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My First MILFWas watching TV last night and flipped to the movie “Summer of 42”, which got me to thinking about my “Summer of 76”.I was 20 in the Army and stationed in Germany. Me and group of friends had gone on leave to Holland to be used as extras in the movie “A Bridge Too Far”, which was being filmed there. We were lucky and got hired and spent three weeks as “movie stars”. After the shooting was done and we were paid, we still had several days of leave and the guys wanted to do Amsterdam up right before heading back. I decided not to go as I was interested in military history and was going to visit some of the places the movie was filming about. So I rented a scooter and went off into the dutch countryside.Near the town of Grave, I was run off the road by a Volvo making a turn around a blind corner and I ended up in a ditch muddy, sore and pissed off. I dragged myself and the scooter up the embankment and saw a lady standing next to the car that had run me off the road. I was muddy and had scratches all over my legs and arms and nice knot on my forehead. I walked towards her to give her an ass chewing. She could she I was pissed, but I saw she was visibly shaking and crying.She looked to be in her late 30’s (46,I found out later) and did not look like your poster Dutch girl. She was about 5’5″ and had dark brown hair, slightly overweight, but nice curves and a nice set of firm medium size breasts. She had a cute face that was tear streaked. She was wearing a brown skirt with a blue T shirt and a sweatshirt tied around her waist. I was about to tear into her about the accident when she spoke to me first. In very proper Dutch accented English and said she was very sorry and wasn’t paying attention and I could have been killed, which started her crying again. As a typical male I fall for tears. So I told I was ok. She asked if she could pay for any damamges. I said no I was fine and turn bostancı escort to go back a gather my stuff together. She followed after me and help gather my clothes and things which had been dumped out of my backpack. While doing so she said that at least let her drive me to her place to clean up and have something to eat. I said that was ok, but she insisted so I finally gave in and said yes.So we loaded the scooter and my things into the back of her Volvo and started down the road. She told me her name was Brie and that she lived neaby, so we chatted as we drove there. I told her why I was in Holland and that I was in the Army. She told me that she owned a flower shop. As she spoke the accent was wonderful (I am sucker for English accents). As drove and chatted, I glanced at her to see she was kind of pretty for an older woman and had some nice firm looking breasts. Being Young, Dumb and full of cum, I began to feel something growing in pants. I tried to think of other things so it would not become visible. As we drove into her driveway I thought I had it under control, until she went to open the tail hatch and her skirt arched up just enough to reveal her short but nicely shaped legs and tan lacy panties. My damn cock began to grow again, if she noticed she didn’t let on. We went inside a small her house. She showed me upstairs to a bedroom and bath were to clean up. She got me some towels and then closed the door and went down stairs. I showered and beat off to take care of my urges and dried off. I went back into the bedroom to find all my clothes gone and a pair of gym shorts and T-shirt left on the bed. I put these on and went downstairs where she was putting all my clothes in the washer. She said it was no problem and she wanted to something for me besides lunch. So we went into the kitchen where she had fixed some great soup and black bread.We fatih escort ate and talked about the movie and some of the history of the area. She tols me she had been born on the coast and her parents had gone to England when the war broke out and grew up there, only moving back to Holland when she was 20. She also told me she was divorced for about five months and that her ex-husband had gone to France to live with his girlfriend, that she had a daughter about my age in school in Amsterdam. I told her about growing up in California and the Army. As we finished, she looked at my scratches and said she should put something on those. So I followed her back to the bedroom and sat down on bed. She came in with some first aid stuff and began to wipe the wounds clean and put bandages on them. Her touch was soft and I could smell her perfume as she rubbed my arms and legs. I could tell I was going to get real hard, real fast, so I took her hand off my leg and said I could finish up. She glance down, blushed slightly, smiled and said “Ok, no problem”. Now I was embarrassed and was trying to figure out what to do next as I finished up with the bandages, when she called to me from another room and asked if could you help her move something. I followed her voice to her room and there she was lying on her bed in her panties and T shirt. I could see her hard nipples so knew that she had no bra on now.My dick got really HARD and it was bulging the shorts out. I broke into a sweat and stood there like an idiot. Now I was 20, not a virgin, but only knew what most 20yo knew then and was no expert on anything by no means and pretty naive as well. But she looked so damn sexy laying there and I was standing there sweating, nervous and shaking with a massive hard on. She lean over and said sit down. I sat on the bed while she rubbed my leg and stroked face and said it was ok bağcılar escort and everything was fine. She then proceeded to remove my short and laid me back on the bed and began stroking and licking my cock. As she began to suck on it. I came on the third suck and blasted her mouth with a huge load of cum. That embarrassed me even more and began to get up when she put arm across me to prevent me from moving and said for me to relax it was fine and she understood. She then stood up and removed the rest of her clothes and laid next to me. She told me then that it had been about two years since she had been with a man and the only man she had ever been with was her husband. She told me she had seen the hard on I had when I got out of car and was quite amazed that she could do that for a man. She then kissed me and ask if I would make love to her.We made love all that day and evening (being 20 your recovery time is fantastic when your turned on as I was). She taught me many things that evening and I remember many of them to this day. I spent the next three wonderful days there, during the day she showed me the sights of region and during the nights we explored each other throughly.When it was time to go, she took me back to the train station. As we walked from the parking lot, I told her that I loved her and she said “No you don’t, your young and alive and I am an adventure you had in Holland”. She kissed me and said she would never forget me, but not to return as it would not be the same and we would end up hurting each other. We hugged and kissed and I got on the train, she turned and walked away with out saying another word. As the train pulled out past the station, I could see her at the car and that she was crying. I began to cry also as the station disappeared into the trees and lost sight of her. I cried for awhile and then began to think about the good times we had in and out bed. By the time I was back in Germany I had a huge smile on my face and great memories. I never saw her again. I do still have great memories of that trip to Holland and kinda hope she is still alive and well (she would be in her seventies now) or a least did carry those memories with her as I have.