Then, I added, "But I never thought I’d be prowling around here in the dark, with you."

Linda smiled at that, and bit her lower lip softly, and said, "You never know what life will bring one day, do you?" We wandered around for a few minutes, pointing out things to each other, like the unofficial "smoking lounge," where the "tough guys" hung out, and Linda told me about a crush she had on a guy called Chris Lockhart, in the year above us, when she was in Year 9, the year she turned fifteen. She showed me where he used to hang out with his buddies at school, and she also told me he wasn’t interested in her at all, and I was surprised at that. "What was wrong with him?" I asked, considering how pretty she was back then, and with a little giggle, Linda said, "I learned to handle rejection at an early age."

After a while, we found ourselves outside the Home Economics block, where Linda and her friends used to sit during lunch hours, and we sat on the veranda, just as they used to do back then. Linda put her left arm around me, and rested her head on my right shoulder, as we sat in the half-light reflected from the floodlighting at the front of the school. She kissed my mouth again, and surprisingly, she echoed my thoughts from earlier that day.

"Imagine," she started, with her girlish smile, "If I was sitting here, back in our school days, and someone said to me, ‘One day, you and Kevin Roberts are going to go to bed together, and you’re gonna come your brains out, and scream out his name ‘cause it felt so good." She looked at me, her eyes sparkling, and she said, "I would’ve thought they had rocks in their head, but we did it, Kevin, and you made me scream."

"We were pretty good, though, weren’t we?’ I said, modestly, as I held her beautiful body to myself.

"I try to be a lady," Linda said, "and I think I behave like one most of the time," pausing to touch the left side of my chin with her right hand, "but you bring out the horny woman in me, Kevin." She gently turned my face toward herself, and said, "It’s like there’s one special note on the piano, and you hit it."

She went quiet for a moment, and then said, "Let’s do something, for old times sake."

"What do you want to do?" I asked, wondering what she was leading up to, but eager to find out.

Linda stood up in front of me, in the dim light, and she reached under her denim skirt and slipped off a pair of pale blue satin bikini briefs, and she handed them to me. "Do you see where I’m going with this?"

"Here?" I asked, unable to keep the smile off my face. Linda sat on my lap, facing my left, and just the knowledge that she had no pants on under her short skirt was making me more excited. I slipped my right arm up under her hair, and rested my palm on the back of her neck, and then I moved my left hand just inside her skirt, to caress the smooth skin of her left inner thigh.

"You’re getting warmer," Linda whispered, looking down where my hand was, under her skirt, then moving in to kiss me again, and offering more of her sexy tongue action. She broke the soft, sexy kiss, and said, "I’ve got a better idea." She stood up again, and said, "If you’re gonna do something, you’ve gotta do it with style." She motioned to me, and said, "You stand up, too."

I stood up, and Linda embraced me in the darkness, looking into my eyes, and she said, "I love oral sex. Giving and receiving." She reached down and unzipped my fly, and reached inside, to fondle my hardening cock, while she kept eye contact. "Nice," she remarked, looking me in the eyes, as she stroked my tool along its length, and then she knelt down on the grass in front of me, and undid my belt, then lowered my jeans to my knees. My cock was now hard, and Linda started by gently kissing the head, and softly, exquisitely, licking me there, a couple of times, before taking the head into her mouth. She stroked back and forth with her mouth, just taking the head inside, and I flinched, sucking air through my teeth, as the sensations seemed to spark through me.

After a few moments, Linda released my cock from her mouth, and stood up. She placed her hands behind my neck again, and kissed me, holding the moist, soft, sexy kiss, and I noticed her mouth seemed warmer than before. "If you want to come in my mouth," she said in a breathy whisper, "that’s okay, but this kind of thing always makes me horny, so I might need you to satisfy me after I finish." She kissed me again, quicker this time, but still soft and sexy, and she added, "I’ll leave it to you to work out the best way."

