Fbailey story number 673
Take Her For A Test Drive
I had lost my wife after thirty years of marriage. Cancer took her from me. That was nine years ago. Now at sixty years old I was looking for another life partner, a soul mate, a woman to spend the rest of my life with.
I had confided in my best friend for years and he knew everything about me. He also knew that I was in love with his wife.
Patty is four years younger than her husband and I. She was my wife’s best friend and she too knew everything about me…and about my wife. We also knew everything about one another’s children and grandchildren. Patty would be the perfect replacement for my wife.
Then one day George said, “Patty and I are no longer in love. It has been going on for several years now. She is in love with you.”
I was pleased that we loved one another but I was unhappy that their marriage was on the rocks.
George said, “Take her for a test drive.”
All I could spit out was, “Take her for a test drive.”
George smiled at me and said, “Look you need to try her out and see if you really want to buy her. She has a few miles on her and I have ridden her hard and put her away wet more than a few times. Hell, she pushed two kids out of that snatch and believe me it never recovered. Her tits sag, she has love handles, and she could stand to loose a few pounds too.”
I laughed at George, after all he was a used car salesman.
I asked, “How long a test drive do you have in mind?”
George said, “I have always promised to take her someplace warm for a long vacation. Suppose you take Patty to Hawaii, Bahamas, or one of those Caribbean islands for a month or so.”
I had made good money over the years and I had invested it wisely. I also collected on my wife’s insurance. Her insurance alone would have covered me for the rest of my life. George had no idea how wealthy that I really was. You see my wife and I lived quite simply as do our children.
I looked around and found a very nice hotel in Bora Bora called Le Meridien Bora Bora. It is a romantic island honeymoon getaway on Motu Tape facing the island of Bora Bora in French Polynesia. Surrounded by a turquoise lagoon, this island resort offers guests luxurious over-water bungalows with glass-bottom floors or beach bungalows under coconut trees. A whole month would cost between $46,000 – $80,000 depending on the accommodations.
George had broken the news to Patty that I would be taking her away for a month. Naturally she slapped his face and came right over to my house.
Patty asked, “Just what are you up too?”
I explained the conversation that George and I had. Then I explained about the possibility of me taking her to Bora Bora.
Patty laughed and asked, “How are you going to pay for a trip like that. Never mind, I don’t want to know. Suppose you take me to some cheap place away from everything. You and I need some time alone. We need to talk. In fact we might not get out of bed for the first week.”
I laughed and said, “I don’t think I can keep it up for a whole week.”
Patty smiled at me and said, “I can.”
She wasn’t kidding either. She was dead serious.
I let her pick the place and then I called my office and told them that I would not be in for four to eight weeks. My secretary laughed and said, “Good for you. You got lucky. I’ll hold down the fort.”
She helped me pack my suitcase and then she went home to pack hers. I called my children to let them know I was going away on vacation and to watch the house.
My oldest daughter said, “Good for you. You got lucky. I’ll hold down the fort.”
I just shook my head and smiled to myself. Patty returned with her suitcase and then George drove us to the airport.
It was late so we got right up to the window and booked two one-way flights to Omaha, Nebraska. Airport security didn’t bother us either. In a few hours we touched down, got a rental car and started driving out into the middle of nowhere. By nightfall we pulled into a motel and registered.
Patty was glad to get into our room and relax. We ordered food to be delivered. Only the local pizza shop was open at that time of night. They rolled up their sidewalks by midnight.
After we ate Patty invited me to take a shower with her. It was the first time I had ever seen her naked. George was crazy she looked wonderful. Her breasts sagged beautifully and her love handles were perfect. As far as her weight I liked where the extra pounds had settled. Her nipples were hard, her areolas were crinkled, and her pussy had fur on it. She had laugh lines on her face, light stretch marks on her lower tummy, and a scar from a cesarean section birth.
She asked, “Do you like what you see?”
I replied, “I certainly do.”
She said, “I’ve got a few miles on me and there is a little wear and tear.”
I laughed and said, “You’ve been hanging around George too much. You sound like him.”
Patty laughed and said, “Okay, let me put it this way. I’ve had a lot of sex, I’ve been with seven guys, and only one woman…your wife. You will make number eight.”
