We'd known each other since junior school, went through high school together and college where we started dating, although at the time we kept it relatively quite, or I did as she was a bit of a nerd. Besides experimenting sexually with my best friend Lyndsey was with who I lost my virginity, back then though she was limited as to would she would do. No blow jobs or licking her out just straight up missionary sex.
We both started university together and that's when things got awkward between us. We split up and didn't really talk to each other afterwards. I always felt bad how I treated her after that, she deserved better.
Move forward twenty years and we've both got our own lives, both got married and not heard from one another until suddenly out of the blue I got message. We messaged each other for a while before arranging to meet up one lunchtime. I was working near her office so we grabbed a coffee and had a catch up, it felt like we'd never lost touch.
We met up again, this time for lunch after which I walked her back to the office through the churchyard where we sat and kissed before going our separate ways. We met a few times like that and had a fumble with one another until one time we arranged to meet at her house when she was working from home.
On that day I walked up to her house, rang the bell and waited. The door opened and I looked at her, she looked beautiful, as soon as the door closed we starting kissing and headed for the lounge. We sat down and started cuddling, her hands wandered and she took off my clothes until I was sat naked on the couch. Lyndsey leaned into my lap and I felt her lips around my cock as she slid them down my length and started to suck me off. 'Wow, she's changed over the years' I thought. It had been a long time but she would never let me put my cock anywhere near mouth when we dating. Lyndsey continued to suck me as I moaned getting closer and closer to orgasm but it never coming then she removed my cock from her mouth and said "you'd better get going as I've got work to do." I was somewhat taken aback by her bluntness but knew she was meant to be working so dressed and left. On the way home I received a text saying how much she'd enjoyed seeing me and that we should do it again.
We met up regularly after that, either for lunch near her office, or at her home when she was working there. Every time we met up at her house we ended up in the bedroom and had sex. Every time I drove there my cock was stiff by the time I got there in anticipation of what was to happen.