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Tammy and George grew up in a small midwestern town. High School sweethearts, they married right after high school.
Both were very conservatives, and their wedding night was the first sex for either. They had one the normal exploring, but had not gone even so far as oral sex.
Tammy was a petite, short haired brunette. She had a cute pixie face, blue eyes and a trim fit body, as she had always been very active in sports and outdoor activity. She had a very nice pair of 34D tits, with medium nipples which she would discover hardened nicely when she was aroused.
George was just under 6 feet, 170lbs. With dark hair and brown eyes, he had always been consdiered a good looking boy. He had also been active and was in good shape.
After high school, they moved into the cottage in back of George's house. George worked as a salesperson in his families farm implement business. They led a busy life, filled with small town activities.
Their sex life was satisfying to both of them, although neither had much to judge by.
After two years, George's father decided to expand the business, opening a store in a far out suburb of the nearest small city. They bought a small town home in a complex where all the homes had small yards and were close together.
Their was a nice pool for the complex, which was conveniently close to their townhome.
They settled into a busy life, George working hard to get the new store of the ground, Tammy involved in their church and other activities.
After about two months, they had their normal Friday night dinner, grilled at home, with a couple of glasses of wine. After dinner, they retired to the bedroom for their normal session of love making, missionary, no oral, very little foreplay. After ten minutes, George grunted, spurted once in Tammy's tight little pussy, and rolled off.
After a few minutes, George noticed that Tammy was squirming a bit.
When he turned towards her, she had her eyes closed and had her thighs tightly pushed together.
He thought he could here soft moans.
"Honey, are you OK?"
Her eyes popped open and she looked at him guiltily. "oh, uh, um, just kind of restless. Don't worry about it baby>"
She rolled away and closed her eyes.
George shrugged and soon drifted off to sleep, as he always did after making love.
The next morning as Tammy was making George breakfast, he noticed that she seemed a bit nervous. he asked if she was OK, and she again mumbled something and didn't really answer.
That evening after dinner, he was stunned to see her make herself a mixed drink, and offer one to him. After two drinks each, she snuggled up to him on the couch and began kissing him. They wound up making love on the couch.
After going to bed, he was drifting off to sleep, when he felt her shaking his shoulder. Slurring her words a bit from the alcohol, Tammy said "George, George, are you awake?"
"Whaa? What" he said sleepily.
"George, I need to talk about something." "sure Honey, anything" he mumbled.
He had turned on the bed side lamp, and could see her blush. "umm, uhhh, how big is your thing??" she blurted out.
"My thing??"
"your, uhh, weenie, your Penis" Now she was bright red.
Stunned, George was silent for a moment. Finally, he said "I'm about average, i think. I read that 6 inches is average."
More silence, then finally, she thanked him and rolled over.
He turned the light out and quickly fell asleep.
During the night, he heard her tossing and turning.
Both were very conservatives, and their wedding night was the first sex for either. They had one the normal exploring, but had not gone even so far as oral sex.
Tammy was a petite, short haired brunette. She had a cute pixie face, blue eyes and a trim fit body, as she had always been very active in sports and outdoor activity. She had a very nice pair of 34D tits, with medium nipples which she would discover hardened nicely when she was aroused.
George was just under 6 feet, 170lbs. With dark hair and brown eyes, he had always been consdiered a good looking boy. He had also been active and was in good shape.
After high school, they moved into the cottage in back of George's house. George worked as a salesperson in his families farm implement business. They led a busy life, filled with small town activities.
Their sex life was satisfying to both of them, although neither had much to judge by.
After two years, George's father decided to expand the business, opening a store in a far out suburb of the nearest small city. They bought a small town home in a complex where all the homes had small yards and were close together.
Their was a nice pool for the complex, which was conveniently close to their townhome.
They settled into a busy life, George working hard to get the new store of the ground, Tammy involved in their church and other activities.
After about two months, they had their normal Friday night dinner, grilled at home, with a couple of glasses of wine. After dinner, they retired to the bedroom for their normal session of love making, missionary, no oral, very little foreplay. After ten minutes, George grunted, spurted once in Tammy's tight little pussy, and rolled off.
After a few minutes, George noticed that Tammy was squirming a bit.
When he turned towards her, she had her eyes closed and had her thighs tightly pushed together.
He thought he could here soft moans.
"Honey, are you OK?"
Her eyes popped open and she looked at him guiltily. "oh, uh, um, just kind of restless. Don't worry about it baby>"
She rolled away and closed her eyes.
George shrugged and soon drifted off to sleep, as he always did after making love.
The next morning as Tammy was making George breakfast, he noticed that she seemed a bit nervous. he asked if she was OK, and she again mumbled something and didn't really answer.
That evening after dinner, he was stunned to see her make herself a mixed drink, and offer one to him. After two drinks each, she snuggled up to him on the couch and began kissing him. They wound up making love on the couch.
After going to bed, he was drifting off to sleep, when he felt her shaking his shoulder. Slurring her words a bit from the alcohol, Tammy said "George, George, are you awake?"
"Whaa? What" he said sleepily.
"George, I need to talk about something." "sure Honey, anything" he mumbled.
He had turned on the bed side lamp, and could see her blush. "umm, uhhh, how big is your thing??" she blurted out.
"My thing??"
"your, uhh, weenie, your Penis" Now she was bright red.
Stunned, George was silent for a moment. Finally, he said "I'm about average, i think. I read that 6 inches is average."
More silence, then finally, she thanked him and rolled over.
He turned the light out and quickly fell asleep.
During the night, he heard her tossing and turning.