I said, “I’ve had a lot of sex too. I’ve never been with a man. However, I have had sex with seven women, you will be number eight.”
Patty said, “Screw the shower take me right now.”
She fell on the bed giggling like a little girl. I got between her legs and she wrapped her legs around me. My cock fell in her hole easily but then she flexed her muscles and gave it a nice squeeze. Over the years I had given sex with her some thought and it was everything that I had hoped for. The feeling was just right, no too sloppy, and not too tight. She caressed my cock with her loving pussy until I came deep inside her. Then she continued to massage the last few drops out of it before allowing it to slip free.
Patty then sucked and licked my cock clean. When she came up to cuddle, I kissed her. Patty said, “That’s a first. George would never kiss me if I had his cock in my mouth. Not until I brushed my teeth anyway.”
I asked, “Did he ever give you oral sex?”
She quickly replied, “No, never.”
I pulled her into the bathroom, started the shower, and then I pushed her inside. I washed her breasts and I washed her pussy. She spread wide and gave me full access. After that we took turns washing each other’s bodies. We dried off and got back on the bed.
That was when I went down on her. She smelled clean. I opened up her pussy lips and I looked inside and she was a nice shade of pink. Then I took a taste, a big taste, with my tongue as far inside her as it would go. Patty held my head closer and just moaned about how good it felt. She then compared me to my wife placing me higher on the scale. Oh she had enjoyed having my wife eat her pussy but I was a lot rougher and I gave her more feeling. Soon she was cumming in my mouth. She pulled me up to her face and she kissed me, saying thank you. Needless to say, I was hard and slipped my cock back inside her.
We had had a long day and a long night so we didn’t wake up until well after noon. When we had checked in I had paid for a whole month and told the clerk that we didn’t want to be disturbed. We weren’t.
True to her word we hardly left our bed except to eat, drink, and use the bathroom. We didn’t watch television, check our phone messages, or care if the world self-destructed. We were on vacation and that was that.
The second week we did things that the local people mentioned to us. We took walks along a stream, through some interesting rock formations, and out to an old Indian burial site.
The third week we visited the local swimming hole. Our maid had told us that she goes there to sun bathe nude. Okay! So we joined her. We were not the only people there that day. There were two other couples and a half dozen school age children, three boys and three girls. They belonged to the two couples. No one seemed to care about their nudity, neither did we.
Patty checked out each and every girl or woman there and then we discussed their good and bad points. Basically Patty liked our maid and the oldest teenage girl. So she asked the maid if she would like to join us in bed. She giggled but said, “Yes.”
We said goodbye to the other couples and then passed the oldest teenager couple fucking along the trail.
The maid said, “Your parents will kill you if you get pregnant.”
The girl replied, “I’m on the pill. Mom and Dad don’t know that. Please don’t tell them.”
Patty said, “I won’t tell them if you join my husband and I in bed tonight.”
The girl just said, “Okay, but you can’t tell my parents about it.”
The maid came with us and I enjoyed watching Patty and her make love. That made two women for Patty. I fucked the maid and we were relaxing when the teenager arrived. She did not hesitate to lick my cum out of the maid’s crotch and then go after Patty’s pussy. It seems that the teenager and the maid had done that before. I got to fuck the teenager too. Now that was nice. She was tight, our hipbones hit, and she put a whole lot of energy into sex. It was nothing that I had experienced before. She was a wild woman and nothing could slow her down. Patty lovingly sucked my cum out of both girls and asked me to fill them up again.
We had a hell of a night and the two girls went home about one in the morning.
The maid would come in to clean the room and not lave for an hour or two. The teenaged would come by every couple of days too.
At the end of the month we left Kansas and headed up into South Dakota to spend another month.
Patty asked George to start divorce proceedings, I told my company that I was taking early retirement, and we spent a month in ten more states.
We headed home to settle things in court giving George everything. I gave everything except my money to my children. Then we headed out to another state. We still had thirty-eight more states to go, then Washington, DC, and five possessions. After that we could start on the Canadian providences.
The End
Take Her For A Test Drive
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