A childhood sweetheart

Well, I've known her since elementary school. We didn't talk to each other because she was one of those popular beauties who made anyone drool. But I never went and drooled on women that everyone wants. She always surrounded herself with girlfriends and had a friend who said he would give his life for her. In elementary school we were very young, and I didn't have that thing of staying in a relationship.
Well, we went to school together until the fourth grade and then after that we switched schools.
In that time I've learned a lot, met lots of different people, matured quite a bit, had some girlfriends and several sexual encounters.
I didn't remember her, but since we lived in the same neighborhood... every now and then she would show up on my street.
I always liked a woman more in her, that way half nerd who does not give much talk to everyone, and I confess that she being the standard, she was very nerdy.
One day while working as a technician, I went to do maintenance on the gym network where she taught.
I arrived there very late at night, because the academy asked us to do our work after students had left. We got here around 10 pm and we started working. That morning there was a teacher's meeting, and while we were doing maintenance, teachers went away. Well she came out with four other professors, they sat there talking and one of her friends caught my attention so much that I noticed she kept staring and smiling but my focus was on her friend who is beautiful.
She came up to me and said something like this. Look, I don't know where you are from but we knew each other for a long time. And she smiled at me and told me that we had studied together in college. Oh yeah! I gave him my card and said he could call me anytime.
As I went back to work, I didn't realize that she hadn't turned in the card and just kept it for herself.
Well, two days later I'm at work sitting around doing nothing so I open Instagram and to my surprise guess who has a friend request?
Well, I said yes and then she texted me because I was at work so I couldn't see it until after I got home.
When I got home, I took a shower, had dinner, lay down on the bed and went to fiddle with my phone while watching some TV series.
I went on Instagram, and I looked at her message that said this.
I hear you.
What's going on?
I was gonna give your card to my friend, but then I forgot.
That's what I said.
It's all right.
I'm fine. How are you?
Well after that I left Instagram for a while, and went to look at other networks. When I came back on instagram I solved it by looking at her profile when I entered there were not many photos of her but only some videos from her students but I saw she had posted some stories when I looked I found out she has a boy about 3 years old or less so I returned the conversation with her because she already responded
This is what she said.
Well, I'm all right with it.
I haven't seen you in so long.
You don't live in the neighborhood anymore?
And I answered.
No, I haven't lived there for a while.
Soon after she asked like this.
Are you married, dating someone?
And I was single at the time, so that's what I said.
Well, I'm single. I just got out of a bad relationship that left me pretty traumatized.
She laughed and said this.
Well, I'm the same as you.
Curious as always, I asked if the boy in the story was her son and she said yes.
Well, I complimented her. And since it was quite late and the other day I had an early visitor...
She asked if she could call me on whatsapp? And I said yes, it's fine with me.
Well I went to sleep, and the other day she sent me a nice good morning all sweaty, and I swear even I didn't understand that.
I answered her "hello" and went to work, she texted me a few times during the day asking how my day was going, if I'd been well.
When I got home, I did the same thing as yesterday. But that day she asked me if we could talk about a serious matter? I said yes but that I was having dinner and when it was over I would speak like her. I confess to being frightened and curious.
Well, when I went to bed and called her... she asked if she could call me back.
When she called me, she came in with that shy voice and said something like this.
Did I hear that right ?
I answered.
Yeah, how about you?
And she said yes, and I've already gone straight to the point, and asked her what was so serious that she wanted to talk with me.
So that day at the gym when I saw you, right then and there I thought of you. And it bothered me your interest in my friend because...
I said that, so speak up.
Well, we went to school together and all that... and I've had a thing for you ever since then.
That day I was eager for you to call and talk with me, but you took an interest in my friend. She saw the way that I had turned out so she decided to back off.
I decided to call you just to ask this if you have any interest in me, and would like us to mark something. If you speak that I don't understand but wanted to talk with you personally.
We're supposed to go to a pizza place on Saturday.
Well, I worked the rest of the week and she was totally affectionate.
Well it came on the day, we went to a pizzeria and I thought that she would take her son and so forth until because it was very quiet role, well family environment.
Well, when I arrived at the pizzeria she was already sitting there all beautiful in a grey dress one of those black riding boots red lipstick neat hair and very smelly.
When I embrace her, the perfume sticks to my blouse.
Because it was cold, I had on my trousers a pair of tennis shoes that I liked very much, one of those longer blouses and the school jacket.
I hugged her, she was so nervous that she turned all red. She went to her seat, pulled the chair for her to sit down, and then because I didn't know if something would roll, sat right in front of her.
Well, we ordered pizza and started talking. She told me a little bit about her life, I told you some of mine until she said something like this: "Honey, I can't believe that I am chatting to my childhood sweetheart".
The chatter was so good, the pizza came and we ate it and continued talking, I swear to you that time didn't even pass. We talked about everything but no kiss or anything.
When we decided to leave, I said that I would take her home and wouldn't go until she was inside.
I took her home, and when I stood in the doorway she looked at me smiling and said this.
