remember me? I hooked up with a guy 12 years younger than me [f/m], and he came back for more tonight... | 2016

Ahhh what a weekend. Here's my first post if you guys are interested in how we started our tryst.....

So, skip to this morning. I'm still basking on the weekend I had with the younger gentleman. I leave my house around 9 am this morning and since Mondays and Tuesdays are my weekend, I decided I am gonna do some catch up on work I missed doing over the weekend. This means I have to go to campus, since I have a studio located there; so deep in my stomach it twitched with excitement that I could see him today. We did exchange numbers, but my thought was that this was a one time thing. But the thought of seeing him again, gave me that stomach twitch as well as a little pulsation in my pants.....

I get to the school, grab coffee from the cafeteria and head over to my studio. The studios and cafeteria are located on opposite ends of the campus, so the morning walk was wonderful, all the students were in classes except for a few stragglers here and there. I spot Paul on my walk over and things inside me get tight. He's with a group of other students I TA, so they all walk over to me and we chat for a bit. He gives me a coy look when they ask me why I was MIA saturday night, and I just say I turned in early. They start calling me an 'old lady' and we laugh about that. I excuse myself, telling them I'll see them all Wednesday for class, and start heading to my studio. Paul leaves the group and asks me if I could help him with some of the tide charts we made this weekend. Of course I say yes, and we walk over to my studio together.

The studio locations for the school are beautiful, since this is a new art/environmental masters program they have. They are big open spaces, lots of natural light and each masters student gets a semi-private space. We get to my studio and sit at the table in there in front of my sculptures. As I am sitting there fiddling with one of them and ask him what he really wanted, because I know it's not about the charts. He asks me if I had a good time saturday night and apologizez for just barging in. I said to him it was great and he has nothing to apologize for. He comes over and stands behind me, placing his strong hands on my neck and shoulders. My body immediately reacts to his touch, tensing up and then relaxing at the same time. He starts to kiss the back of my neck and it is making me crazy. I turn around and kiss him on the mouth and he pushes me against the table, lifting me up and sitting me down. I can feel his cock in his pants rub against my clothed pussy and it is electric. We start to take our pants off, when we hear the door rattle. We immediately split apart as the door opens and my studio mate walked by my cubicle -ish space to see us standing there, just looking at the sculpture, trying so hard not to laugh. This guy that came in, was just like 'you guys are weird' and continues to his space. Paul asks me if he can stop by later, if I'm not busy, and I tell him sure....

I couldn't wait to get home tonight and at around 8 he comes over. We are kind of elated that this is the first time we have some serious privacy and decide to play with that. I have a small studio apartment, but the killer thing about this place is the private balcony and french doors. Even though it was a little chilly we decide to open them up and sit in from of them, drinking hot chocolate and smoking joints and listening to randomness on pandora.

When we start to kiss, I can already see his jeans are so fucking tense and tight with his cock pulsing inside. I am so fucking turned on, that I rip his pants off and start to rub it. He is loving it, so I put mouth over him and just go to town. The cold breeze from the outside combined with the warmth of my wet mouth over him causes him to come fairly quickly. I lick up every last drop of him as he is repeating over and over 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry.' I don't mind because as I am writing this he is out grabbing pizza for us and I am hoping that when we are done eating, he'll still be hungry......

side note: I just have to say that this is crazy awesome. I read things like this on here all the time and am happy I have something to contribute to you sexy people out there that shared your sexy ass stories with me.

look for part three (hopefully) soon.

(edit: grammar)