April and Allen lived with his father, Frank, on a farm that was half hers and half his father’s. Still in their early twenties, they had been married a couple of years. They had grown up knowing each other all their lives. They lived on neighboring farms and had played together since they were kids. Neither one had ever even dated another person. They were playmates from as long as they could remember. It was with each other that they learned about the world. From the days of; I will show you mine if you will show me yours, to the day they first had sex they were always together.
They made a handsome couple. She grew up to be a tall girl with long pretty legs, long brown hair, and eyes to match. Her ass looked well in a pair of jeans and her breasts stood high on her chest. It was really an eye full when she wore Allen’s shirt tied under her breasts without a bra, which was the way she dressed more often than not.
Allen was over 6 feet tall and weighted over two hundred pounds. He also had brown hair and eyes. Many women had looked at him and wished they could swap places with April, if only for a night. He worked for a pharmaceutical company and was gone most of the week. He had been fucking April since they were teenagers and had only strayed a couple of times when he was gone all week. April didn’t know about them, but was pretty sure that he had plenty opportunities. If she had ask him about them he would have told her. They were close enough that something like another person was not going to come between them.
Frank was in his early forties and looked years younger. He looked a lot like his son, maybe a little larger. His family and April’s family had always been good friends. Actually they were more than friends. The two couples had swap wives and husbands before the kids were born, and continued to up till their death. Allen and April had been out on a date, and the two couples met at their place for some fun and games. A gas explosion had tot... Læs hele novellen