Linda knelt again, and resumed her attention to my rock hard cock, once again starting with just the head, and then working down. She began to stroke her mouth along my length, while she used her tongue on the sensitive area just under the head, and I felt myself going weak in the knees, as my orgasm approached. I placed my hands gently on top of her head, as she moved it back and forth, working my orgasm from me with her lovely mouth.

The sweet sensations were building up inside me as Linda worked her magic, and I felt the head of my cock touching the roof of her mouth, as she went down on me in the darkness of the high school grounds, where twenty years go, we had been two schoolkids. "Linda," I said, my voice sounding strained, as I tried to keep myself from speaking too loudly, "You’re gonna make me come!"

I took an involuntary gasp, as Linda continued on, undeterred, and suddenly, the sweet sensations exploded in me, beyond my control, as I began to come in her mouth. I felt myself erupting, spurt after spurt, as a shuddering orgasm passed through me, but Linda kept on, working my cock perfectly, right to the end. As my orgasm subsided, Linda released my now half-hard cock from her lips, gently kissed the head one more time, and then and she stood up in front of me. She looked really pleased with herself, as she swallowed, and after she used her right hand to wipe a little dribble from the left side of her mouth, she licked her finger, and said, "Not a drop wasted."

Linda moved in to kiss me softly, with her lips slightly open, and her mouth, was warm, with a slightly salty taste. My knees were still shaking, and as we broke our kiss, I said, "I’ve gotta sit down, Linda. You made we weak doing that."

"I like to make an impression," Linda said, smiling, as she held onto me, offering gentle support as I stepped backwards, to sit down on the edge of the veranda again.

Linda sat on my left this time, and she hugged me. "So," she started, speaking quietly in the dark, "You liked that, did you?"

"That was fantastic," I said, wishing I had a better word to use, "Your mouth is so pretty. I never thought you’d be so good at using it like that."

"I’ve got all sorts of hidden talent," Linda giggled, "Once you get to know me." She looked far away for a moment, and with a rather thoughtful note in her voice, she said, "That was another thing I haven’t done for a long time," but then she brightened up, and added, "Good to see I haven’t lost my touch, though."

We sat there like that for a few moments, until I recovered from the shattering orgasm Linda had given me with her mouth, and she reached over, and took my right hand in her own. Linda slipped my hand under her skirt, making eye contact, and she said, "Feel how wet I am?" I gently touched her pussy under her short denim skirt, and as I slipped my fingers between her lips, I could feel she was oozing fluids.

"I think I should help you with that," I said, kissing her mouth again, as I fondled her pussy with my right hand. I put my left hand behind Linda’s back, and I took my right hand from her pussy, and gently lowered her onto her back, with her legs over the edge of the veranda. I moved down, kissing her mouth, as I lifted her head gently with my left forearm, and I said, "I haven’t done this for a long time, either. I hope I haven’t forgotten how."

"There’s no hurry, if you need a little practice," Linda whispered, smiling, with our mouths almost touching. The feeling of her warm breath on my face was making me even more excited. I moved my left arm from behind her head, gently, so her head didn’t drop on the veranda, and I stood up to fix up my jeans, in case someone came, and we had to make a quick getaway. Then, I knelt down, and moved between her legs, lifting her denim skirt back to expose her pussy.

Even in the dim light reflected from the security floodlights, I could see Linda’s pussy was glistening with her juices, and her labia were swollen with arousal. I put my face to her pussy, inhaling the sexy, piquant scent for a moment, and then I very gently kissed her left inner thigh, teasing her, because I knew very well where she wanted my mouth. Then, I turned to kiss her puffy inner lips. I kissed her there a second time, holding the kiss, reflecting for a brief moment on the very intimacy of what I was doing with Linda, once again inhaling, and then kissing her once more. This time, I held the kiss, easing my tongue between her inner pussy lips, tasting her nectar, and tasting the flesh itself, and then tilting my head to the right, so I could blade my tongue, and probe further between them.

