Many years ago now, I was at a work party. It was drinks at a bar for someone who was leaving. I was a quiet, kinda shy 18 year old who hadn’t worked there long and didn’t really know everyone that well. My self confidence was pretty low, and I’d only ever been with 1 girl at the time. A little later in the night, myself and some others heard someone throwing up in the toilets and went to investigate. I was standing back while the others cared for the poor kid. The next thing I know, someone has grabbed my face and is making out with me behind everyone’s backs. Before I could even respond, she was gone.
This woman, well she was in her late 30’s/early 40’s I imagine, and she was a little drunk. She was also the stereotypical milf. Blonde hair, blue eyes, tight body and big tits. She didn’t say much to me after that kiss, but her husband (yes, he was there) was very drunk, and very loudly arguing with her. I was pretty drunk at that stage too, and she came up to me and said, “do you need a lift?” So without thinking, I said sure, and we left the party – without the husband.