Younger Years

My future wife was a neighbor 2 years younger than. We rode the same bus, church, and many outings together. We grew up together. I considered her like a sister. Two friends and I sneaked some beer and were going to a river swim hole to hang out. As we were passing my future wife’s house we saw her out suntanning. I didn’t want her to go but my friends stopped and asked her and she sneaked off and went with us. We drank beer and hung out. I noticed I was alone so I walked back to the truck. They were taking turns screwing her on the truck seat. I watched a couple of minutes then went back down to the river. They came back down to the river and we went home. My future wife got pregnant. A lot of drama occurred from this day. She had a daughter. No so called good guys would have anything to do with her now. Her parents made her take responsibility in caring for her daughter. I often hung out with my future wife and her daughter. One day she asked me would I consider having a steady relationship with her even though she had a daughter by someone else. After a couple of weeks I told her I wanted to give a relationship a try. I found out the day on the river is the only time she had had sex with someone. My parents were concerned why I wanted to date a so called slut. We got serious and got engaged and married after I graduated college. We honestly didn’t get many opportunities for pre marrital sex. We both enjoyed the opportunity when it happened. Being safe we always used condoms. We got married and on our honeymoon I pulled out a condom and my wife grabbed it and tossed it against the wall. She said we need a brother or sister. Nine and a half months later we had another daughter. Two years later we had a son. We have been true to each other. I still never forget the site of my two friend screwing her at the river.