A year ago, when I'd just turned 18, I was out hanging with my friends at their favorite hookah bar. Sure I admit I had a good time with the guys, but I've been eyeing this woman since I got here. I always had two sexual fantasies that stood out more than others: messing around with older women, and bondage. I never told anyone, they'd all think I'm weird wanting to fuck grannies and getting whipped. What's a guy like me interested in that stuff anyways? I don't even know. This is my senior year and I still haven't been laid yet, nobody's been so kind as to even take a look at my cock.
I just haven't tried really, and I turn down all the girls that would probably end up sucking my cock. I'm a good looking guy: 5'10, 175lbs, muscular, short black hair, long eyelashes, and dimpled cheeks that guarantees a heartbreaker. I suppose I'd just been dipriving myself of what I could get. But I'm glad I hadn't, this dame was worth it.
She looked liked she was in her mid 30s. She had long wavy sandy blonde hair, smokey blue eyes, big voluptuous breasts hanging over her low cut dress, and she looked like a model. I had never seen such beauty before not even on tv, or from the porn I watch. I wanted her, my cock got hard, and I tried to hide it.
After my friends and I smoked for a while I forgot about her and had a nice time. When we payed the bill we all went outside and said our goodbyes. Then I saw her again, I felt butterflies in my stomach when we exchanged glances. I was thinking it was going to be like every other scenario I had where nothing happened. I still til this day don't believe what she said.
"Excuse me, hi my name is Chloe, I saw you with your friends earlier in the bar and I'd just want to say you are a very handsome young man."
"Thank you, you look very nice yourself."
"It's getting late out here, are your parents worried?"
"No, I don't have a curfew anymore and I was heading home anyways."
"Oh,... Well I was going to ask you if you wanted to follow me home tonight?"
I couldn't believe what I just heard, my cock got really hard this time and I was a little sweaty from my nerves. I had to man up, this was my chance to get laid.
"I'd love too."
"Great." she gave me a seductive stare and bit her lower lip. She leaned in and gave me a kiss.
Her lips were perfect, just the right amount of soft and moisture. They were a perfect fit to mine. I felt her lipstick rub off onto my lips. We both got in our cars, and I followed her home...