Sandra, who was platinum blond and 5 ft 10 in tall, was cooking dinner, while Georgina had spread her home work across the kitchen table.
Georgina wasn't concentrated on her work, though. Sandra realized her daughter had something on her mind. She waited until Georgina was ready to take the first step.
The dark haired girl frowned. "Mom, was Dad your first boyfriend?" "No. I had a boyfriend in high school." "With whom did you have your best sex ever? Was it Dad or your boyfriend?" "Neither. I had a one night stand, when I was a little bit older than you. It was the most surprising, but most satisfying sex ever." "Mom!" Georgina could never imagine her proper mother to give into casual sex. "It's true, and I'm not sorry. It was my only one. Unfortunately nobody compared to him." "What did he look like?" "He was tall and handsome. He had light ash blond hair and amazing eyes. I don't think I met anybody else who could change eye color. When he was neither excited nor angry he had blue grey eyes. When he was in a good mood they were grey and in a bad mood blue. Fin was his nick name. I don't remember his real name, but I liked him from the start. He was very mysterious, mostly quiet, and we found out things about him by accident." "Was he much older than you?" "I guess around two years."
Sandra was eighteen and wanted to test if she was cut out to be a chef, so she went to a French cooking class, where she encountered Fin. They were the youngest and in fierce competition until the day of the exam arrived. Sandra showed nerves and failed. Sandra found out she couldn't take the scrutiny and pressure, so she changed her career and ended up as a restaurant manager.
The day turned out to be the worst and the best. Sandra hid in the pantry of the school. She couldn't face the others. Fin found her crying, kissed her to her surprise and promised to come back.
Sandra didn't believe it, but Fin returned a few minutes later after delivering the bottle of champagne to the others, who wanted to celebrate.
They were kissing, he heaved her on the table in the pantry, unbuttoning her blouse and covering her throat and the skin revealed with soft kisses. She did the same with Fin. Both their garments landed in a heap on the floor. Soon their trousers and underwear followed.
Fin really took his time and was in no rush. Sandra's previous boyfriend thought foreplay of maximum ten to fifteen minutes was enough.
It seemed Fin knew exactly how to please Sandra and had her climax even before they had intercourse. Her boyfriend had always shied away from giving her cunnilingus. Fin kissed, licked, stroked and sucked Sandra between her legs without hesitation and until she was convulsing. She replied the favor until he nearly came. Fin had her flat on her back and the floor within seconds and was moving inside her. This was surprising for Sandra and made her gasp. Being conquered so passionately and further touched and kissed, made sure she had another orgasm. Fin exploded soon afterwards inside her. Sandra was glad Fin had put on a condom before she even gave him a blow job. It had felt odd in her mouth, but Sandra was impressed by Fin's thoughtfulness. She would have forgotten completely about protection. Sandra took the pill, so pregnancy was her least concern. Since Sandra didn't know about Fin's sex life, she was glad he came prepared.
Returning to their senses again, they realized they were alone and locked in. Sandra panicked. She believed they were trapped until the next class started. How was she going to explain this to her parents? Fin asked Sandra to trust her and promised to get them out. With a hair pin of hers he had the door opened in no time. Sandra was intrigued, but he was evasive and avoided to answer her questions.
Fin offered to give Sandra a lift. It didn't suit her, because her parents were going to believe she had failed her exams, because she was head over heels in love with Fin. They were going to take it hard anyway. Sandra was so worried; she forgot to ask Fin for his address details or phone number. Each went their way and never saw each other again.
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