Homecoming

“Abby, why are you so nervous?”

“Nervous! Who, me? I’m going to visit Vince at college, that’s why.”

“You’ll be in bed all weekend, what’s to be nervous about?”

“Are you jealous because you can’t do that?”

“Not yet sis, when I have someone like Vince does, maybe I will. He’s been up to visit you only fair you visit him. He really likes you, wants you to see his college, meet his friends and well, show you off.”

“Show me off?”

“Yes, he’s very happy and proud of you. He’s looking forward to homecoming.”

“I know and so am I. I do miss him.”

“Well, your bags are in the trunk. The tank is full with a full mug of coffee is in the holder. It’s a three to four-hour drive. The kids will be fine, I’ve got plenty of beer, and Jane will be spending the weekend so I’ll be pleasantly semi-occupied.”

“I’ll call when I get there. I’ve got his room and cell number, and dorm name. I should get there about 3 pm. Wish me luck.”

“Luck, why? Are you going to break up with him?”

Abby’s gaze caught Allen by surprise. His sister was mad, very mad. Then just as fast as it developed, it vanished.

“Hell no, but his ex-girlfriends are there. All of his friends know something about me, and who knows what kind of girls have made plays for my Vince? I’m showing the flag this weekend.”

“I’ll cheat a little. He’s your boyfriend, Abby, no flag needed, trust me.”

“Thanks, baby bro, but would Vince tell you if he was fooling around or going to drop me?”

“I believe he would, just to make sure I didn’t kill him. Why would he invite you down if he was going to do either of those things?”

“I’m worried that he’s just a guy who’s enjoying playing with his new toy? Girls his age, with no kids, are right at his fingertips. I’m afraid of how much he might or might not like me.”

“Trust you’re feelings, young padawan, he likes you a lot.”

“Stop with that Obi-Wan voice. I’ll call if anything goes wrong.”

While driving, Abby thought about what she was going to say to him. She was wearing a front button red toned skirt, black shirt, and light leather jacket. Her hand went between her legs as she drove.

“I miss him, his eyes and his body. The way it moves when I caress him. The way he’s learned to turn me on. I have to tell him no, I want to tell him about what happened. This has to come from me. Do I tell him more...maybe?"

She got there in a little over three hours, parked in back of his dorm went inside and called his room, no answer. Then she called his cell phone. It went to message.

“Vince, I’m at your dorm, call me back…Love you.”

A few minutes later, her phone's ring tone, ‘Long Cool Woman’ sounded.

“Hello, sexy.”

“It’s great to hear your voice, Abby. I’ll be there in about fifteen minutes, just getting out from student teaching. Are you hungry?”

A soft and little sultry response of, “Yes.”

“Good. When I get there, I’ll change my clothes and then we can get something to eat. Love you too.”

Twenty minutes later, Vince arrived. “Abby, I’m so glad you made it. Hope your drive was okay. God, I missed you,” as he was walking to her.

He’s in a shirt and another tie I like. His eyes are just where I wanted them, checking my body out. He missed me. Hope he still looks at me the same after we talk.

“Vince, stop talking,” as an arm encircled his neck, the other his waist. Abby wasn’t concerned about the three guys and a girl in the room who were watching or maybe because of them. Like twin pythons, pulling him into her. She quickly licked his lips, before they joined. Her tongue charging into his mouth, as she lightly hummed. Vince’s reaction was delayed a few seconds, but his arms, wrapped around her back; one squeezed her butt, before stopping on her lower back. Their kiss lasted several minutes before they came up for air.

“Not that I’m complaining, but, did you get all dressed up for lil’ ol me,” as she batted her eyelashes quickly. She loosened his tie and undid the top button.

“No, there was an open house at the school for the students and their families, but you were next on the list.”

“Well, I do see a tie I’d like to add to my collection and maybe a shirt. Let’s go get by bags.”

Vince placed her suitcase, a duffel bag, and a small bag, by the empty desk. Abby sat on the bed and patted it next to her.

“Dear, sit I want to talk with you.”

