Meeting An Old Friend For Sex

I had just moved into a new flat with my girlfriend in a new part of town. I was on my way out on a Friday evening to my old local to meet some friends when I noticed a woman I knew standing beside her car with its bonnet up on the driveway of her house.

I stopped to offer assistance and was reacquaint-ed with Mrs Marjorie Henderson, my old French teacher and wife of James who also taught at my school. My offer of help was declined because a taxi was on its way to take her to town for a meeting.

As I drove off I was thinking how little she had changed in the five years since I last saw her small buttocks, breasts the size of tennis balls and all the elegance a woman could want.

After my evening with my mates at my old local I made my way home and passing her house again I noticed the car bonnet still open. Fearing rain during the night I stopped close and while doing so taxi pulled up and out she stepped.

She smiled in that "I've had a few drinks" sort of way and opened her car doors with a blipper, offering me the passenger seat.

As she explained it would not start, her left hand which had been on the gear stick was then on my thigh and she leaned forward far enough for me to see her breasts were unfettered.

I moved to kiss her but she stopped me and got out of the car and walked to her door. As I sat there watching, she let herself in and left the door open for a few seconds.
I sat there unsure of what to do, but then I followed her in

The entrance hall was dark but I could see a light around one of the doors leading off. Pushing the door open I found her laying on a large sofa wearing nothing but a thong.
As I moved towards her she said: "Clothes off."

I was naked in seconds, squeezing those small firm breasts and sucking her acorn-like nipples as she arched her back for me. Giving in to the pressure of her hands on my shoulders, my face was between her thighs looking at her swollen saturated clit and as soon as my tongue made contact with it, she was wild with lust and wanton in her need. Over and over she came, until my face was just a wet and sticky mess.

She then turned her back to me and raised her buttocks and I took her hard from behind.
It was, of course and unfortunately, all over in about 20 seconds. But in that one brief encounter I learned more from her than ever I did in her classroom.

She told me over coffee that she and her husband had divorced and this was her first real sex since. I haven't seen her since that night but I'm always looking and always remembering.