I was nineteen when I met Jeannie during my first week at college. She was a tall and tanned brunette with long flowing hair. Her drop dead gorgeous looks were combined with a slender body and an outstanding personality. At first our interactions consisted of nothing more than exchanging pleasantries as I was still a little shy. It was less than a year ago I had been in a relationship with Crystal, the mother of a girl I was seeing that Summer. She had made arrangements for us to spend a couple of days a week fucking each other’s brains out once school resumed. When her daughter and I had a fight and broke up, I continued see and fuck Crystal on a regular basis. It ended when her truck driver husband was involved in a wreck and was forced off the road. It had been a long miserable Winter and Spring was no better. I didn’t try to date and spent most of my time alone thinking about the future. I informed my parents of my decision to attend college that Fall. They surprised me by telling me that they had put money aside for it, all I had to do was make the decision. Less than a month later I finally worked up the courage to invite Jeannie for a coffee and she accepted the invitation without hesitation. It was during that first meeting away from the classroom setting that we discovered we had a lot in common. Jeannie and I soon began to spend a lot of time together off and on campus walking and talking. We discovered that there was Anadolu Yakası Escort a definite sexual attraction on both our parts and it was confirmed during our first kiss in one of the dark hallways. The fires of passion were ignited and we knew we would soon have to do something about it, but there were problems.Now I still worked at the restaurant to help with my daily expenses and I opted to live at home rather than burden my folks with the cost of campus housing. The rule of no overnight female guests was still in effect. Jeannie was in a similar situation. She also lived at home but didn’t have to work. A trust fund established by her late father kept her supplied with money for college and living expenses. I decided to spring the idea of a getaway weekend on her during our upcoming date.So on Friday around 7:00 PM I headed to her house to pick her up. My knock on the door was answered by her Mom, Karen. It was easy to see where Jeannie got her looks, Karen could have been mistaken for an older sister. I was invited into the living room to wait until Jeannie came downstairs. Upon entering I noticed that the mantle above the fireplace was lined with trophies for figure skating, some of them were less than a year old. Along with the trophies and numerous gold metals were pictures of Karen in her skating costumes. She looked fantastic in them. “Yes, those are mine. I was a champion figure Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan skater since I was sixteen and I almost made the U.S. Olympic team. I took a bad fall during tryouts and that finished me,” she informed me as she entered the room. “Wow, that sucks.” “Yeah it did. But a talent scout for the Ice Capades spotted me at the tryouts and I was approached and offered a job. I spent about five years on the road with them,” she continued. “These pictures of you are great.” “Thank you. I still skate every chance, it helps me keep my shape.” “Well it works because you look fantastic,” I blurted out and received a smile. “Smooth move, asshole. Tell the Mom how hot she looks,” I mentally scolded myself.”I only left because I became pregnant with Jeannie shortly after meeting her father,” she continued. I continued to examine the photographs. My favorite was the one of her clad in a black and silver skater outfit. Karen came up next to me as I admired the picture and the scent of her perfume enveloped me. “You like that one?” she asked. “Very much,” I responded trying not to look at her. “That’s one of my favorite outfits,” she informed me. Then for reasons I cannot explain I told her how much I would love to see her in it. She turned toward me and gave me another smile. “Then the next time I go to the ice rink I’ll wear it.” “When will that be?” I asked totally forgetting Escort Anadolu Yakası all about Jeannie that was upstairs dressing for our date. “I go every Saturday around 7:00 AM. Why? Do you plan on showing up?” “And if I do is that a problem?” “Not in the least. But I’m not going to wear it unless you promise to be there.” “I promised that I’ll be there.” Jeannie bounded downstairs about a minute later and we said our goodbyes. Dinner and the movie were great and so was the time we spent in my cars kissing and touching. She loved my suggestion of a weekend alone and informed me that she would buy some sexy lingerie for it. However, that evening after I had crawled into bed, it was images of Karen clad in her black skating outfit that glided through my mind and caused my cock to harden. Saturday finally arrived and I headed to the ice rink. I was surprised to find that there were a few skaters already on the ice illuminated by the bright lights. I walked along the outside edge of the rink that was semi dark until I finally spotted her at the end of the rink. Karen saw me as I approached the wall and skated over, true to her promise she was clad in the black and silver outfit. I could only stare as she was stunning beyond belief. Her top was skin tight, hugged her torso and made her full breasts look more prominent. The short skirt revealed long and slender legs. My staring was interrupted by her leaning over the wall and placing a kiss on my cheek. “I take it you approve?” “Wow,” was the only clever thing I could say in response. ‘My things are at the end of the rink behind the goalie net,” she informed me as she skated away.I headed there and found her jacket and carryall. I took a seat and continued to watch her glide across the ice on her silver blades.