Part 5 – Yvonne
I had a lean period for a few years after Elaine. I carried on boning Kerrie for a while then we drifted apart as described in the earlier post. Then one night I accompanied a friend to his photography club, and we all went to the pub after the meeting finished. I found myself sat opposite a very nice lady called Yvonne and we chatted away all night like old friends.
When we left she said, “Can I ask you a favour? Could you hang around until that guy over there has gone?”
I did so, under the pretence of helping her clean her car windows (it was a cold night, and they were starting to ice up). It was one of the other club members; she said she’d gone out with him for a while, he couldn’t accept it when they split up, and was still pestering her. (Bloody liar, I later found out he was her ex-husband.) Then she said, “Come and have a cup of coffee,” and I followed her home, where we sat chatting for another hour or two, arranged to meet again, and exchanged a kiss when I left. It was quite a chaste one, but held promise.
Yvonne was actually a fair bit older than me. I was 33; she was 41. But she was lovely. Only about 5 foot 3 but a cracking little body, quite an attractive face and medium-length honey-blonde hair. Have you seen my ‘Strip Trivial Pursuit’ thread in the ‘Fiction’ section?
https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/showthread.php?t=216346
Well, ‘Lynda’ in those stories is based on her, except I’ve made her a few years younger than my character.
We went out a couple of times then she invited me round for a meal. Afterwards we sat on her sofa making out, and somehow her top came off. (I keep having these strange accidents; I must be really clumsy.) Like a lot of girls with small tits, she had really sensitive nipples and anything I did with them drove her wild! Nothing further happened that night, but a few days later she invited me to stay for an entire weekend.
On the first night we went out for a drink, and carried on after arriving home. On the sofa, my top came off as well as hers and she was the girl who made me realise that having my nipples licked and chewed drove me as insane as it did her! We had several more drinks, by which time my head was really spinning, and I was worrying whether I’d be able to do anything.
Anyway, Yvonne now decided it was time for bed. While she was in the bathroom, I undressed and got in to wait for her. When she came back and had removed her make up, her lack of inhibitions inspired her to do an impromptu striptease at the foot of the bed. Even through the alcohol I could see what a gorgeous body she had, and when it slid in beside me the effects of the drink completely disappeared, as Yvonne replaced them with some effects of her own. She pulled me on top of her, pushed me inside, and I had the most fantastic fuck of my life. Or at least it would have been, had the one that followed it an hour or so later, not been even better.
Then we fell into a deep, satisfied and inebriated sleep. On waking the next morning, a repeat performance proved every bit as satisfying.
And that set the tone for the rest of the weekend, indeed my entire time with Yvonne, who described herself as a ‘randy sod.’ Only problem was, she was too randy for one man and I began to suspect there were others. After a bit of legwork and more than a little skulduggery, I discovered that my suspicions had in fact been correct and we soon parted.
But my time with an older and more experienced woman had taught me a lot, and these days if a woman tells me I’m good in bed I always think to myself, ‘thanks Vonny.’