“Sure,” as he kissed her neck.

“Feels nice but I need to talk to you right now.”

Vince looked at Abby’s face. “Okay, go ahead.”

“What do you think of us after just two months?”

“I’m very happy being with you...and the kids. I’m very comfortable with you and I’ve never felt that way or liked any other girl as much as I do you. Oh, I get nervous and I’ve been a little jealous at times.”

“Vince, you’ve made me so happy in the past two months. I like you very, very much and greatly enjoy being with you, and so do the kids. You make me laugh and smile. You dance and do so very well. I need to tell you something...”

“You’re pregnant?”

“What? No, I’m not.” I wish it was that simple.

“I was stupid and well I cheated on you with Martin. We’d met for lunch and I don’t know why but we fucked in his car.”

Vince’s face became pale. He started taking deep breathes as he got up and paced the room. Stopping by his dresser, his back to her.

“Tell me why what I’m doing wrong that all my girlfriends cheated on me?” he was on the verge of crying.

“Vince it wasn’t anything about you. It was me and my stupidity. What is about you is that I’m here because of you. I made a mistake, please forgive me.”

“It’s because Martin is better at fucking, wasn’t it?”

She heard what he said and the tears that came with it. He’s hurting as much as I am.

She walked up behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders. He shivered and shrugged them off. She felt his pain, the turmoil his heart was in. Through her tears she said,

“I’m so sorry, Vince. You are the most wonderful man I’ve dated in years. I can feel how much your hurting and I know how much I’m hurting. I wanted you to hear it from me and I’m asking for you to forgive me, give me, no please give us another chance?”

She lightly kissed his neck and shivered as she did but he didn’t shrug her off. He was silent only the noise of his soft crying.

“I understand how you feel. I’ll go home now. I’m truly sorry for what I did. Help me get my things to the car.”

“No... not if you really want us to have another chance.”

Vince turned around and Abby threw herself at him, pushing him against the dresser. Her mouth attacking his, her tongue a torpedo, forcing its way into Vince’s mouth, while her hands removed his tie.

“I’m going to fuck you.”

Her hands unbuckled his belt, then the snap for his pants. She pulled away a little and jerked his pants and briefs to his ankles. His hands unbuttoned her skirt, allowing it to fall to the floor. Abby walked Vince to his bed pushing him down. Her panties were quickly removed and tossed.

“Dear, my body is hungry for you and to fuck your big hard dick!” She ripped his shirt open, buttons flying and positioned his hard shaft, just right and impaled her moist and horny pussy on it.

Both backs arched. Vince reached for her tits but Abby grabbed his hands, pushing them above his head, as she lowered her face to his, lightly biting his lips, and then jamming her tongue into his delicious mouth while squeezing his dick.

“I’m fucking your mouth and cock at the same time and it feels so good. I mean really good.”

His face shows his confusion, his eyes are like a deer in the headlights, and my body is sooo enjoying this.

She continued riding him up, down then in circles and kissing his lips and neck. Even giving a few light bites. She was doing it hard and fast for several minutes when she felt him tighten. She sat up, leaning back as far as she could.

“Oh my god, Vince, this fuck feels so utterly fantastic!” Her passion was running up and down her body. She felt the explosion coming. The intense orgasm filling her body erupted when Vince came deep inside her.

This is one great fuck!

She just sat on Vince, squeezing him and reveling in the orgasm that they had both just shared. They were staring into each other’s eyes; she was tracing her fingers on his arms, while Vince was tracing her thighs and belly. Vince used a finger to remove a tear below an eye.

That was memorable and we came at the same time!

Abby had a smile almost from ear to ear as she looked down at her lover.

Should I tell him? I will later, maybe. I’m confused and scared, yet so relaxed and comfortable with him.

She rolled off of Vince, snuggling up close and holding him as he placed an arm around her. Abby’s left hand was tracing randomly on his T-shirt, while her other hand was playing with his hair.

“What are you thinking? How mad at me are you?”

“I’m not sure...yet.”

“I’ll sleep on the couch if you’re not sure.”

