The Best I Ever Had

I have been married for over 40 years, it's been good, sex was good, great, incredible, kinky, sane, insane and all that can be said. However; the one I keep thinking about was Christine. Back when I was 20, driving through the south I stopped at a diner and she was the waitress. She was pretty, had a sweet accent, and seemed really interested in what we talked about. She had a knock out body, very very pretty face, and the most beautiful long black hair I'd ever seen. I had to leave to get to New Orleans for a meeting and said that when I was driving back I'd see her again. She doubted it.

I was there for a week, and on the 8th day I drove by and stopped at the diner again. Christine was there. I checked into the motel and stayed for three days. To be honest, it's not so much that she was a slut, it's just that the town was so damn small there wasn't much to do on a "date" except fuck. She was only 17 and had been fucking four years already. But honestly when she took off her clothes next to the bed in my room, she wasn't very pretty anymore, she was absolutely beautiful. She fucked so damn well, did anything you could imagine, even took me out to the river and we spent the whole day naked sucking and fucking. On what was to be our last day, she wanted to give me something special. Turns out it was her ass. She'd never been fucked in her ass and wanted me to have it. I took it and it was even better than anything I'd had before. I asked her to leave with me.

Born in a tiny town, living in a trailer with her drunk mother and brother - who had fucked her many times himself, Christine packed up and quit her job, took her money and we left. We went out to LA and got jobs and she was even more spectacular. She cooked, cleaned, did laundry, worked part time, fucked like (as I heard it in a TV show) helen of troy with her ass on fire! Soon she was changing though, becoming the city girl, not the small town girl I fell for. She got a new set of friends and eventually we parted company. I never saw her again. But I do remember fondly the young waitress from the small town that took me over the edge and back again. Never anything or anyone like her again.

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