Chapter 1 Story 1

The buzzer sounded signaling that the day shift was over at Consolidated Metal Works. Lanny looked at his watch as he loaded the last few barrels of trash into the dumpster on the loading dock. It had been another back breaking day at this dead end job that wasn't going anywhere for him.

Even though he had finished two years of community college, thanks to the slumping economy there weren't any other jobs he could find in this small Midwest community. He was just glad it was finally Friday and he could pick up his paycheck at the accounting office.

Maybe he could talk his young wife Susan into going out for a few drinks at Rusty's Western Club later that evening. It was about the only place in the little blue collar town to find good music and relaxation.

Lanny knew that Susan didn't like the rowdy crowd at Rusty's. But what the hell else was there to do to have a little fun? He sure wished she would join in the fun, drinking with his friends and listening to the western music.

Twenty-three year old Susan had led quite a sheltered life as a child. Since they had married five months ago and moved away from her family in Salt Lake City, things hadn't been as bright for them as they had hoped. Back home she was accustomed to attending a large church and socializing with family friends at church events.

Since they had moved here she had not met any other young women that she had anything in common with. Most of Lanny's friends just wanted to drink beer and party. His men friends always seemed to be leering at her. They were constantly undressing her with their eyes. It really gave her the creeps. And the women... , well, let's just be generous and say that she had nothing in common with the wives of Lanny's friends.

She had taught part time at a grade school in Utah. But she had not been able to find a good job since they had moved here and she was now working as a fulltime housewife. Very few of the wives in the community shared her interests and she could tell they were somewhat reluctant to have their husbands get to know her, even at the church they attended.

Lanny had promised that they would move back closer to Susan's family as soon as they showed her father they could make it on their own without his help. Her father disliked Lanny and had tried to convince Susan not to marry him. He hadn't been all that subtle about it either. That was the real reason he moved and took Susan far away from her friends and her extended family.

Lanny spotted Susan as he pulled his pickup truck into the dusty driveway beside their small house. She had just gone out to get the mail from the mailbox. She looked up when he pulled into the driveway and waved and smiled. As usual she had been alone all day. She was lonely and she was glad that he was home.

She really was the sexiest girl he had ever met. He still didn't understand why Susan married him. She could have chosen between most of the guys who were students at the University where her father was a professor.

He sat in the truck and watched Susan walk back to the house. He couldn't believe she was really all his. Her soft auburn hair cascaded around her shoulders as her ample breasts swayed under her loose t-shirt. She was sensitive about the size of her breasts which seemed inordinately large on her very petite frame. She had a hard time finding a bathing suit that could cover her breasts adequately and keep them from spilling over the sides. Her small, petite, one hundred and five pound body was only five foot, three inches tall. But she had a figure and a sultry look about her that could have graced the centerfold of any men's magazine.

He loved Susan's breasts, topped with thick, sensitive ruby nipples. In fact, Lanny would spend so much time caressing and squeezing her magnificent breasts while they made love that she frequently had to beg him to stop because she was getting sore from his often over enthusiastic attentions.