Life with Summer: My Second Cuckold Relationship Pt. 01

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I first met Summer when I was in my junior year of high school. We ended up meeting again later in life, but when I mentioned the time that we met and the day that we’d spent together all those years ago, she had no memory of it at all. I, on the other hand, had a good reason to remember meeting her back in the day. It was the first time I ever saw a girl’s pussy.We went to different high schools – she went to a Catholic school that was down the street from the school that I went to – but we had a common friend named Nick. One day towards the end of our junior year, Nick told me that there was a beach party on the Friday before our exam week. There were three high schools in our town and everyone was heading to the beach that day.When the Friday rolled around, we jumped in Nick’s car after school with plans to head down to the beach. He mentioned that he had to pick his friend Summer up at her place. Her school had gotten out before ours and she’d gone home to change for the beach and we had to pick her up along the way.When we got to her house, it was up to me to let her know that we were there while Nick waited in the car. Her mother answered the door, told me that Summer was still getting ready and would be down in a few minutes. I waited at the bottom of a staircase that led up to the second level. It was all open concept, so the stairs and the landing on the second floor were fully exposed.It was on that second-floor landing that one of the most beautiful girls that I’ve ever seen suddenly appeared. When I’d asked Nick if Summer was hot, he said, “She’s alright.” I don’t know if he was just playing it cool or if he was lowering my expectations just to fuck with me but Summer was a knockout. Sharon Stone was a popular actress at the time and Summer looked like she could have been a softer, more innocent teenaged twin of hers. She was tall, thin, had long bleach blond hair, and the kind of tight body that only a young woman could have. She was an absolute Goddess.That alone would have been reason enough to never forget meeting her, but there’s much more to that first meeting. Summer had just gotten out of the shower and appeared wearing only towel wrapped around her torso. From my vantage point on the almanbahis şikayet first floor looking up to the second, I could see right up the towel and that was the first time that I’d ever see a girl’s pussy. At first, I didn’t get the best view, but at that age, just seeing between a girl’s legs and being able to make out a tuft of shaved pubic hair was almost enough to make me cum in my virgin pants. While we were talking though, Summer took a step forward with one foot as she moved to support herself on the railing which left her legs parted enough where I could see the soft folds of her pussy lips peeking through her trimmed bush. It was a sight that I’d never forget.After doing my best to explain that I was Nick’s friend – I was still in a state of shock from seeing this girl’s pussy and fumbled my words because of it – she finished getting ready and we headed off to the beach. We spent a few hours together but as the night wore on, Summer separated herself from Nick and me and ended up spending most of her time hanging out with an older, cooler crowd. I wanted so much more from her, but that peek at her pussy sustained me through years of high school masturbation.I crushed on her hard for months, but was never able to hang out with her again. Not long afterwards, Nick and I had a falling out and he was my only connection to Summer. I’d occasionally see her at the mall, but I could never think of a reason – or have the courage – to approach her, especially if she knew that Nick and I weren’t friends anymore. After a year or so, I stopped seeing Summer at all.A full ten years passed before I ever saw Summer again. I was late meeting some friends for a drink at our local pub. When I finally got there, they’d already left. I decided to stay for a drink before heading back home. As I was leaving, there was a commotion happening out in the parking lot. There was a woman in a shouting match with a huge black guy. I immediately recognized the woman as Summer. The soft-featured, clean-cut beach bunny that I remembered was gone and replaced by a low-cut top, leather pants and high-heeled vixen who still somehow managed to look like Sharon Stone, albeit the femme fatale of ‘Basic Instinct’ now that she almanbahis canlı casino was a little older.I casually watched from a distance. I was concerned for her but the guy that she was fighting with was so huge that I wouldn’t have been able to do anything if things had taken a turn for the worse. Calling 911 would have been my only option.They fought and argued for another few minutes before the guy said, “You know what, fuck you!” turned his back on her, walked to his truck and drove off without her.Summer stood in the parking lot still fuming, but she looked uncertain about what she was going to do next. I could tell that she was drunk and visibly furious. I wasn’t sure if I should approach her, but it was after midnight and she seemed to be all on her own now.I walked towards her cautiously, doing my best to look unthreatening. She hadn’t noticed me at all, so as I got closer I called out her name.“Summer?”She looked surprised to see me standing there but clearly didn’t recognize me.“Leave me the fuck alone!”“It’s me, Grey – remember me?”“No, I don’t. Now fuck off!”“I’ll leave but it’s late and it looks like you’re on your own. I just want to make sure that you’re okay.”“Do I fucking look okay to you, asshole?”She didn’t. It looked like she was drunk to the point of being sloppy and her tears had caused her mascara to run down her cheeks.“Can I call you a cab or something?”“My purse is in my boyfriend’s truck, I don’t have money for a cab.”“Where do you live? I can give you some money to get home.”“I live downtown… a cab is like $100.”I wanted to help, but I wasn’t about to fork out $100.“Why don’t we go back into the pub, we can figure something out.”She paused for a moment, I guess to weigh her options. I was offering the only one so she wiped her tears and mascara from her cheeks and began walking towards me.“My name is Summer”“I know, we met a long time ago. My name is Grey.”Summer went to the washroom and cleaned herself up. I don’t know how she did it in such a short time, but she walked in looking like a mess and came out looking like the Goddess that I remember.We had a round of drinks and I tried to get her to remember me but she had no recollection at all. She vaguely remembered almanbahis casino my old buddy Nick, but said that she went to the beach so often back then that all of the days bled into one and no individual day stood out in her memory anymore.“Well, that’s the story… Nick and I picked you up, the three of us went to the beach and you ditched us for some guys on the senior football team.”“I don’t remember, but yeah that sounds like me. I was a brat, but I’ve changed since then.”“Have you ever!” I shot back without thinking.“Ha! Yeah. Most of this is because of my boyfriend Jalen. He likes a sexy sophisticated look. I’d be happier in sweats. I guess if you haven’t seen me since we were kids this look must come as a bit of a surprise. It’s a little risqué in a suburban pub.”“I lived in the city after high school and my girlfriend at the time had a similar look. I don’t expect to see it here, but I’m used to it.”“You dated a girl like me?”I wasn’t sure if she was curious or doubting me.“Yeah, kind of like you but with more of an alternative edge. Equally out of step in the suburbs, anyway.”“Wow. I picture you with like a preppy girl or something like that. Someone like who I used to be.”“Yeah… it was a couple of years back. Things are different now.”And they had been. It took me a long time to get over my relationship with Melissa but it was all behind me now. I hadn’t been with anyone since Melissa, but I’d dated a bit and every one of those dates was with a nice, normal girl who had a regular understanding of dating. Nothing had ever quite ‘clicked’ with any of them, but being a cuckold was in my past.It was getting close to closing time and we still hadn’t figured out where Summer was going to go for the night. I would have invited her to stay at my place, but since breaking up with Melissa a few years earlier, I’d been living with my parents. I decided to just bite the bullet and give her the $100 to pay for a cab home.“That’s super generous of you, Grey, but…”She was hesitating and I could sense a big ask coming.“Jalen and I don’t live together, but if he’s waiting for me at my place, I don’t really want to go home. Not tonight. I think we both need to cool down.”“What can we do then?”“You’ve already been so nice to me and I feel bad even asking this, but do you think you could drive me home? If Jalen isn’t there, I’ll be okay, but if he is I’ll have to go to my girlfriend’s house. I don’t know if a cab driver will wait for me or if $100 will cover it.”

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