Linda spread her thighs a little wider, and lifted her pelvis just slightly, to give me better access to her pussy, and she began to gently stroke the back of my head with her hands, as I dipped the tip of my tongue in the pool of pussy juice between her inner lips. I felt her taking a sharp breath, as I explored those hidden recesses, and I used my tongue to sweep some of her sweetish, tangy juices into my mouth, spreading them around so I could experience the sexy flavour.

I swept my tongue down Linda’s pussy slit, to probe gently at her opening, and I felt her body shudder and flinch, as I tasted her there. Although I had just come in Linda’s mouth, the scent, and the taste of her pussy, along with the sheer excitement of going down on her, was beginning to cause my cock to stir again, but I wanted to make her come with my mouth before going any further.

I withdrew my tongue from Linda’s pussy, and moved my face up, to kiss her gently at the bottom of her triangle of pubic hair, looking up at her as I did so. Once again, I inhaled her scent, fainter there than when I kissed her inner lips, and with a dreamy quality to her voice, she said, "You’re doing just great, Kevin, but if you want to keep on practising," and she paused, to sigh the words, "I’m all yours."

I moved my head back down to Linda’s open pussy, and using the first two fingers of my right hand, I parted her pussy lips to expose her swollen clit. I very gently licked underneath her clit with the very tip of my tongue, and Linda took a sharp intake of breath, and flinched. "Careful," I heard her say, "That’s very sensitive."

"I’ll be gentle," I said, with my face between Linda’s thighs, and I licked at her the underside of her clit again, this time trying to be even more gentle than before. I heard another gasping intake of breath, and a shudder went through her entire body, and she said, "Kevin, if you do that again, you might have to come up and get me off the roof!"

This time, I moistened my lips with some of the fluids oozing from Linda’s pussy, and I placed my lips around her clit, and the fleshy part of her inner lips that join onto her hood, and I began to move my mouth back and forth, as gently as I could, with just the tiniest amount of suction.

With only a few gentle strokes, Linda began to squirm and moan, as I worked her clit with my mouth and tongue, so I moved my hands up around her thighs, under her buttocks, holding her in place. I relaxed my lips around her clit, so I could spread more of her juices on them, and once again, I began to move my mouth back and forth on her clit, there in the darkness of the empty school grounds.

As I gently sucked at Linda’s clit like that, tasting this very special part of her body, with my face buried in her pussy, she took a deep, shuddering breath, and tried to lift her pelvis, but I kept her in place with my hands. I relaxed my mouth a little, without releasing it from her clit, and Linda’s body also relaxed once more, with a long sigh.

Again, I started to work on her clitoris with my mouth, and after a few moments, Linda’s breathing became ragged, as she squirmed her pelvis, and then began to thrust herself into my face. She began to make a warbling, moaning sound, and simply cried the word, "Kevin!" in a wavering voice, then continued on with that warbling moan, as I kept on gently sucking her clit.

Suddenly, Linda made a gasping sound, squeezing her thighs around my head, and thrusting her pussy hard into my face, as two spasms went through her entire body, lifting her bottom from edge of the veranda, and she finished with a throaty, shuddering, "Ohhhh!" sound, and then relaxed.

Linda’s whole body seemed to go limp, and after I was sure her orgasm had passed, I released her clit from my mouth, and moved up to sit next to her on the veranda. She lay there, looking up at me, with her arms around her own chest, and her legs pulled up, so her feet were flat on veranda, and she said, "I can’t move." She gave a shuddering sigh, and added, "That was so good, my heart’s still thumping." I moved down to kiss her mouth, and I placed my right palm gently between her breasts. It was true, her heart was pounding in her chest, and as our mouths parted, Linda said, "I can taste myself on your lips." She took one more long sigh, put her arms around me, and, added, "I thought you were out of practice at that."

"So did I," I said, smiling down at her, and feeling quite pleased with myself.