Look I really want to do something since you arrived at the pizzeria. I gave that laugh and said like this. Feel free. She came with one of her hands on my face and very slowly she reached for my mouth and leaning slightly into my mouth kissed me, it didn't take long and left. I pulled her again, and we started kissing each other again. So this time with a stronger footprint so much that she almost ripped off a piece from my lip. The kiss quickly became warm. As I was kissing her, I slid my hand down her body. Starting from the neck down through her breasts going up to her thighs. Well, she was wearing a pair of black socks and when I went to put my hand on her thighs, she stopped and said something like this breathing heavily. Calm down that's only the first date. I grabbed her once more and kissed her again, she quickly retaliated and realized if we kept going it wouldn't stop with just the kiss. So she paused and spoke as follows: It would be better for me to go home before I do something crazy.
She laughed and said this.
Calm down. I'll show you my crazy side if you wait a little bit.
We talked for a week, we exchanged some really hot text messages. We even swapped naked shots. Because she was personal, her body in the photos was already driving me crazy. I remember one of those days when she sent me this picture coming out of the bathroom with the towel kind of falling off and not showing anything but it drove me pretty nuts. It's the first sexy photo that she ever sent me, and came up with the following caption: "And hey? Come take a shower with me?" She had just come back from gymnasium, still all sweaty and very cute.
That day, I didn't send her a picture. All I said was that if I showered with her we would come out of the bathroom sweaty.
A few days later, I sent her a picture of me in bermuda shorts and was marking the veins on my dick. When she saw it, she asked to send without anything.
On Friday she asked me what I was going to do on Saturday, and I told her that I wasn't doing anything.
Well, this time we made a different arrangement and went to her friend's party.
I asked her what the outfit was, and she said it would be a lightweight social one. (Laughter) And since it was still cold, I put on this black leather jacket, these black pants and those brown boots -- very hip-hop singer style.
I went to pick her up, and she was wearing a red dress with black heels on top of the scarlet one scarf over it.
When she got in the car, she smiled and gave me one of those warm kisses.
We arrived at the party, and she introduced me to some friends. And that party was in a three-story house.
She introduced me to everybody, and we walked into a game room where some of her friends were playing pool. When they saw us, they greeted her like this: "Is that the guy you've been talking about all week?"
I chatted with some of her friends, got stuck in and stood there for a while as she talked to her friends.
At one point at the party, she grabs my arm and whispers in my ear. She takes me to a bathroom on the third floor because I don't want to go alone.
She left her coat on a chair, and we went up there to the third floor.
When we got to the third floor, I noticed that it was all kind of dark and there wasn't anybody but a very big bathroom over here.
I know that I was fucking there, and I had a glass in my hand holding hands with her when we got to the door she looked around for someone coming or going.
When she saw there was no one, she pulled me in.
When she pulled me, I was already pulling and kissing her.
When I pushed her into the sink, she just put her hand on my cock over my pants and realized that it was already hard. She stopped kissing me looked at me and I immediately asked like this: "What's wrong?"
We kissed again, and since I had both hands on her neck, I went down and slid my hands across her body making her shake all over.
When I got to her thigh, I lifted up her dress a little bit and she started talking in my ear like this. You're driving me crazy. Then she took one of my hands and went right through the middle of her legs saying something like that in my ears very softly like this look what he exchanges warm messages with you during the week did for me i looked at her i grabbed her hand put it on my dick over his pants still and said so here is how i do it
She came in my ear and said this.
You're about to see a dirty version of me.
She turned around, looked back and with a face like an asshole she said this.
I pulled her hair out, made her put her hands on the sink and there in front of the mirror lifted up her dress took my dick outside and with one hand brushed it into her pussy that was already dripping hard until the head of my cock fit through the opening to her vagina when she did so i held her by the hair with one arm while holding her at the waist.
When I put my whole stick down, she simply with one of her hands held up my cold blouse with her fingernails and squeezed it, giving a very low groan for no-one to hear.
I started that nice back-and-forth, and it went well by increasing the pace gradually.
When I was hitting her hard and fast, she wouldn't hold back, started moaning a lot louder.
I turned her over to me, and put her sitting on the sink opposite me right at the tip of it. Since she was facing straight ahead and wide open, I didn't even have to make an effort for my dick to go into her pocket. With one hand I placed my stick in her pockets, making her groan in my ear and scratch myself across my jacket, while with the other I held her by the neck to conduct the kiss that I had been giving her.
When my dick was all in, I just started punching hard and grabbing her by the waist. It was so intense that it went right up to her balls. She took one of my hands and lifted her face and said like this: "Hit". As I hit, she caught my hand, passed over his cheek and sucked on my finger as if he were sucking my cock.
I kept tapping her pussy, making it run even more and soon she was in my ear talking to me with that gasping voice like this.
I kept hitting it hard and fast, until she squeezed me... pulled me close to her.
When I came down from the sink, her legs were shaking and she was jumping so much that I had to help her downstairs when we got back into the party again there's some leftovers of fucking in the bathroom.
She sat down and her friends laughed, they said something like that.
She laughed and smiled, weakly said this.
We stayed at the party a little longer, until her friend who I had been interested in arrived.
When she arrived, she greeted her and told me to leave so we left.
As I was taking her home, she unzipped my trousers and pulled out my dick.
She was sucking me from the party to her house. When I arrived at the gate, she started making that deep throat which made me joke very fast in her mouth. But it wasn't just any joke. As I went for a while without joking,
Well, I can tell she swallowed every last drop and wiped her head afterwards.
We keep going out, and we have experiences that are getting hotter because of intimacy.