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About one month after my mom’s best friend and me had hooked up for the first time we were couple. My mom’s best friend was still my mom’s best friend, that meant the probably were talking about me a lot, but she was also my girlfriend.

But there was something that we hadn’t done yet. We actually never had a proper first date. Because we either met up at her place or I ran into her at my parents house, when she was over to talk with my mother.

So except walking down a street together – my parents place was just a couple of houses away from hers – we never really were out in public together. It was time to change that.

We decided that the next Friday would be the day. She called the best and only Italian restaurant in town. We got their best seats for Friday evening. The time and location for our first date was set.

During the next days – we arranged everything on a Monday – we did our usual thing: Meeting up at her place, or meeting up at my parents place after she had some chit chat with my mom and then ending up in bed. Either hers, or mine.

But not on Friday. On Friday we met in the center of our small town. At first we went on a stroll down main street. We were holding hands while doing so. By doing so we told the whole town that we were a couple. People were looking after us. And probably immediately gossiping behind our backs.

When we entered the restaurant – the place was owned by an old class mate of my girlfriend – the welcome was a very warm one. They two hugged, then she told the owner that I was her new boyfriend. There was no need to introduce me by my name, because the owner already knew who I was. He just looked me in the eyes, then he shook my hand and told me the following: “Congratulation, you got yourself a hot one.”

My girlfriend blushed a little bit when he made her that comment. Then he guided us to our table. It actually was the best table in the already crowded place. They had put some candles onto it. The overall lighting in the room was moody. It was the place to spent a romantic evening together. At least in our small town.

It didn’t took long and my girlfriend and I had an engaging conversation up and running. The waitress had a smile on her face when she put the menu on our table. She told us about the menu of the day, while doing so she looked at my girlfriend, then she looked at me, then at my girlfriend again. She probably was thinking something like the following about us: “Isn’t she too old and he too young?”

Yes, small towns. It wasn’t that common that an older woman had a younger man on her side. The other way around, an older men with a younger woman, people were gossiping when something like that happened, but they were not looking at them like they were some aliens when they were walking through town.

After some back and forth my girlfriend and I decided that we would order the menu of the day. It had some appetizers, a main course and a desert. So we went for it. The waitress told us that we would love it.

And the waitress wasn’t lying. The appetizers tasted great. So did the drinks she had served us. While eating those snacks my girlfriend and I already got touchy beneath the table. At first our feet were playing with each other, then her foot landed between my legs. Her foot stayed there until the appetizers were finished.

Once the plates were cleared she stood up and went towards the bathroom. She was shaking her hot ass while walking there. Half of the restaurant – the male part, me included – were looking after her. A minute later I followed her into the bathroom.

She was already waiting for me. She was sitting on the closed toilet. Her eyes told me to join her in her stall. I closed the door behind me. While doing so my girlfriend unzipped my pants and got my already hard dick out.

Moments later my dick was inside her mouth. I dropped my pants and my underwear while she sucked on my glans. The moment my balls were free, one of her hands was on them. She gave me a few gentle squeezes while my dick went in and out of her mouth.

Her lips wrapping themselves around my hard one, it felt nothing but good. It didn’t took long and my brain was turning off. I was moaning out loud, my eyes were running in circles, my mom’s best friend just knew how to suck on some dick.

She brought me close to an orgasm. She kept me there. She kept me on the edge for some time. I wanted nothing but to cum. My aching balls were ready to dump their load. Her squeezing them, made me wanting to empty them even more.

But then, all of a sudden, without a warning at all, she stopped. She stood up. We shared a few passionate kisses. I tasted my own dick through her mouth while kissing. Doing so made me even harder.

Then she turned around, she pulled up her skirt – she was wearing no panties – and then she bend over. She exposed her already wet pussy. Moments later my dick went inside her. The moment I went inside she told me the following: “I cum first. Keep your shit together.”

I was still more than just close to an orgasm. Her pussy next to perfect wrapped herself around my rock hard dick while I gave her one gentle thrust after the other. It felt nothing but great, but all that was in my mind was: “Don’t cum. Hold yourself back. Make her cum first. Do it.”