"Just hold me till I get back to normal," Linda said, as she squeezed me a little tighter with her arms, "I feel like I’m buzzing all over." I lay down next to Linda, on her right side, and I held her to myself for a few minutes, whiled she nuzzled her face into my chest. After a while, she lifted her face to look at me, and she said, "I love oral, Kevin, but it’s never been like that before." She swallowed, and said, "You hit that special note again."

She began to snuggle closer into me, as we lay there on the veranda, and as she wiggled her pelvis, I felt my cock, now almost fully hard again, brushing against her body, through our clothes. "What’s that?" Linda said, looking at me as she reached down with her left hand, to touch my tool through my jeans.

"Tasting you, like that," I started, "Going down on you and everything, and holding you close. I think that’s the effect it had on me."

"So," Linda said, looking at me as she stroked along the underside of my cock, through my jeans, "This is not over yet, is it?"

"Not if you want to keep going," I answered, and Linda got up, to kneel next to me on my left side. She undid my jeans yet again, and exposed my erect tool, gently caressing it a few times with her left hand, and then leaning down to kiss the head.

She looked at me, and then, with her lips just inches from the head of my cock, she said, "Are you up for round three?"

"I don’t want to boast," I said, looking down at my cock, standing proud, and I spread my hands, "but I rest my case."

"How would you like to do this?" Linda asked, and she used the tip of her tongue to tease in and around the eye of my penis, and then moistened the head with her lips, and blew gently on it. I shuddered at the sensation of Linda’s breath, cool on my moistened cock, and with that mischievous tone to her voice, she said, "We are sensitive there, aren’t we?"

I reached down with my left hand, gently caressing Linda’s right buttock under her short skirt, as she knelt down at my cock, and I slipped the first finger into her warm, slippery pussy. "This veranda might not be very comfortable," I said, "With you on your back." I ran my right palm along the hard surface, and then gently patted it.

"That’s very considerate," Linda said, lifting her head away from my cock. She reached down with her right hand, around her own right thigh, and she gently took my hand from her pussy, and lifted it to her mouth, licking her juices from my fingers, and smiling back at me. She wiped my fingers clean with her lips, taking her time about it, looking me in the eyes while she did it, and then only speaking after she had taken my hand away from her mouth. "Would you like to take me from behind?" she asked.

"That’s a good idea," I said, smiling back at Linda, and she stood up, with my left hand in her two hands. She helped me to get up, as well, and then she embraced me as I stood, and said, "If you do it from behind, you can go nice and deep." She gave me a soft, sexy, open-mouthed kiss, and she added, "Right now, I want you deep inside me, Kevin." Her voice had a kind of yearning note to it as she added that.

We both stepped off the veranda, and Linda held me to her, kissing me deeply, exploring my mouth with her tongue, as she wrapped her right hand loosely around my tool, stroking it gently a couple of times. She broke the kiss, and, smiling mischievously again, she said, "Let me assume the position." She turned and bent over, so she was now head down, with her palms on the edge of the veranda, and she spread her shapely legs, presenting herself to me. I moved in behind her, and I lifted her short denim skirt, turning it back to expose her beautifully-shaped bottom, and her swollen pussy, oozing with her juices. I started by caressing both of her buttocks, and her lovely thighs with my hands, and then I bent down to kiss her in the centre of her right buttock.

I fondled both buttocks again, just enjoying the feeling of Linda’s smooth skin over her firm muscle, and I heard her say, "I just love your gentle touch, Kevin. It’s making me even hornier." I ran my right hand down to her pussy, easing my fingers between her slippery inner lips, and then I tasted her juices from my first finger.

The wetness I felt, as I fondled Linda’s pussy, told me she was not exaggerating about how horny she was becoming, so I decided it was time to enter her, and to give her the deep penetration she had asked for. I used my right hand to guide the head of my hard cock to the pouting, oozing opening of Linda’s pussy, and I pushed inside, taking three or four strokes before I was fully in. I felt her flinch as my cock entered her, and although it seemed to go in easily, the fit was beautifully snug once I was inside.

