Things were pretty easy going for me in the last years of my studies as I had finished most of the difficult courses. So I spent a lot of time hanging out in the late evenings at a bar nearby with my friends. That's when I saw her, it all started with a clumsy collision from her side, when she bumped into me on the way to her table with a guy. Her eyes were clearly swollen and she was definitely in trouble as he soon left her alone crying at the table.

As my friends were already on the way out I decided to go and check on her, she was about 5'3, cute face and really hot body so I guessed she would he about 25 or so. Lo and behold, we got to talking and she made a comment that girls like me is why he left her, hot early 20s girl that's when she mentioned that she's 32, and I couldn't believe it.

Long story short, she has always been bi curious, but never had the right idea how to approach it. I invited her to my place with no intentions of doing anything that night, but it all became a blur when an hour or so later she was semi naked, wearing some of my lingerie, on her knees with a good collar on. Lapping at her first taste of another pussy, with no hint of shyness, and making me feel better that I went to comfort her.

I would have been happy if it was a one time thing, but several dates and couple of all-expense paid vacations later, I'm happy to report that she is still one of my closest (and also most generous) friends with benefits.

I know it wasn't anything slutty, but it was our first time together of something like 100 shared orgasms . . .

Fin!