When I was 6 years old I told my best friend, Angela Murphy I would marry her. That was 50 years years ago and at a time where everyone thought two people of the same sex being together, let alone get married. Was a sin and they were right in a way, but now when I look back on it those people were wrong. I moved away that summer and never got to see her again, as her parents split up just before mum and dad moved us to another part of the world. I was shattered when when we moved as I loved being where we were at the time and I missed Angela so much and she was truly my best friend. I don't know what happened to her, but I do wonder some times what might have been if I did marry her and start a family. But I will never know sadly and I hope she started a family of her own and I hope she is happy
I am about to start my second year of teaching, after 30 years as a lawyer it has been a joy. I was a high end lawyer and it got to me in the end and I needed a change. My boss at the time suggested I change careers and maybe look at something in the field of looking after children. I am now a third grade teacher at the school I went to as a child. After my divorce from my husband I moved back her to be close to my childhood memories, my kids are all grown up and I wanted a change. The week before school, started, we had a week of prep and when I got to school the first day. I saw we had new teachers and one name stood out, Angela Murphy. It couldn't be her, I would have thought she got married and changed her name and I doubt she would have stayed here
I went to my class room that I use and started planning for the year ahead, there was knock at the door and I looked over and saw a stunning woman standing at the door. "Hi may I help you" she smiled and walked over to my desk wearing a white blouse and blue jeans "don't you remember me Helen" I started to think and then it hit me "Angela murphy it is you" I stood up and hugged her, I was so happy to see her. She really is beautiful and I couldn't believe that she is here and it has been 50 long years since I saw her "god its been way too long since I talked to you or even seen you" I said "I missed you so much when you left" we talked for hours and she married and had kids as well and like me she is divorced. She never took her husbands name as she wanted to keep her family name. "Remember the last thing I said to you" she laughed and said "I think I do but my memory is a bit foggy" I didn't say what I told her as she probably might think I'm stupid. But I invited her over for dinner tomorrow night so we can catch up
I started cooking dinner for us around 6 o'clock, I am cooking my favourite dish and I will cook for anyone. Angela came over just after 6:30 with a bottle of wine. We sat down and started drinking and talking. her mum re married with in a year of the split and she had a happy life after that, Angela has been a teacher for 30 years and she loved it. After dinner we talked some more and I don't know if it was the wine but the conversation turned to what I started talking about yesterday "Helen I do remember the last thing you said to me before you left" I smiled and I figured this would be an interesting response "do you still want to marry me" she said. I didn't know how to respond but I smiled and held her hand "I probably do" she leant over and kissed me on the lips and it was an amazing kiss. She pulled back and smiled "when I came back here I wondered if you would be back in town and when I heard you were a teacher at this school I applied to be transferred here".
I never thought she had felt this way for so long, I missed her so much and wished I didn't leave "how did you find out I was working here" she smiled "Dianne told me and we were best friend in high school and she knew about my friendship with you and that I wanted to reconnect" Dianne is the headmaster and a lovely lady. "50 years is a long wait, I wish I kept in touch" she hugged me and stayed the night, we didn't have to be in at work till late any way. We spent most of the night just talking about our kids and grand kids. She has beautiful family and she was in a bit a loveless marriage when she started sleeping with women, she slept with her daughters best friend when she was finishing high school and hasn't stopped since. I slept with one woman and still have one night stands with her now and then. This is going to be fun and I want to see where it leads before deciding to actually go out with her and make her my girl friend.
She came over on Friday night and she brought a bag with her, I didn't ask her to spend the night, but I think I would be ok if she did. We went out for dinner and we had a good time, we went to our favourite spot as kids and just sat under the tree we did all our writing and singing together. "I missed this place so much Angela, I am so glad to be back" I held her close to me and we sat together "maybe we could have our wedding here" I smiled and kissed her "small steps baby small steps, but yes that would be good" I remember that use to spend every waking minute together and I can see why now that I said to her all they way back then that I would marry her one day. She has that same smile and same bully personality and she I someone that looks for the good in everything. We walked back to my place and we went past my old home, it hasn't changed much I would love to live in it again one day.
When we got home we went to sleep, Angela slept in the spare bedroom, and it was as if she wanted to wait. The next day we went for an early walk and we saw a lot of familiar faces, some girls that we went to school with. They were surprised to see me back in town, I tustve been out and about every weekend for the last 3 years and surely they would have seen me. We went back to our favourite spot and drank our coffee there "Helen do you want to be my wife" I already said yes "spending the last few days with you has shown me that I have missed out on so much and I don't want you to leave me ever again" she put her hand on my face and started to cry "I am so happy to hear you say that" I knew this was for ever now. We went home and had lunch, she cooked up a storm. I went and showered as she cooked when I got out of the shower I saw my rings on the dresser and smiled. I still have my mums wedding ring and she gave it to me after I divorced. I was standing naked in my room looking at it when Angela came in. "God you look hot naked" I turned around and she saw I was holding a ring "Angela I think I to fulfil that promise. Will you be my wife" she stepped forward and put the ring down and pushed me into the bed. She took all of her clothes off and she has a better body than me. Her tits were small, but tiny and she had washboard abs.
She opened my legs up and looked down and smiled. She rubbed my pussy and I was so wet. She was very tender the way she started kissing the soft inner thighs near the knees and switching back and forth as she worked her way up my thighs. The closer she got to my crotch the more exciting it got. I was going crazy anticipating her eating my pussy. She prolonged the inevitable so long that started to plead for her to eat my pussy. She tortured me until I was crying.
She abruptly sat up and took hold of my legs and lifted them until I was rolled up into a ball with my butt up in the air. My knees were almost touching my ears. I forgot about how uncomfortable I was when I felt her breath on my asshole. She lucked and probed my asshole until I felt like I couldn't take it any longer. Then she switched her attention to my pussy. She spit on my cunt and slobbered all over it before she started licking me. My nerves reached a plateau that seemed like it would bever end. Suddenly, it felt like something broke and I felt a feeling of euphoria swept over my body. I knew that this sexual feeling could never be better, it could only be equaled.
She was amazing and it was the best thing ever. "So what is your answer" she kissed me and said "yes and I will be your wife" I went and got the ring and put it on her hand.
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