Long long ago

Many many years ago, when I was a soldier, I was stationed in Luton Bedfordshire in a quiet area with just a few neighbours.

On this particular day the k**s were out front playing and my youngest got into a scrap, well as he has a medical condition it was important not to get into physical scuffles, so I went out to separate them. The lad in question rushed at him and I put out a hand to prevent contact, he bounced off my hand and landed on his arse, just as his mother came out her door. She confronted me and it took a bit of time to explain and calm the situation down, but eventually it did, ten minutes later they were playing happily as if nothing had happened, (as k**s do).

Over time we became friends, and she even got a job behind the bar where my wife worked, and one evening my wife asked me to run her to the pub for work as my wife was feeling unwell, I agreed and arranged to pick her up at closing time.

I did pick her up but instead of turning into our road she said to drive straight on and we ended up in a quiet lane out of town. She explained that women talk as they work and knew I wasn't getting much "relief" lately because my wife was poorly.

I slipped my jeans and shreddies down and rolled over on top, I slid into her soo easily she was soo wet, but instead of pumping away she said to lay still, I did and then felt this amazing milking sensation, all done by her cunt muscles. Needless to say I didn't last long and soon dumped a load into her (I wasn't into creampies then so didn't even think of going down on her)

We then drove home, she was posted a short time later and we never had a repeat regrettably, but oh boy what an experience.