After high school my mother got me a correspondence course to learn how to be a stewardess. The last two weeks were in class training in Kansas City. There were twenty girls in my class, from all over. I had to admit to myself that I was one of the pretty ones. We dormed college style two to a room. My roommate was Susan from a small town in Wisconsin. We took our meals together and we studied together and we went to class together. It was like that, your roommate was your friend when we were getting our hand's on training.
One day it was warm and sunny and Susan suggested we take our sandwiches and go sit in the small park across the street. We found a bench which was bathed by the sun and we sat there quietly eating, watching this man playing with himself. We laughed quietly. He stood up and jerked off and spat his stuff on the sidewalk, and wrapped his coat around him and walked away. That night as you can imagine we talked about it, and Susan showed me what he looked like jerking off, of course she didn't have what he did, she just faked it with her hand, her big thick bush in plain sight.
I don't really know why, it was an impulse really. But her standing there, half naked with only her bra on, her deep dark bush and all, I slipped off my bed and on my knees I grabbed her by the hips and pushed my face in there. I got my tongue out, I shoved her back until she fell on the bed, and fighting her I shoved her legs apart, pushing on her knees to get them open, so that I could get my face in there. Her furry hair was so warm on my face, her insides so slick and wet, my cheeks and nose were wet, and her vagina just kept getting wetter as I spooned her vagina with my tongue. She kept pushing my head away, I had to yell at her to stop and let me eat her. It was only then that I was able to really eat to my heart's content. Her clit was a hard little knob and she pulled back when I bit on it and closed her legs tight around my head. Her violent shaking, her gasping, all scared me. I had never seen an orgasm, and I found out that she had never had one either.
I 'forced' her to let me kiss her. I forced her to 'sleep' with me in my bed. I 'forced' her to let me grab and massage her tits and shove my hips against her. I forced her to let me lay on top of her, rubbing our tits together, and our clits as well. We didn't know about scissoring, but it was pretty much that to make us orgasm together. Susan, was a pleaser, and I was the aggressor. We made the perfect pair. We talked about the man jacking off and I ate her pussy. What can be better than that for two girls who wanted to be stewardesses. She went to work for TWA and I went to work for Texas Air. We tried hard to get together, but she was up north and I was from Texas. We both married good men, we had families and lived our life. But that summer fling with Susan is the best sex of my life.