I kept on fucking her. Still as gentle, as slow as anyhow possible. My doing, it wasn’t good enough for her. No moaning escaped her throat: “Can you please fuck me like a man?”

Once she asked me to fuck her harder, I decided: “Fuck it. Or better said, fuck her.”

I went in full speed ahead. I fucked her hard and deep. With a relative fast pace. I fucked her the way she licked it, the way she needed it. Luckily my dick played along. My load stayed inside me. I kept on going.

I gave her one hard and deep thrust after the other. Our moaning was filling the bathroom. We lost completely lost the perception of our environment. We were gone. All that mattered for us was the sensation of my rock hard dick going in and out of her dripping wet pussy.

And then I came closer again. Luckily so did she. Her hands were already trying to destroy the toilet tank. More and more tension was building up inside us. Just a few more thrusts and then tension would unload itself.

My dick went in and out of her pussy. My pelvis went back and forth. And back and forth. Then one more hard and deep thrust forward. Boom, I came. My balls nutted a huge load inside her. She came with me. Her legs were shaking. She came good.

The moaning immediately stopped. All the tension left the room. After a short break she stood up, she turned around, she pulled her skirt back down while I put my underwear and my pants back up again.

Then we looked each other in the eyes for some time. Then we kissed again, then we went back out into the restaurant. Together. And yes, people were looking at us. All of them. When the waiter brought us the main course we got an explanation why the people were watching: “We have no problem with people enjoying each others company in our restrooms. But please, for the next time, try to keep the noise level low.”

My girlfriends and my head turned a little bit red when the waitress told us about our noise level. We immediately excused ourselves for our doing. Then she left. They people stopped looking at us. Again, they for sure were gossiping about us: “You know, the one that is with her best friends son. They had sex in the restroom of the Italian restaurant. You could hear their moaning.”

We did enough to entertain our small town for weeks on our first date. But honestly, we didn’t gave a damn about it. We enjoyed the main dish, we kept on talking, we got flirty again, then we enjoyed our desert.

After we were done eating we stayed at the restaurant. We kept on talking, we had a few drinks, we had an entertaining evening and time flew by. We were focused onto each other, so we didn’t realized that the restaurant was emptying more and more.

When the restaurant finally closed it’s doors for the day they politely told us that it was time to leave, my girlfriend and I decided that we would walk back to her place. No one of us was wearing uncomfortable shoes, so the walk turned into a very relaxing, romantic mid night small town stroll.

We didn’t ran into many people. A few youngster were still hanging out, cruising through town and some well known drunks were on their way back home. We greeted all of them friendly, some greeted back and then we finally arrived at her place.

Once we were inside passion took over again. We made it up into her bedroom. But we left a line of clothes behind us. Then we had sex. We fucked. We both came good. And then we went to bed together. Some talking, some cuddling, a few gentle kisses and then we fell asleep.

The day after, around nine o’clock in the morning, my phone rang. It was my older sister. There was more than just a little bit of excitement in her voice: “Is it true what the people are talking about? Are you with our mom’s best friend?”

News travel fast in a small town. Gossip even faster. I told her that it was true. That we were a couple since a few weeks. When I was done speaking, she there was some anger in her voice: “And why do I have to be told about it by some random stranger in the bakery on a Saturday morning?”

I told her that it wasn’t planed that way. I, or better said we, wanted to tell the whole family about it at the next family BBQ on the Sunday next week. But well, when you head out with your older girlfriend for a date, it seems to a too big of an event for a small town. Surprisingly the small town newspaper wasn’t writing about us.

When I was done speaking with my older sister, my phone rang again. This time it was my younger sister. The conversation was about the same like I had with my older sister before. Once we were done talking, we told each other to meet up and talk even more at our next family BBQ.

But it wasn’t only my phone that went off. My girlfriends phone went insane. Plenty of congratulations, some people were calling, she loved the attention she got. She was very kind and polite to everyone. But about noon, she turned off her phone. Then we both spent a relaxing quiet weekend with each other.