Chris and Christie: Making it work - Sex Stories

Chris and Christie: Making it work

... struck pay dirt!” Hailey smiled and whispered conspiratorially, “Not in the bedroom. He’s an infant compared to Chris!” And she squeezed Christies arm as she giggled. Christy stared straight ahead. This is silly. She thought to herself. I’m the one who put them together. Hailey is one of my best friends. I’ve known for years that they slept together. Why did she kiss him?!?!? Chris saw Christie stiffen slightly and he sighed to himself. After nearly a year together, he knew how to read her moods, and unfortunately this was one he knew all too well. Although she never said it, he knew that she was jealous of his old girlfriends, and unfortunately they kept bumping into his various ex’s and flings. At first it was fun, because Christie invariably wound up riding him half the night like a woman possessed. But as time passed, she had grown sullen whenever another girl so much as looked at him. Chris would protest that there had been nothing between them, and for God’s sakes, Miss Henderson was his fifth grade teacher! But Christie still wasn’t having any of it. She was convinced that Chris had fucked every woman whose path he had crossed. Of course, Chris had to admit that he had cut so many notches in his bedpost that he had whittled it to a stump, but that still didn’t mean he had slept with every woman under the age of 70 in town. As they exited the terminal, Hailey led them to a dark grey Mercedes S600 sedan. Chris looked at the car admiringly. “I see that you’re marrying ...

... well.” He said. Hailey made a face at him. “It’s his moms.” Christie arched an eyebrow at her. “And what are you driving?” Hailey blushed and mumbled something unintelligible. “I’m sorry Hailey, I didn’t hear you. What was that?” Christie asked innocently. Hailey grumped at her and muttered. “The two door coupe. Don’t hate me.” Chris and Christie laughed as they loaded their luggage into the trunk. “I’m surprised we don’t have a chauffer.” Chris said. “You guys…” Hailey whined. “Can we please not talk about this? My mom has been wearing me out with this for months. She’s still pissed that I’m getting married out here instead of back home.” “Why are you getting married here?” Christie asked her as she climbed into the passenger seat next to Hailey while Chris hopped in the back. “James’s family is from Charleston.” Hailey said as she pulled into traffic. “They all got married here, and his mom just insisted. The venue is beautiful; it’s an old mansion that’s been converted into an inn. The entire place has been reserved for the wedding, it’s just us. And his family is footing the bill. So dad’s happy about that, but my mom is still grousing. So I’ve just let her and his mom fight it out. I insisted on the things that I wanted, and didn’t bother about the rest. I’m telling you, weddings are such a pain. Speaking of weddings…” She eyed the two of them. “Are there any bells on the horizon for you two?” Chris squirmed in the backseat and laughed. “I’m still in college, there’s no ...