"I’ve got you right where I want you, now," I heard Linda say, as I began a steady rhythm, thrusting at a moderate pace, just to get things started, and she took a deep breath, and added, "Ohhh, that is nice!"

I looked down at my cock, watching it slide inside Linda’s pussy, and with each outward stroke, the walls seemed to stick to it, welcoming it back inside with the next inward thrust. I rested my hands on her hips, and Linda began to tilt her pelvis backward with every thrust, taking me deeper inside herself.

The sweet sensations were starting to build up inside me, as the walls of Linda’s pussy followed the contours of my hard cock, stimulating me towards the orgasm I was now beginning to crave, so I decided it was time to get serious. "Do you still want me to go deep?" I said, as I thrust a little harder, going just a little deeper inside Linda’s body.

"Yes," she answered, "I want you as deep as you can go." She tilted her pelvis back a little more, and I felt myself not only going deeper, but the sensitive head of my cock was now pressing harder against the front wall of her pussy. I moved my hands to the front of her hips, and gripped her a little harder, holding her in place so there would be no lost motion between us, and I began to thrust harder. I picked up the pace with my thrusting, and I heard Linda taking a deep breath, and saying, "That’s the way! Nice and deep."

I began to push myself with each thrust, driving my cock further inside, going as deep as I possibly could, and Linda shifted her hands, so she was now resting on her forearms on the edge of the veranda, clasping her hands in front of herself. She took another deep breath, and said, with a voice that was higher and louder than before, "Kevin! There’s a special place there, inside me," and she took a gasping breath, adding, "and you’re touching it!" She bowed her head, and said, "It’s so good! It’s almost too good!"

My own orgasm was building up inside me, as I kept on driving my rigid cock into Linda’s welcoming pussy. My whole attention was focussed on fucking this beautiful woman, and fucking her deeply, the way she had requested, but when I heard that, I thought she must have meant I was hitting her G-spot. Even so, this was no time to ask what she meant, so I kept on plunging my cock into her, deep and hard, and fast, and then I heard her beginning to breathe harder, signalling that her orgasm was close.

Linda lifted her head back, and started that warbling moan again, "Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh," and then she snatched a quick breath, and then, speaking quickly, in a wavering voice, she said, "Don’t slow down, Kevin! I’m gonna come!!" I kept on thrusting, holding this beautiful woman by the hips, driving my cock into her pussy like a piston, and as I felt her pussy spasm around my cock, Linda clenched her fists in front of herself, and twisted her forearms, and cried out, "Ohh, Kevin!! I’m coming now!"

She bowed her head, as I kept on thrusting into her pussy, and she made a long, throaty, shuddering, "Ohhhhhh!!" sound, and once again, witnessing Linda in the throes of her orgasm, as her pussy tightened around me, I gave in to the need for my own release, and I felt myself delivering my seed deep inside her, as a wave of pure, sweet ecstasy swept through me. I felt Linda starting to go limp as her own climax passed, but as I began to spurt, she cried out, "I can feel you coming, Kevin! Oh, God! Ohh God!!" as another two shuddering spasms went through her entire body. I kept on thrusting deep, riding my own orgasm, until reality returned, and I finally withdrew my cock from Linda’s pussy. She dropped to her knees, resting her head on the edge of the veranda, turning to the left, and she sighed, "Ohh, Kevin."

I crouched down next to Linda, on her left, and I smoothed down her short skirt, and put my arms around her shoulders, holding her to me as she got her breath back, and after a few deep, gasping breaths, she turned to embrace me, resting her head on my right shoulder. "I felt you coming inside me," she sighed, and she took a short but deep breath, and added, "When I was coming," breathing again, "It felt so good, I could hardly stand it," pausing for another breath, "but then I felt you coming, and I knew we were doing it together, and I got so excited, everything just started up all over again." Then, she sighed deeply, swallowed, and said, "I never thought it was going to stop."

I stood up, helping Linda to her feet, and she wrapped her arms around me, and said, "Now, I’m the one who’s gone all weak."

