It was the spring of 1990 and unbeknownst to me, I was about to begin a twenty year affair. In the spring, the weather can turn violent very quickly. That is what happened on this Thursday night. I shared an apartment with my best friend, Steve, who left that afternoon to spend a long sex fueled weekend with his girlfriend. Now I was by myself with nothing to do. Bored, I laid down to watch tv, when I fell asleep.

Across town, Steve's mom, Lisa, was shopping at JCPenny's. The first wave of storms hit while she was in the store and due to a tornado siting in the area, they huddled in the center of the store. As soon as that wave passed, the manager made everyone leave. With additional storms headed in, Lisa was fearful of traveling the 45 minutes into the storm home and decided to go to our apartment and ride out the storm with her son. As Lisa made her way to the car and then to our apartment, she was deluged with rain. The rain was so fierce and heavy that she didn't have an inch of dry clothes.

Lisa made it to our apartment and up to the third floor and began knocking on our door, but I was asleep in my bedroom. The next door neighbor heard her knocking and picked up the phone and began calling until I woke up. Opening the door, I found a soaked and pissed off Lisa. She walked in and told me what happened to her, so we turned on the tv to find out this was going to continue throughout the night. Lisa was hungry and wanted to take a shower. She offered to pay for a pizza and had me order it while she showered. I ordered the pizza and told Lisa how long before it arrived. We talked a little while before she decided to shower. The pizza arrived and I knocked on the bathroom door to ask Lisa where her money was, but she told me that she would be out in a second. I sat back on the couch and told the pizza guy she would be out in a second. I glanced up to see the pizza guy's face. His mouth dropped open and I wondered what he saw. About that time, I saw Lisa walk to her purse with only a towel. Let me describe Lisa, she is very busty and knows it, she is a little plump, with an even plumper ass. When she wrapped the towel around her, it was exposing a tremendous amount of cleavage and a portion of the lower part of her ass. She was turned to the side of me, but her ass was facing the pizza guy when she bent over slightly to get money from her purse. This guy leaned down slightly to the get a good look. I was shocked when he took a look and turned to me and gave me the thumbs up. I thought what if that was my mom, but realized that most mom's wouldn't come out of the shower looking like that. I will also say that this was very unusual for Lisa. The last few years when I was at Steve's house, Lisa had been unbuttoning her top a little extra exposing some cleavage. So, maybe this was just the new Lisa.

After the pizza arrived, Lisa said she needed to dry her hair and would be back out. I began eating and watching the weather when Lisa walked back in the room. She asked how was the pizza and asked about some clothes. I was thin and Steve was heavier, but Steve was also a slob. When he washed clothes, he would throw them on his bed, so you never knew if his clothes were clean or dirty because they all wound up on the floor. Now, I was the opposite, I kept my room immaculate. Lisa knew this and I finally deduced, wanted to borrow clothes from me that she knew were clean. I finally asked her what she wanted to wear and she said just a shirt and some sweatpants. Lisa also grabbed a piece of pizza while we were talking. Once she ate the piece, she adjusted her towel. She adjusted it by opening it and flashing me one of her tits and tightening it back up. That was the first time I saw her breast. It was full and large. It didn't sag down, but her nipple pointed straight out. It really was an amazing tit.

We both walked into my bedroom to get some clothes when the thunder began and the lightning. It sounded like it was hitting all around us. The rain picked up and the lights flickered.
Lisa sat on the edge of my bed and started talking about the storm. I was looking in the closet for a T-shirt that would be tight on her massive breasts and found just the right one. Then I began looking for a pair of sweatpants. There was a pair that I wore when I was a freshman in high school. I turned to hand her the clothes as she continued talking and finally sat in a bean bag chair I had in my room. When I sat down and looked at Lisa, I could see her hairy pussy. She had to know I could see because as we continued talking, she slightly opened her legs giving me a full view. This was not the normal Lisa, but who was I to complain.

Lisa, finally went into my bathroom to change. I had a half bath in my bedroom. When she walked out, she asked if I found the smallest clothes that I had. The sweatpants were stretched to the max and her tits were about to split the shirt. I laughed a little and said I can find you something else, but she said if this is what you want me to wear, that is fine. We went back into the living room and watched the weather. Twenty minutes into the newscast, the power went out. Lisa asked for some candles. I told her that Steve had about six of them in his bedroom and I got them. When I brought them back in, she asked why did he have all of those in his room. I smiled and told her to se the mood for sex. Lisa smiled and shook her head. We lit a couple of the candles and ate a little more pizza while we talked.

The storm came in heavy again and all of the sudden, it lightened up. That is when I heard
noise from our hallway. I walked out and down the stairs to find a few neighbors saying a tornado was potted in the area and the radio guy said to seek shelter in and interior area. I went back up and told Lisa what was going on and that we should go out there. But, she pushed her chest out and said I don't think I'm going out there with this on. I smiled and said you look amazing and we can get into the bathroom. We grabbed the candles and went into the full bathroom. She sat on the toilet lid and I grabbed my bean bag chair. We were talking for a few minutes when Lisa said thank you for saying that about me. Puzzled, I asked what did I say. She said you told me I looked amazing. With all seriousness, I told her she did look amazing. That is what began the conversation about her real life that I didn't see. When I was at her house, she always seemed happy. I knew that her husband worked a lot and when he got home, he typically sat in his chair and watched tv, but never gave it a thought.