“Abby.” when their eyes met he continued. “I may not know what to think right now. I’m still processing a hell of a lot of emotions and information. I do know that whatever bed we’re sharing, isn’t a battleground. Neither of us sleeps on the couch. Yes, I still want you as my girlfriend. Yet, I’m hurting so much but I’m more hurting than I ‘m mad at you.”

“Thank you so much for those kind and wise words. What do you think of what just happened?”

“First is that you do care about me and us or you wouldn’t have driven here to tell me and asked me to forgive you. More importantly, you still want us to be together. Next as far as how you just ah fucked me...That was…uh, well um, I will need to buy a new shirt.”

“Sorry about that, I’ll take it home and replace the buttons. You are a very kind and understanding man, Abby replied, kissing him.

“That was my first quickie or fuck with you, but, to your credit, because of you. I was thinking about your body, its curves, your hard penis, the way you tantalize me, your addictive and seductive amber eyes. How you taste. How you make me feel when we’re together. I just had to fuck your body, and it felt great. Maybe you should try it some time. What’s on your mind?”

Abby was looking at him, her head supported by her right arm.

“I believe you about what happened. I’m hurting but I’ll get over it. You showed me something special about the person you are by your honesty and sincerity.”

“Are you saying you’re still my boyfriend?”

“I have a question for you.”

“Okay.”

“What would you have done if I said that I’d been at a party, had a few too many and went to bed with Tammy?”

Abby’s eyes widened just a little.

“Are you saying you want to?”

“Not at all, there’s no comparison to the way I feel with you or about you than any other girl. I’m just doing some role reversal. Would you have given me or us a second chance if I’d asked?”

Let me see, an ax, shovel, no gravestone.

“I’d be extremely hurt, pissed at you to high heaven and right now I don’t know that I would.”

“Why?”

“She’s your ex-girl and that would hurt far more than if it was just some random girl at a party.”

“A random girl would be okay but an ex-girlfriend wouldn’t be?”

“No, but she’d hurt me less.” She searched his face for some response and saw a tear come from an eye that slowly rolled down his face.

“Oh, Vince I understand your question. You also mean so much more to me than any other guy I’ve dated. You are so much better than Martin when making love to me.”

“How can that be, he’s better looking, has more money and is much more experienced than I am.”

Do you seriously believe those things? Wait a minute, he probably does.

“Vincent Matthew Amalfi, you are a very attractive man. You’ve have become an excellent lover, because you know how to love. Martin is very good at sex and fucking. He only cares for his pleasure and because he does have more experience, he presses buttons very well. Yet, he only does it for himself, he’s selfish and egotistical. I told you before, I can show you positions, give you directions but you make it so much better. You care about me, about us. You’re tender, kind, and unpretentious. I feel you when we make love and that is something Martin just doesn’t have and for that matter, many men don’t have. You do still want there to be an ‘us’?”

“Very much so, Abby Douglas. As for quickies, they are the pop quizzes of sex. Did I get an A?”

“My dear, you got a 100 with 8 bonus points for being prepared for class.”

Abby leaned her head to his and they started kissing. Vince’s’ hands went under her shirt. She felt her bra snaps come apart, his hands started teasing and playing with her tits and hardening nipples. Vince sat up, unbuttoned her shirt, tossing it on the floor. She removed his T-shirt and pulled his head close while fondling his growing penis. His roving hand found what he sought; his finger began entering her pussy as he rolled to her, putting Abby on her back. His lips now kissed her neck as he whispered

“Extra credit.”

“Oh, teacher, won’t you get in trouble making love with a student?”

“This is adult education. Don’t interrupt the lesson.” Vince inserted the tip inside and left it there, flexing it inside her wet pussy.

“I see that someone has been studying and it feels great.”

Keep that up, dear.

Vince teased her for a while, before pulling out, smiling as he got on his knees.

“Put your knees on my shoulders, Abby.”

She smiled at the request as she draped her legs over his shoulders. Vince began sliding his cock across her wet labia and clitoris.

“Oh my Vince, where did you learn of this position?”

