This story is about a short fling I had with a woman when I had returned home college. I was at work and started reminiscing about various little events that happened during my time with her. Her name was Victoria (not her real name). I was in my mid-20’s and she was well into her 30’s. I guess during this time in my life at least for the next five years or so, most of my partners were older single moms. I had met Victoria through some friends, and we exchanged numbers and soon enough started hanging out more and more often.
Victoria was a woman with a thin woman with wide hips, big ass and small but shapely tits. She was a hippie, free spirit-y type person and to my memory it always felt as if she was constantly wearing either a loose dress of some sort or yoga pants and would rarely wear any panties or bra because she found them uncomfortable (or so she claimed). We would jam together in a little band and in the beginning there was some light back and forth flirting, but that quickly gave way to something more