I'm Hungry Too,

Fresh from college, still wearing my promise ring to keep myself for marriage, I go to an all adult party. Sammy, my best friend from high school is making out with another girl. Sorry she says, I changed, I'm an all girl girl. Well, I am older, I saw some of that at college, but I really always thought Sammy would be the one to marry up and live the life of Riley.

We sat around later and she told me she always had a thing for me. I admitted that more than once I may have fantasized about her. And we went upstairs and found out we were compatible. For the rest of the summer, before returning to school for my Master's we experimented. In grad school I met K, took off my promise ring and gave up my virginity.

One thing led to another and I found myself in the family way. He honored me, and 'eloped' with me. The years passed, and K did good and we lived high and mighty. He became a State Congressman, and we walked the halls of Congress.

One day, Sammy called, she looked well worn, and rode hard as they said when we grew up. She needed help, and I understood her needs and her promise too keep our little affair out of the public eye. My husband was beyond himself, the idea that I had experimented with Sammy just hit him the wrong way. Yes, I told him, I got some pussy before I met him. How about him, how much pussy did he have before he met me?

Sammy needs some loving right now, and if it happens that she helps me dress and we get to reminiscing about those days, whose the wiser if we relive some of those moments in the flesh. Those days of promise rings, virgin pussy, are behind us. Sammy is much experienced, but never married. So what if we snuggle up, get some tittie time, our pussies get wet, and we fall back on my bed and make love for old times sake. My husband has had his share of pussy, young girls in need of career building. I want pussy too, it's my time, Sammy came to see me, and I won't call it experimenting, we know exactly what we are doing.