As a medic in special operations, I deployed and worked with a large number of people. Most of which I would never see or work with again. Which is why it was so surprising when I found out the gorgeous woman next to me in class was someone I had worked with in Afghanistan.
I was getting ready to retire and taking classes at a local community college in preparation for my degree program. Walking in on the first day of class I noticed a very attractive woman who was a bit older than the avg college student. She was a fit, petite blonde wearing a tank top and some sexy red athletic shorts and eating some yogurt and granola. So of course, I sat down in the seat next to her. The class itself was uneventful but as we stood to leave I heard her say "Scott?" With a confused look I said "yes, do I know you?"
"It's Emily. I spent some time at your firebase in Afghanistan." I immediately remembered her. Gorgeous, petite blond with delicious looking breasts and an ass that just doesn't quit. We chatted a bit that day and spent most of the rest of the semester chatting and helping each other with class work.
Both Emily and I are married and while I didn't say anything early on, I knew she had hooked up with the Air Force guy that was attached to our team on that deployment. The thought of hooking up with her constantly came into my mind while we spent time together that semester. However, I never thought it would happen.
Towards the end of the semester, I was writing a paper for an english class and texting with Emily. I told her how I didn't think the professor even read my papers. Emily suggested I put something random in the middle of my paper to see if the professor caught it, something like "vagina". "Vagina? Of all the words you could come up with, you choose vagina?" Now, in all honesty, I'm not sure how it progressed from there but we were soon talking about how and what we have been wanting to do to each other all semester. It didn't take much over the next couple days to realize hooking up with Emily had become a very real possibility.
During one of these early sexting conversations, I told Emily, who as an avid crossfitter, how incredibly sexy she looked in her little workout outfits she would wear to class. She proceeded to inform me of a little tennis skirt outfit she had she was pretty sure I'd like. "You wear something much more sexy than you have been wearing and I won't be able to keep my hands from that body of yours." I replied. "Better not." she shot back.
The next day was our second to last day of class. We decided to meet in the parking lot so I could admire her in the skirt. Insanely sexy doesn't begin to describe how she looked. We decided to sit in her car for a bit before class so I could admire her in "private". As she sat in the driver seat she was sure to show me the white lining the skirt came with. God I was so hard seeing the outline of her mound through the white lining. I had to touch it. Slowly slid my hand over to her knee...sliding down her inner thigh. I watched her face for any signs of her changing her mind but all I saw was eagerness for me to continue. As I slowly started to touch that gorgeous mound I heard her let out a long sigh of approval. Slowly I worked my finger up and down, feeling her lips part with my finger. God I just wanted to rip her skirt down and stick my face between my legs. Unfortunately we were in a parking lot and I wasn't sure how she'd feel about that. Knowing I couldn't keep my hand there and not rip her clothes off, I reluctantly pulled back and we headed to class where neither of us were able to pay attention. She let me know later she wished I had ripped that skirt off.
