Storage Unit Affair
Two summers ago, my wife went out of state to visit her grandma. I had an old friend from high school reach out to me a couple weeks prior and had wanted to meet up.
She was the first girl I ever fingered while we were in High School, but we never took it beyond that point and were never more than friends.
I told her that I was in the process or organizing my storage unit but I'd be willing to say "hi" if she wanted to swing by. She had previously mentioned that she wanted to meet at a bar, but I didn't think that it was a good idea to risk being seen with my friend without my wife at a bar. I felt that nothing could be misread as impropriety at a storage unit meetup.
My friend told me that she knew where the unit was and that she stored her boat at the same storage center. I was in the middle of a round trip run between my home and storage unit at the time, but she said she would head over early and clean up her boat before I returned. She asked me to meet her at her boat.
I didn't see her anywhere as I parked by her boat. When she appeared she was wearing a tight shirt and cut off Daisy Dukes.
We gave each other the normal awkward pleasantries you give someone that you haven't seen in a long time as well as the ol' side hug. With a surprised look on her face, she commented about how big my arms were compared to when we were in high school. I laughed it off and in a self deprecating fashion commented that my belly was bigger too.
Then she said, "Hey, someone has a birthday coming up, huh? I have a present for you."
I replied "Oh yeah, that was nice of you."
She said "Well I had to see you in person to give it to you, but you have to want it to."
"What is it?" I asked.
"An opportunity to finish what we started in High School," she said.
I'm kind of dumb when it comes to inuendo, so part of me was like I wonder if she's talking about fooling around, but another part of me didn't want to assume that and be wrong.
"And what was that?" I asked.
Without saying anything, and what seemed like one motion she unzippedy pants and took me in her mouth. I couldn't believe it. That kind of thing doesn't happen in real life.
Suddenly I was outside standing by a boat and getting sucked by an old friend. I should have stopped her immediately but my biology took over. I had her stand up, turn away from me and pulled her Daisy dukes down. The crotch in her jeans was dark blue and soaked.
I slid myself into her from behind and within a minute she released. She could tell I was getting close myself and said, "Please don't finish in me, I'm not on the pill."
I immediatly pulled out and finished on her back. We both stood there panting. Pretty quickly afterward though I realized we might be on CCTV at the storage unit or could have been seen from the top floor of 2 story houses nearby.
"Oh my God! That was intense," she said.
I immediately felt overwhelming guilt and made up an excuse to bounce right away. For the next few years the two of us would chat occasionally online and the experience was brought up from time to time, but no direct sexting ever happened.
I found out that she had a fiance at the time. She didn't think about I being my birthday, or giving me my birthday present until I have her the hug, but she knew we were going to go at it during the hug.
My friend recently died of cancer and other than on here the experience with her.