Chad was good to and for me, he was quiet and not too pushy, seeming to be more considerate than most of the other students, some who thought being away from home could do no wrong. Of course he had his moments too and I found him to be very sensuous and soon we were making love on a regular basis.
I enjoyed his love making, we would do it in his car. He enjoyed taking his time too which was nice and on occasion we could actually get off together, and even then when I would have loved for him to keep going to give me another orgasm of course he couldn't, and we would have to wait till he recovered enough to do it again, but it was never the same.
During the summer with Joan I was usually in my shorts or Jeans for my trips to Joan's apartment where we indulged in our sexual activities, as at that time we seldom went out together except for a couple of excursions from her work. Now it was Fall and the weather was turning cooler for my dates, particularly the ones where I was sure I was going to get laid, so I took to wearing skirts and dresses for convenience.
Of course I had Joan's phone number and we would write to one another as she was interested in keeping in touch with me, and although I thought I could put my lesbian feelings aside now I was enjoying cock, I found it wasn't that easy to just forget her, or the pleasure she gave me.
Occasionally I would phone her collect, and we would chat for quite some time and it was nice to hear her voice. She would always hang up with her saying something like, "Well take care, and remember I love you," that would make me feel good, and after I would let my 'fingers do the talking' as I would enjoy myself.
When Chad suggested we could go to a motel for a night I was all for it, doing what we did in the confines of his car wasn't as nice as I knew it could be in a bedroom. I enjoyed a variety of positions, as well as sucking and teasing his cock with my fingers and mouth. Needless to say he enjoyed it too, and I particularly liked getting on top where I could control the foreplay to a degree to get ready for the penetration, even the fucking was better that way as I could vary the speed to please us both, and on occasion could match his cumming with my own. As I pointed out earlier, he also enjoyed taking his time and worked to control himself too.
My birthday is in the middle of October, and just before it I was on the phone with Joan and she asked what my plans were for it. I told her nothing special, I would be turning 19 that month so when she asked if I'd like her to come up for the weekend I said "sure." The actual day that year was on a Wednesday, so we decided that the weekend after would be more suitable for both of us, and she would book a motel room for us. I suggested she do it in a neighboring town for privacy reasons to which she agreed. I told Chad and others my 'Aunt' was picking me up to take me home for my birthday.
The few days before she arrived I wondered what she would get me as a present, I was almost certain it would be jewelery, as she herself loved and had quite a collection of earrings, necklaces and bracelets. Then again I thought perhaps a sweater or scarf, but then thought no that's the kind of thing only mothers and relatives would buy. I admit to getting excited as the weekend drew closer and even went out and bought a nice pair of black pantyhose, my favorite.
After classes on the Friday I took a leisurely bath. I've always preferred baths to showers when I have the time, and took my time doing my nails and make up, then lastly my hair. I had it quite long in those days and would often put it up in a bun but knew she preferred it down. I left my panties off and put on my new hose followed by a nice black half bra, and looking at myself in a mirror liked what I saw and knew it would excite her too. I put on a nice navy mini dress and waited for her to call.
She arrived just after 7 PM, it took longer then I thought but I found out she had stopped at a motel in a neighboring town on the way and booked us a room before coming to pick me up. I slipped into my coat and heels and grabbing my purse ran down the stairs to meet her.
She looked gorgeous, and after giving each a welcoming hug led me out to her car. Kissing the way we would have liked would have been too obvious so I had to wait as she got moving. Old memories came flooding back as I placed a hand on her nylon clad knee sticking out from under her coat, and felt her garter strap and realized she had on stockings. There is something specially sexual about stockings, I knew she usually wore thigh highs for work but this felt more exciting. She gently took my hand off her thigh and held it as she drove to the restaurant where we were to have dinner.
Once inside we removed our coats and checked them, Joan removed her boots and put on her shoes. We were led to a table by a window where we were given menus, and the wine waiter came over and she ordered a carafe of red wine. She looked gorgeous, she had on a shirt waist type dress, not quite off the shoulder but enough that displayed enough of her ample boobs. Her skin was still suntanned broken up by the silver necklace she was wearing resting provocatively with a pendant pointing to her cleavage. She had obviously had her hair done as her blond curls framed her face and matching silver ear rings dangled from her ears.
I knew I was in for an exciting night, yet there seemed no hurry as we dined on steak washed down with the wine, this I believe was my first time drinking in public and I found it to be quite exhilarating. It was a very nice restaurant with lots of well dressed people enjoying dinner out. She toasted me, wishing me a very happy birthday, and smiling said, "And I hope to make it happier," to which I let her see the tip of my tongue as I licked my upper lip with it and smiled back.
I was feeling the wine, I suppose the expression was I had a 'glow on', but I was happy and we got ready to leave and retrieving our coats and her boots, we helped each other then left. I admit to being a little surprised she had not offered me a present yet, I had convinced myself she had something for me in her purse, I didn't really feel disappointed just made me wonder more.
In the car in the parking lot we finally embraced, long passionate kisses for each other, sucking each others tongues as we tried to outdo each other, I was horny. It had been so long since we'd last been together, almost two months I could have fucked her right there in her car, but we knew better as she started the engine and we got going.
Inside the motel room I saw it, it was nicely wrapped with a cute bow on it and of course I knew it was for me. Joan seemed to be in no hurry as we took off our coats and she hung them up then turned and we fell in to each others arms and enjoyed long lingering kisses. My adrenaline was flowing quite freely now as my hands caressed her body, she was whispering to me telling me how much she missed me, her hands were wandering over my back and hips as she said this.