What happened to make me how I am… Cindy Part I

I was 20 years old, skinny with a tan hard body from working outside on a large farm, not a lot of sexual experience. I had a gal pal Jill that I would go to bars and hangout with, she was 23. Very attractive great body, however she had a certain “Type” of guy she was into and that wasn’t me. I remembered she did share with me an odd habit; she chewed her toenails. Huh?... We always seemed to have a great time when we were together. She was a bank teller at the local bank. Friday rolled around and she reached out to me about meeting at the bar we would go to. She told me she was bringing a co-worker Cindy; said she was fun to be around. I said sure, see you there. I arrived at the bar and found them both sitting at a high table with drinks. I was introduced to Cindy and was immediately attracted to her. She was 38 years old, pretty and had a great body and nice C boobs. Everyone talked and drinks were flowing, I think Cindy could tell I was interested in her. I always had a flirtatious way of letting a woman know I was interested without having to say a word. I learned she was seeing someone, that it came out she is living with him. He was out of town on business. Being 20 years old I really didn’t care, I was Horny. Jill was away from our table for a bit, when she came back, she had found a guy she was interested in and was leaving and not to worry about her. Guess I was not the only horny one. Jill left; it was Midnight. I asked Cindy if I could walk her to her car, she smiled and nodded. We crossed the street to a not well parking lot to a 2 dr Sports car, wow is this your car? She said, no it was her boyfriend’s. She said get in, I got in and we started making out like teenagers, she had my hard cock out and in her mouth in no time, it was so amazing and felt really great. This Sports car’s space was small, I wanted Cindy really bad. There was no way anything more than a blow job was going to happen in this car. I kissed her deeply; I asked her how about getting a hotel room. She seem to think about it for a moment and then said Okay. YES!.. The hotel was a short walk from the parking lot, I got the room on the 3rd floor. Once in the room we started kissing. She stopped me. I said what’s the matter? She said it is your kissing, I need to fix that. She was 18 years older with more experience, your kissing is too aggressive. We worked on kissing for 20 min until I better understood how she wanted to be kissed. The whole night was a sexual learning session with her. I wanted to please her orally, me at 20 had only ate pussy a couple time before. My tongue was darting in and out of hot wet hole, tasting her was really good. Again, she explained more about the clit how it all works together to make her cum. I thought to myself this is really good info. I loved her breasts, she had very suck able hard nipples, and she enjoyed that, No Changes there! I could not wait to be inside her; I was really hard. I never had any complaints about sex or my cock, nor any compliments about sex or my cock. She said while I was entering her that I was above average with a nice cock, and she could not wait to feel me inside of her. At 20yrs old I could go along time and cum 4-5 times with short breaks, we fucked a lot in a lot of different positions. She rode me and came, reverse cowgirl and came. Each time saying fuck a lot, her body tensing up, so good. The best was how many times I made her cum, lost track of that number. We finally managed to where each other out, she fell asleep in my arms. When I woke in the morning, I was hard and ready for her. I woke her by eating/sucking her pussy how she wanted. She was very wet with a mix of myself Cumming in her earlier. I made her cum with my mouth, she said get up here and fuck me. Nothing too crazy, missionary style. But she felt so good, I could feel my cum getting ready to fill her and when it did, we both came at the same time. It was so hot! We lay there, had some small talk, she mentioned having to go. I agreed and said me too. I was getting dressed, to this day I remember what she said to me while I was putting on my jeans. She said, that was a lot of fun, have a good life. I smiled and took that as; we will never see each other again or would we? Part II soon!