Conflicting hot story
One story that’s fascinates me is one my wife told me twice in original form before. My wife is a very honest person and shares her life stories warts and all.
Anyway this story involves her and a male friend. Let’s call him John. John and her were platonic friends and had no real interest in each other. Both were dealing with unrequited love. Johns interest was the cheerleading captain (let’s call her Mary) who was very popular but also really kind and unlike the stereotype. He asked her out a few times and she gave him mixed signals but then started dating someone else.
My wife was dating a guy on and off for about four years but he never really claimed her or wanted her around except on his terms. Let’s call him James. In public James barely acknowledged her. However, when he was in the mood he would call her over to his house and use her for her body although they never did the full deed because he didn’t think she was good enough for him. She also cooked, cleaned etc for him.
Here’s how her original story goes. My wife and John went to a party separately on a Friday night and saw their crushes with other people which obviously upset them. Both left the party early due to the heartache but also because they had practice early the next day.
On the Saturday they both went to band practice as planned. They were both mopping around feeling sorry for themselves. They went to lunch together to cry on each other’s shoulders and ask each other’s advice etc, then drove back to practise. When they got back to the car park they finished their drinks and cried over their predicaments. They hugged and held each other to comfort each other. That lead to passionate kissing for a few minutes. Then he felt her up her tits, put one hand up her shorts and pulled her thong to the side and fingered her while she gave him a hj. The glass was completely steamed up in the car. After about 10 minutes they stopped, tidied themselves up and headed back inside, and acted like nothing happened. They never mentioned it again. My wife she liked the hotness of what happened and as I’ve posted previously she was never really into stuff like this.
She told me this story in its original form twice many years ago. However, nowadays when I bring up this story she says they only kissed, no more. I remind of her what she told me and she completely denies it. I have no idea why she doesn’t remember what happened and what she told me. I’m not sure why she’d try to cover her tracks considering she’s told me way worse stories eg losing her v to a dirtbag or about being used by James. I like to think that the original is the correct story as I find it very hot.