Joe and Donna had been together well over three years with Joe being the elder of the two at the age of 21. Donna was his junior by three years having just turned 18. Joe had long kept it secret how long he had waited for Donna to be “legal”. Donna was a beautiful 5’4 130 lb blonde. She was on the voluptuous side with both her chest and butt being on the bigger side, but this was something Joe had grown to love, especially when she wore tight shorts or a tight skirt with a tight shirt, which only seemed to accentuate her endowments to the fullest. Joe’s manhood always stiffened at the sight of her ass bouncing lithely from side to side as she swung her hips in her strut.
The only problem having been that Donna had strict religious beliefs and had not allowed their experiences to go beyond kissing. Joe had never even gotten to place a hand on her breast and give it that gentle “getting to know you” squeeze that men enjoy so. Instead he had been the waiter or better yet the watcher of time as she kept putting him off, saying soon, or next month. Joe finally got it in his head that he was tired of waiting and having waited the three years that he had already, he thought that he had made his commitment quite clear to Donna.
She however, thought that if he were so truly committed what would a little bit more time to allow them to get married be to him. Lately it had been the subject of many arguments between the normally happy go lucky couple. Even a few of these squabbles had left Donna in tears as Joe stormed away angrily. Donna’s thoughts drifted along the lines of “if he loves me, he’ll wait”, whereas Joe’s thoughts differed to “I have given her three years, how much time does she need to see that I am for real and that I will always be true to her”? Joe, having forced it upon himself to spend some time alone in a cabin that his family had owned since he was a young boy, to allow his feelings and thoughts air out in what he saw as a much needed break from the lovely Donna.
Donna however, did not react so well to Joe flatly telling her that he didn’t want to see or speak to her for a little short amount of time so as to allow himself to reach a decision that he knew would take painstaking concentration. The issue at hand was honestly, whether or not Joe had any wait left in him or if he was going to press his luck and try to find a new lady who might be a little more forthcoming with her attributes.
For a week, Joe agonized over the pros and cons and after finally tallying them up he realized that he loved Donna dearly and that if he left her he would be throwing away one of the best gifts he had ever received. He came back to her driving to his apartment as he entered he played the messages on the machine, listening to the most beautiful voice he decided he had ever heard drawl out in her southern Texas accent that she missed him and that she was willing to allow him some space to make the right decision based on his needs.
He smiled to himself thinking, “Honey, just you wait til you find out the decision I have made”. He quickly jumped into his black Dodge Ram 2500 and headed for her house, remembering that he had promised her dinner on the day that he came back from the cabin. He knocked on her front door, a bouquet of roses in his left hand hidden behind his back, seeing as how he was 5’11 180 lbs with a well built physique he was able to hide them easily from her much shorter frame. She smiled at him upon opening the door tossing her arms around his neck as he brought the flowers slowly to her; she accepted his gift with a light kiss on the cheek, inhaling deeply the sweet scent that wafted from the petals to her nose. She invited Joe in and set the roses into a flower stand that she had filled with water as Joe placed his hands on the table’s edge, watching her slip back and forth across the kitchen, which again brought that painful ache to his groin as he remembered that he had originally come to take her to dinner.