"Do you want to sit down?" I asked, but Linda said, "No. I just want to stand here and hold onto you for a minute, until I get back to normal." We stayed there in the darkness, with Linda holding onto me for support, gently kissing each other, and resting her head on my chest between kisses, until we got our breath back, and Linda looked up at me, and said, "I can’t believe we just did that."

"I can hardly believe it, myself," I said, but it was impossible to keep the smile off my face. Linda let go of me, and she picked up her blue satin briefs from the veranda, and she put them on in front of me, and as she pulled them up under her skirt, she giggled, and said, "I think I’ll have to change these when I get home."

She sat back on the edge of the veranda, looking around herself with a kind of disbelieving smile, and she said, "All those times I sat right here with my friends at school, years ago. I never thought you and I would come here one night, and screw each other senseless like that!" She burst out laughing, and she got up again, to walk across to me, and I said, "Like you said before, you never know what life will bring."

"It brought you to me," she said, a little more seriously, and she kissed me again, softly, on the mouth, only this time it wasn’t sexual arousal I felt, but a surge of something else. I wasn’t sure I even wanted to admit it to myself, but I realised I might be falling in love.

Linda and I walked back to her car, talking quietly together about the hot sex we’d just had, and how it had affected us, and we drove back to her house. That night, I slept with her in her bed, but there was no lovemaking. We were both so satisfied after our hot session in the darkened school grounds, that we just went to sleep, with me on my left side, wrapping my arms around Linda’s sweet body, as she lay with her back to me.

It was a different story in the morning, when we woke up together, and we started the day by uniting our bodies in a sweet sexual embrace, making love one more time, before Linda went to work. Then, in the afternoon, I came back to her place for dinner, after she finished work, and I met her two girls.

Linda and I spent the rest of my week in town together, as much we could, and after a few days, she suggested I give up my room at the hotel, and stay in the spare room at her place. During that week with Linda, I realised I loved her, but that was okay, because she fell in love with me, too.

In the final Sunday morning, before I left to drive back home, Linda and I talked about how we felt about each other, and how we were both married to people who no longer wanted us. Linda told me that she’d been in a bad place for a long time, but when she met me, I made her feel like she didn’t have to be there any more. She said she had almost backed out of going to the reunion because of the way she felt, but she was so glad she decided to go anyway, because she had met me again. I told her that for nearly a year, I had felt like I was broken inside, but she made me feel like the broken part of me was healing.

We decided to take our chances, and two weeks later, after she arranged some time off work, Linda came out with her daughters, to see me, and we began a long distance relationship. Then, on the very day Linda’s divorce was finalised, I asked her if she was prepared to give up her newly-regained freedom to marry me, when my own divorce was finalised. Her reply was, "Only if you get up off your knee, and look me in the eyes, and ask me like a man." Naturally, I complied, and Linda said, "I was only playing with you. I would have said ‘Yes,’ even if you’d asked me over the phone." We began a long distance engagement after that, until Linda could get a job transfer to my city, and the rest is history.

Now, my life feels like it’s complete again. Linda and I bought the biggest house we could afford, so we’d have room for my two kids when they stay over. Wendy, my lesbian ex-wife, thinks Linda is, "a babe," but I said she could look but not touch. She’s okay with that, and we’re on good terms again. After all, we’ve got two kids together, and nothing will ever take that away.

Yesterday, Linda and I got married. We kept it simple, with close family members, and of course, her kids and my kids, who are now just our kids, along with Wendy, because she’s the mother of my kids. It’s kind of like the Brady Bunch, but more complicated. We sent Eddie an invitation, but he couldn’t make it, because his boyfriend took him to New Caledonia for a holiday. Linda and I are both forty years old now, and we can truly say we’ve known each other since we were six, even though for twenty of those years, we didn’t know each other at all.

Like I said before, there was a time when Linda and I weren’t friends, but now we’ve got a lot more in common, and as I look out my back window, at my beautiful new wife playing with our four kids in the backyard, I just know everything is going to be all right.

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