[Handiwerker]

I hope you enjoy this story from a few years back, when I was 18 and in 6th form college in South West of England
I had a free period towards the end of term and was walking along a corridor intending to get off home early when one of my course Masters approached ; questioned my intentions for the next hour or so and then introduced me to a girl who had been following him.
It turned out the girl was joining our 6th form next term and was there just to have a look around and now instead of going home early I was instructed to guide her ( I was one of the “trusted” students, although I’m sure my course master was more interested in getting on with marking and maybe tea in the staff room than acting as a tour guide himself)
Initial impressions of her were a slim, quite tall girl, rather plain in appearance, lovely straight blonde hair but a noticeable lack of current fashion sense as she was wearing a simple blouse and long past the knee, skirt. So different to the other girls who appeared to be constantly challenging others to show the most of their legs and bums in tight uniforms.
Her name was Olivia ( real name, just in case anyone reading recognises from school, 6th Form , or Uni later. I have added a photo as well to help)
The story she explained was that her parents were moving from up North for her Dad’s job and were down for a few days staying with a relative before the house move the following week. She seemed a mix of smiling, very pretty girl with a level of shyness. Her previous schooling was at a catholic all girls boarding school, so coming into a mixed college environment made her a little nervous.
There was something about her which appealed and we started to get on quite well as I showed her the various parts of the building and facilities
I had passed my driving test and even got my own car (Dad had insisted I start with a sensible but reliable and ‘safe’ car to start my driving career and I had managed to use some savings, added to by parents, to get a 5 yo Golf, which had already proved its own worth taking girls back home from parties etc…usually via a car park I knew well. 4 door versions help late night back seat activity!)

(As I am typing this story I realise I maybe going into far too much detail, but hope you don’t mind, its just the more I think about that age in my life the more I remember)

Anyway after her tour and checking with the school I suggested that I gave Olivia a lift back to where she was staying ( I even had a sat nav to help me). She accepted and I was quite enjoying my new role and even thinking about the possibilities for the future. She certainly had a pretty figure hiding under her unexciting clothing, so my mind was already wandering and wondering. I did take a rather longer route to hers, under the pretext of showing her some of the surroundings and at one particular nice viewpoint parked up to point out local sights.


By now she was really chatty( she had a slight northern accent with a posh edge) and we seemed to have become friends and she was even mentioning that when the family moves down if it would be possible we could hang out together?. She then said something about she was really happy that I liked her and had shown her around and was spending my time helping her and then sort of questioned to get my affirmation that I did like her.

Imagine my absolute surprise, ( even with all the experience I had with girls up to then) when I replied that of course I liked her and I’m sure could meet up when she had moved; when without prompting , she just leaned over and undid my trousers and took my cock out started to stroke and then moved her head and mouth onto it! I was amazed and surprised and a bit embarrassed as I wasn’t anywhere near stiff…well to start with. She proceeded to give me one of the best blow jobs ever, hardly coming up for air except occasionally looking at me and smiling then back down to her work. I was so surprised I just lay back against the door and let her carry on. Eventually, with me holding back as long as I could, I exploded and felt her sucking away as it shot into her lovely cute mouth. Sitting up she smiled as she wiped around her lips and said thankyou!

Well I had to discover where such oral skills had come from in a pretty but outwardly plain girl. Turns out as we sat in my car , arms around eachother and kissing, (which she was also expert at) that she had a room mate at her boarding school and they practised kissing for when they went with boys some weekends!. I found out they also practised a lot of other things that girls do when they get aroused and boys are not available . (A few weeks later Olivia invited the room mate friend to stay in her new house and that weekend resulted in my 1st ( of many) ffm’s …. but that is another story for another thread!).
So that explained how she was so good at kissing ; and the BJ skills were gained, she told me , from her last year at boarding school. Her and 3 other friends used to go into town each Saturday evening, meet up with some boys they knew and the BJs were an expected “payment” to the boys for sneaking them all drinks and lifts back to school. She had been doing them for months thinking nothing more than it’s a way to say ‘thankyou’…and , which fact got me aroused again, it wasn’t just one boy as the girls swapped BJ recipients regularly.

Hey readers, this is going on in some detail, so at least the scene is set. I will post this now and add to later if anyone wants to know a lot more that happened between me, Olivia and friends over the next few months until she went off to uni
Have a great weekend and let me know who wants to know more