I was 24 and she was 21 and still at University. She had a summer job and my work place and we immediately hit it off with lots of flirting. The fly in the ointment was another girl in her department who I had a casual shag arrangement with so she was initially reluctant but eventually I wore her down
First date, she gave me a hand job in the doorway of a shop (class) and whilst I didn't get to see anything, I had a good feel of her huge tits under her top (I was an expert at the one-handed bra removal in those days) and her rock hard nipples. She gave (still does give) a brilliant hand job so I went home in soggy pants that night - not that I was complaining.
Second date, we found a secluded part of the beach and I got her topless as she rode me - seeing those big tits naked and bouncing as she fucked me is an image burned into my brain for all eternity.
Over the next 4 years we had a few dalliances, before finally getting together 20 years ago. I still love the site of those tits now
In fact, we're child free tonight and heading out for a meal and drinks. I might see if she fancies recreating our first or second dates at some point
