There hath no temptation taken youbut such as is common to man: but God is faithful, who will not suffer you to be tempted above that ye are able; but will with the temptation also make a way to escape, that ye may be able to bear it. (Corinthians 10:13 King James Version)

Life wasn't all it was cracked up to be, Lynn Sr could testify to that. After eighteen years of marriage Lynn couldn't tell when he had stopped loving Rita, it must of been gradually because at first he couldn't take his hands off her.

Rita at age eighteen was a honey blonde beauty with soft brown eyes, and curves in all the right places, Lynn was smitten...

He had just turned twenty, with all his hormonal anxiety Lynn pinned from afar watching her laugh with friends and talk to boys. Lynn wasn't classically handsome but he had a nicely toned body from base ball and what he thought was nice hair, it was pure coincidence when he and Rita go together...

Love letters started arriving in his locker, tucked into the slit waiting for his arrival. Lynn savored each letter, Rita's words were curved elegantly and the paper faintly smelled like her perfume( the same perfume that she wore to this day).

Each letter left him feeling incredibly flattered and even more desperate, he had to find the author of these letters. Lynn desperately wanted to find this girl who found him worthy of affection, his young body ached with desire.

He was a virgin at this time, his hand being his only lover. Knowing a girl liked him spurred on many fantasies, Lynn wasn't necessarily attracted to the girl persay, but the knowledge that someone wanted him.

Rita was far off-limits in his mind, a girl that pretty wouldn't give him the time of day. Or at least that's what he thought, the last letter he received told him to meet up at a local dinner, with his heart pounding Lynn walked to the restaurant rereading the letter.

God help him if this was a joke, Lynn didn't think he could handle the dissapointment. He sat for a good half an hour before he almost gave up.

Sighing Lynn looked at the hanging wall clock, it was 12:30 when the original meet up time was half an hour ago. He was wearing his best button up shirt with a crisp pair of blue jeans, he had his hair combed back. Lynn had yet to grow facial hair to his dismay, but he thought he looked good.

The tinkle of a bell caught his attention, looking up Lynn saw her. Rita had her hair in a high pony tail, red hoop earrings dangled from her ears. The blonde was wearing a tight red t-shirt and an even tighter pair of jean shorts. Rita walked over with a sashay, her nicely shaped hips rolling seductively.

Blushing Lynn tried to fight off his boner, Rita smiled sweet as pie and slid into the seat across him...

The date from then on becomes foggy for Lynn, he definitely remembers the sex they had afterwards. Rita was truly something, his very own blonde sex godess.

What he didn't know was that a girl like that came with millage, Rita stripped before him baring her nude body. Firm breasts and well shaped hips tapering down her long legs. A prominent tent formed in his pants as Lynn shifted on Rita's bed, he still couldn't believe this was happening.

Smiling coyishly Rita dropped to her knees before him and unzipped his pants, Lynn's cock in her hand before he could blink. Gasping Lynn felt his cock engulfed by Rita's warm be mouth, the blonde brought on of his hands to her breasts. Moaning Lynn jerked his hips as he squeezed Rita's pert breasts, her skin was so warm and smooth.

Her tongue felt incredible, rasping over his member while she gently sucked him. Lynn struggled to control himself, the sensation was all to much for him however...

Without warning Lynn came down Rita's throat hard, the thirty blonde drinking down his cum like ice cold water on a summer day. Moaning Lynn looked down at Rita the blonde smiled sweetly as she crawled into his lap, Lynn could feel himself getting hard again. Lynn kissed Rita softly, cupping her cheek. The blonde pulled at his clothes intensely, Lynn pushed his pants off as Rita pulled his short off after bursting the buttons.

Rita whispered in his ear before pushing him down, " relax, let me take care of you..."

Rita straddles him, giving him the perfect view of her pussy. Downy blonde hair covered her public bone leading twords her pink sex, her sodden folds rubbing against his aching cock. Shuddering Lynn felt his cock twitch, Rita felt warm and wet.

Shifting the blonde parted her pussy, revealing her center. Moaning Rita slowly impaled herself on Lynn, crying out Lynn felt the blonde contract around him. Rita felt like warm wet silk, the blonde moved easily riding his cock easily. It was terribly apparent that she had Done this before, directing Lynn's hands and mouth.

Lynn didn't care at the time but latter on( years later) he would think on it as Rita, his now wife lay next to him in the dead of night, how many? It was never directly discussed but Rita was definitely not a virgin, in a way Lynn felt grateful for her experience.

Deep down something bothered him, shaking it off Lynn cuddled Rita. The blonde was still very much on his mind, slowly over time Lynn felt this intimacy change as years passed...