“I’ll tell you later. For now, be quiet and let me pleasure us both because I’m feeling as great as you are wet.”

Two months and he’s learning my body and me very well. Are we both falling down the rabbit hole?

Vince teased her for a while, Abby’s moans and gasps brought smiles to his face and encouragement to his hard and flexing penis.

“Stop knocking at my door and come inside and play.”

Her hand snaked down and assisted his desirable hard-on, to its desired destination. Vince slowly sank his shaft into her, then slowly out. He moved his hips sideways, his hands pulling her thighs close as he leaned in. Her pussy was squeezing the entire length of his cock.

“Abby, this feels great.”

You have a flair for understatement, Vince.

“This pleasant surprise in loving me is great. Bend down here. I want your mouth on mine. I want to feel you deep inside. I won’t break.”

She felt the discomfort as he pushed her legs back and the thrill of him going deeper. His lips felt so soft and sexy. His hands were caressing her ears, neck, and sides. Abby slid her legs down his sides to his waist and pulled Vince from kneeling to lying on her as her.

“Fill me; I’m getting close, love me and fuck me. Oh, yes, Vince, keep it going! Yes, oh yessss!”

Abby’s legs locked, grabbing Vince like a vice. Her mouth enveloped his, her tongue slipped into his mouth. She raised her hips as the waves of pleasure and warmth swept over her when Vince filled her.

“Just stay on top of me for a while, I’ll keep you hard, as long as I can.” She began squeezing his dick, licked his lips and kissing them seductively while seeing her reflection in his amber eyes.

Could be déjà vu all over again?

Abby’s efforts kept Vince hard for several enjoyable minutes of romantic kissing and caressing before his penis slipped out. He rolled to his side.

“Abby, that was...well so good and different.”

“It was and I’ll add very enjoyable.”

We should change and then I can give you a tour of the college, dinner at the dining hall after.”

“Better make that two quick showers first. Aren’t you the big spender. It’s been three weeks since we’ve been together and you spring for college food,” as she playfully tickled him.

“Actually, the food is rather good. Later tonight we can get some ice cream in town.”

“Hm, wouldn’t have anything to do with the first time we had ice cream, would it?”

“Could be, then there’s a meeting for me at my frat house. Along the way I want you to meet my friends and professors You have what I told you to bring? I’ll stand outside the bathroom, then you change and I’ll shower.”

“Okay, tell me where you got that inspirational idea on how to make love.”

“That’s easy, I’ll show you.”

Vince got up and went over to his desk and pulled a book from it.

His ass is just as nice to admire as his front.

“This is my study manual. An older book but it’s very instructional, called The Joy of Sex.”

Abby took the book and began flipping through it.

“I vaguely remember hearing of this book. You haven’t been practicing this, have you,” Abby said in a light-hearted tone, smile, and a wink. Vince’s face just went blank.

“Never, Abby, I only want to do these with you.”

She jumped off of the bed, her bouncing tits catching his eyes.

“I know and I trust you. I was surprised, flattered and so very much enjoyed doing that. You’re also very special to me.” as she planted a nice kiss on his lips.

They both quickly showered. She waited for Vince to get back before changing.

“Okay, a pair of nylons and clean panties and my heels.”

“Why the change, you looked great.”

“Thanks, dear but I need to look right while I check the competition out?”

“Abby, there is no competition.”

“I know that Vince. It’s them I don’t know or trust. I’m not around; the mice will play when the cat’s away. As for the high heels, they’re the worst things to wear when driving. I dressed for the occasion. I wanted to fuck you. Nylons weren’t needed and would’ve gotten torn.”

She looked at him...Does he want to do it with other girls?

“Do you want a pass with another girl? Even her?”

“No and especially her. Abby, I forgive you. I’m still hurting but we’ll get past what happened because you’re, no we’re worth it. Every relationship has its ups and downs. There’s a box on the shelf in the closet on the right, it’s for you.”

He’s so understanding and he’s right we will get through this and it’s scary that he thinks that...and also scary because so do I.