I met Tuesday at my second real job out of college. She was a blonde, about 5’1” with a great ass and perky tits. Oh and by the way, she was about 15 years older than me! She looked much more like 28 than 38. We only worked together for a few months, but we flirted quite a bit. She was married at the time, so that’s all it was, just flirting.
Fast forward 3 years. We had both moved on to new jobs and had not really kept in touch. Then we bumped into each other at a coffee shop. We caught up for a few minutes waiting in line. Just basic catch up stuff nothing too deep. I had to run but mentioned that we get together and get coffee together soon. A few days later I text her and say that we should get together. She says she free the next day, so we agree to meet in the early afternoon.
The next day I walk into the coffee shop and see Tuesday sitting a small booth back in the corner of the coffee shop. She is in a cute blue sundress showing off plenty of cleavage. She also had on the cutest black glasses. I go to sit down and she gets up to give me a hug. Her tits felt so firm against my body. We sat down and stared to chat. She told me that shortly after we worked together she got divorced and it had been hard as a forty year old woman to find someone. Then we started talking about our time at our former company. We both complained about how we were treated. She mentioned that she had to quit because her boss was jealous and kept passing her over for promotions.
Me: What was she jealous of?
T: How good I was at my job and she was a short, chubby chick. So she may have been jealous for other reason.
Me: Well that is true. I can see how you would be intimidating. Especially if you dressed like this all the time.
She giggled and leaned forward exposing more of her cleavage.
T: Well thank you. You know, I had a little crush on you back then, but obviously couldn’t do anything about it.
Me: I had a feeling. I tried to flirt
T: Oh I know you did. I flirted back too. Truthfully, I would have taken you into the supply room downstairs and had my way with you if I was single back then.
I was blown away that comment. At this point my cock was slowly rising to attention.
Me: Well I didn’t know you felt that strongly.
T: I was bored at that place. That would have made it more enjoyable.
Me: We should go back there and sneak into that supply room (I said jokingly).
Tuesday laughed and rubbed my thigh under the table.
T: Or we can go finish this coffee at my house. It’s right up the street.
We stand up and head for the door. I follow her out the door watching her ass in the flowy skirt of her dress. I got into my car and followed her to her house.
I parked my car and walked up to the front door where she was waiting. She led me in the door and closed it behind me. As soon as it closed we were on each other. We kissed passionately standing in her foyer. I’m sure at this point she could feel my hardening cock through my pants. My hand went back to grab her ass. She was surprisingly toned for a woman her age. While we were kissing she led me to her bedroom.
As soon as we got in there she unbuckled my pants and pulled them off. My now rock hard cock popped up into her waiting hand. She began to stroke me slowly while we kissed. Then I pulled up her dress just enough to get my hand between her legs. I started to rub her pussy which was already wet. I could feel her thong getting wetter and wetter. She took my shoulders and had me sit on the bed. She she climbed onto my lap and pulled her dress up. She took my cock in her hand a used it to push her thong to the side. Then she gently slid me into her. Then she slowly rode me. I grabbed onto her round ass and moved her back and forth. She moaned with every motion.
I had to see her body. I had dreamed of it since the days of us working together. I lifted her dress up and pulled it over her head. She had on a white lacy bra holding up her ample breasts. I quickly reached back and took off her bra. Finally I was able to see those beautiful tits. I leaned down and put her left nipple in my mouth. She moaned loud as my lips wrapped around her nipple.
Then I stood up still inside her and put her on the bed. I put her legs on shoulders and slammed her pussy. I could feel her tighten up as she was about to cum. At this point I couldn’t hold it any more.
Me: I’m going to cum!
T: Ok just pull out!
After a few more pumps, I pulled out and shot as big of a load as I’ve ever shot onto her stomach. She sat up and kissed the end of cock. Then we cleaned up and said good bye.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qctl3/reminiscing_turns_into_more_mf
Great story. Any chance of repeating?