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Lori and I met when we were 13 on the first day of 9th grade in first period homeroom. It was love at first sight for both of us and as soon as class was over we cut our next classes to go to her house where we fucked several times before going to our third period classes. At lunch we went back to her house and fucked some more, then after school we were back fucking all afternoon.

We both agree the one thing we both would love to back and change is that we weren't each other's first. I had gotten my first piece of ass two months earlier and she had fucked some guy she met at a Grateful Dead concert a month before that. As it was, at least I was the first guy she ever sucked off and had anal with and the first one to eat her pussy. Best of all, I was also the one who gave Lori her first orgasm; she tried masturbating with her fingers but that never got her off. She always cums when we have sex, the only one she swears could ever do that. It's not that I have a huge cock or a fucking stud, our chemistry is just that perfect. The crazy factor about our 53 year old relationship is that we have never been an actual couple.

Lori was a hippie chick who wore tie-dye shirts, Birkenstocks and was a hard-core Dead Head, while I was always more a hard rock cowboy, wearing cowboy boots and hats with long blonde hair. We were total opposites, except for being pot smokers, but couldn't keep our hands off each other. We never really dated or anything, our relationship was if we ran into each other, we fucked. Simple as that. She was fucking other guys and I had a GF all through high school who I was having sex with, plus I fucked other girls when I could.

Over the past 53 years, there have been times we lost contact for years but one way or another always managed to find each other. She led her life and I led mine, both even getting married. She was married for 20 years and I was married three times, but that didn't matter when we met up.

At the end of last year, 2023, I retired finally and moved in with her. She had taken an early retirement two years earlier, a year after her divorce, so we have all the time in the world to be together. Even in our mid-sixties, we are still very sexually active, especially when it comes to oral sex. Every Saturday morning, I eat her pussy for hours, and on Sundays, I get a very long and slow blowjob. She has always loved sucking dick and swallowing, but evidently never got to do it as much as she would have liked, because she has told me she loves that I love getting head so much.

She always gets depressed that we never moved in together after high school, that we wasted so much time apart. My answer is that if we had we night have broken up being young and all. I think it was the universe letting us take time to mature and find ourselves so we can be together as happy as we are now.