Lisa began talking a little about her life and that she not happy because they never do anything. I just nodded and listened. She continued by saying they don't go out to eat, talk, fight, or ANYTHING!!! She emphasized anything and I said I get it, but she said you
have no idea and she shut up. I tried asking a few questions, but she kind of stopped talking, so I went and got a fifth of peach schnapps and returned. Lisa was not a drinker. I have seen her sip on a few alcoholic drinks in the last five years and that was it. I took a drink and she took a big drink and told me how much she loved this stuff. We both took a few more drinks when I asked her to tell me more. She simply repeated that they do nothing and I mean nothing. Puzzled, I asked what she meant. She said just remember you were the one who wanted to know. She began telling me the history of their sex life.

There really wasn't much of a sex life. Lisa said she has only had sex with her husband and no one else. She once kissed another guy when she was dating her husband and it was so exciting and better than with her boyfriend. She never forgot that feeling. She said her husband had several sexual partners before her and they didn't have sex until after they were married. She said she was old fashioned. The night of her wedding, her husband passed out. They didn't have sex that night nor the next night or the next one nor the next week. She said it was almost six months into the marriage before they had sex. She said he got on top and pumped about six times and came. That was the last time for a few months, then she realized she was pregnant. When she told her husband, she got a response that she wasn't expecting. He told her that he only came in her once. He went on to say that he came in a
lot of women before her and never got anyone pregnant. She said that statement crushed her. After that night, she said they had sex occasionally and each time she just laid there and let him get on top and cum. I told her that I was very sorry.

I began asking questions about her sex life and asked if he ever orally gratified her and she said he has never even used a finger on her. Later she told me that she has never given a blow job. She said she stroked his cock maybe a few strokes and her husband pushed her hand away and got on top of her. Once, she even had a friend come over and teach her how to give a blow job, but she never got to use it. If all of that wasn't bad enough, she confessed that she hasn't had sex in over ten years. I was shocked and said that at least she can pleasure herself. But, she said she has never done that in her life. I was really stunned by that and for the next twenty minutes, we drank and talked about masturbation and sex.

Lisa finally agreed that she would try masturbating in the future. I smiled and said there is no time like now to try and that I will watch. Here is where it turned. She said why would I want to masturbate when I have a penis that I could use. I agreed and got up and went over and we began kissing. I brought her back over to sit on my lap in my bean bag chair and began fingering her. Lisa was moaning and arching her back. I pulled up her shirt and began rubbing her tits, she moaned even more. I finally pulled off her clothes and she was fully nude squirming and moaning while I played with her. I moved her over so I could reposition and begin eating her pussy. There wasn't the room, so I suggested we go to the bedroom. We picked up the candles and moved them in there. Linda lit more candles until it was well lit in the room. Linda and I were standing at the edge of the bed and Linda looked at me very sad and asked, "please don't just climb on me and cum and get back off." I told her that I promise and I gently laid her back on the bed and began to lick her clit. She moaned and squirmed around so much that it was difficult to keep a rhythm. I told her she needed to stay in place, but she said it felt too good. So, I turned her where I could kneel beside the bed and eat her pussy. This allowed me to hold her hips down. She kept moaning and then she had an orgasm and was moaning very loud and was breathing quickly. After she came, she stopped me and said I don't know what happened, but that was amazing. I explained she just had an orgasm. We talked a little and she began to cry that she had missed out on so much by not having sex. We drank a little more and Lisa got on her knees and gave me head. It wasn't the best, but she was trying.

That night Lisa and I had sex numerous times and in numerous positions. I came in her many times. The next morning we woke up nude and she thanked me and said she loved me. She quickly apologized for saything that, but I stopped her and told her I loved her too. She said that we can never be in a relationship, but we could continue our love in the bedroom.

Over the start twenty years we continued a passionate sexual relationship. She stayed married and I married a girl several years later, but through all of that we kept up the sex. We kept the relationship secret from everyone, but my mom.

I will finish with this story. My mom began to wonder that something was up with us and finally caught us having sex. My mom had a key to our apartment and knew that every Tuesday while Steve was at work, Lisa came over to help me clean. She walked in one day to find Lisa and I nude with Lisa sitting on the kitchen counter and me standing fucking her. After that my mom would stop by when she knew we were having sex. She would always come in and catch us. I later found out my mom liked to watch us have sex. Mom even started a friendship with Lisa that allowed Lisa to go to my mom's and me to go there and have sex with her. There were also times when mom and Lisa went out of town shopping and I would meet them and have sex with Lisa in the hotel room while mom was there. The best one was when they shared a queen bed. Lisa and I had sex with my mom in the same bed. As you can imagine there is a little more to that story.