One day in college
It was my senior year at college. Gail and I worked together on campus for several years. I loved her positive outlook on life and her beautiful smile.
We hung out together between classes, but were not a couple, as she was engaged to be married to a guy that graduated the year before. Yet over that year, we found ourselves drawn together. By the time spring rolled around, she often spent nights sleeping beside me in my apartment.
I was confused as I didn't feel like I should be too aggressive with her. Gail told me she had her fiance were having sex, and even told me of some of the episodes. Talk about pressure... I wanted so badly to caress and hold her and give her the pleasure she said she enjoyed with her fiance.
Then one afternoon, she came back to my room with me, and we ended up kissing and hugging. I started to feel her breasts. Soon I had her shirt unbuttoned and had her bra pushed up, and was feeling a real breast.. I had to go further.
Soon, I had her pants undone and had my finger rubbing the lips of her vulva. Her pubic hair was light and fluffy. I wanted to try and have sex, but the next thing I knew she took my wrist and worked my fingers into the depths of her pussy.
What a treat, but then she climaxed and sheepishly said, 'I guess I need to go.'
We never did get back into a situation like that again. I ended up thinking about that episode for years as I jacked off.