When I was 21, I got talking to an older woman through a mutual interest that we both shared. Probably didn't expect the conversation to delve past the mutual interest part and onto life, but it did.

Through talking some more, I discovered that she was infact 41, the mother of a young son, and recently single having broke up with her son's father just a matter of months prior to us speaking. She was great though, treated me like I was an adult and not just a silly little boy, plus she was also a massive flirt. We often did joke that she was the same age as me, we'd definitely hook up.

Several months had passed from the initial conversation and we had decided to meet up for a few drinks in the city where she stayed. People who we met thought we were mother and son but she quickly interjected, I was in fact her toy-boy and we met when her ex-husband cheated on her. To continue the charade, she'd even kiss me or clutch my thigh.

As the night came to a close, she asked me if I wanted to stay at her's to which I said yes. We got a taxi to her house, a small place but yet secluded and outwith the city itself.

We entered the house and she took me into the living room whilst she got changed into something more comfortable before coming back. Before long we were drinking again on the couch and we then started making out passionately. The kissing stopped when she then unbuttoned my jeans, pulling down my boxers to then take my cock in her mouth.

The bedroom was the next stop, she pulled off the t-shirt she got changed into, revealing her big round boobs and taking off her black panties. I too, also stripped off as we entered the bed together, she wanted me to take her from behind as she backed her rear onto my cock.

She moaned. "Why would you do that?" as I slipped inside beginning what would arguably be my best sexual encounter.

I'll never forget you Tricky Vicki. You made a young man feel real special that night.