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We had met at a friend’s birthday party. We had been neighbours before I moved out of the area, so I had met quite a few old friends including her. I thought nothing more of it, just bumping into old friends, until she called me.
She had got my number from the birthday boy and, if I didn’t mind, could we meet for coffee. She told me she had a favour to ask about her computer. We met, had a nice chat and discussed her computer problem. She had recently changed broadband suppliers and was having trouble moving everything across. No problem I said, I can fix it any time.
We agreed the following day and so there I was, at her dining table, working on her pc, she sitting beside me, taking notes and getting familiar with the new software. At 12.30 she announced she was having a G&T and would I care for one. I joined her.
When the pc was up and running we sat and talked on her balcony in the sunshine.
I was in my early 40’s, single and unattached. She was in her mid 60’s, slim, petite and well-tanned. She was wondering if I might accompany her to the summer ball later that month. It was a charity do, black tie, all the usual stuff, raffles, music, dancing, food and drink. It’s not often I get to put on my DJ so I said yes immediately. It turned out that I was part of her party of ten, all the others were couples.
A great time was had by all and taxis deposited 6 of us back at her place for a night cap. Whiskey and Brandy was poured and the conversation continued into the night.
Finally the other couples said it was time to go and I stood to leave as well. We all said our goodbyes but I had to call a cab, so I stayed a little longer.
While dialling the number I was hugged from behind and a voice asked me if I would like to stay. I think putting the phone down was taken as an answer!
Now, I’ve always liked older women, it goes all the way back to my first time, so most of my girl-friends have been older than me, sometimes as little as 2 years, some 7 or 8 years my senior. It’s a mixture of the softness of their skin and their open-minded use of their years of experience. This lady was no different, add to that the extra excitement of exploring a new woman, and I wasn’t going to say no.
First we kissed, she had soft lips and a tender touch and we seemed to have compatible styles. We explored each other with our tongues. It was so enjoyable we didn’t need to move on. Holding each other and kissing was fun.
Finally her hands went to the top button of my shirt, my bow tie had been undone much earlier in the evening. I let her undo all my buttons and slip my shirt from my shoulders before I sought the zipper on the back of her dress. It was a lovely LBD, on the shoulder with a nice deep V at the front to show off her cleavage, and scooped low at the back, both showing her tan. The dress was long with a split to one side, so she showed a nice bit of thigh as she walked. Because of the depth of the scoop the zip was quite short. I touched the material on her shoulders, silk by the feel of it, and it slipped and flowed off her body.
I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra, her bare back had been testament to that so I had an immediate view of her well-tanned breasts. They were small with a small sag to them, her nipples were dark, pointed forward and were erect.
Her remaining clothes all matched, a black garter belt, black thong, black stockings and her black high heels. She stepped out of her dress, scooped it up and lay it on the back of the sofa, and I got to watch the fluid movement of her brief action. At this point I was still guessing as to whether the tan was all over, but from the flatness and tightness of her thong, she definitely waxed.
Now I don’t like taking my trousers off with my shoes still on, so while she stood, offering me a beautify view, I undid and took off my shoes and socks (I have a pet hate of people wearing socks when otherwise naked). As I stood she came over, undid my belt and trousers, slipped them down and helped me out of them. While still on her knees she grabbed my boxers and pulled them down. The smile, and what followed, certainly meant she was pleased with what she had revealed.
I stopped her before it was too late by gently lifting her up into my arms, we kissed again and my hands found and slipped off her thong. Yes she waxed and yes, the tan was all over.
She had quite a small pussy with tiny, soft inner lips that sat proud, a very nice view. My finger went in, she was wet, and the moment I touched her clit, she shuddered. I knew this was going to be good.
From her mouth I moved down to her nipples, nice size to suck, but I had to go on down. Tasted great, soft and a nice sized clit. She seemed to like what I was doing as she grabbed my head to make me keep my mouth where it was. Then she had a long sequence of shudders, made a number of guttural sounds she tried to suppress, and orgasmed very strongly.
Without missing a beat she went down on me, brought me to the pinnacle of erectness and I entered her. First she was on her back, but we moved to her on top. We all get a few defining orgasms in our life, this was one of them. We came together and it just went on and on. Normally I stop after I come, but she held me inside her, gripping my cock with her pussy (yes it can be done) so it didn’t soften. It didn’t.
Afterwards we lay together for a while, then Brandy was found and sipped before we did it all over again.
She was my lover for nearly a year, we still see each other as friends occasionally. We both have new people in our lives. Sometimes we catch each other’s eye at a dinner party and smile, a shared memory of times past and enjoyed completely.
She had got my number from the birthday boy and, if I didn’t mind, could we meet for coffee. She told me she had a favour to ask about her computer. We met, had a nice chat and discussed her computer problem. She had recently changed broadband suppliers and was having trouble moving everything across. No problem I said, I can fix it any time.
We agreed the following day and so there I was, at her dining table, working on her pc, she sitting beside me, taking notes and getting familiar with the new software. At 12.30 she announced she was having a G&T and would I care for one. I joined her.
When the pc was up and running we sat and talked on her balcony in the sunshine.
I was in my early 40’s, single and unattached. She was in her mid 60’s, slim, petite and well-tanned. She was wondering if I might accompany her to the summer ball later that month. It was a charity do, black tie, all the usual stuff, raffles, music, dancing, food and drink. It’s not often I get to put on my DJ so I said yes immediately. It turned out that I was part of her party of ten, all the others were couples.
A great time was had by all and taxis deposited 6 of us back at her place for a night cap. Whiskey and Brandy was poured and the conversation continued into the night.
Finally the other couples said it was time to go and I stood to leave as well. We all said our goodbyes but I had to call a cab, so I stayed a little longer.
While dialling the number I was hugged from behind and a voice asked me if I would like to stay. I think putting the phone down was taken as an answer!
Now, I’ve always liked older women, it goes all the way back to my first time, so most of my girl-friends have been older than me, sometimes as little as 2 years, some 7 or 8 years my senior. It’s a mixture of the softness of their skin and their open-minded use of their years of experience. This lady was no different, add to that the extra excitement of exploring a new woman, and I wasn’t going to say no.
First we kissed, she had soft lips and a tender touch and we seemed to have compatible styles. We explored each other with our tongues. It was so enjoyable we didn’t need to move on. Holding each other and kissing was fun.
Finally her hands went to the top button of my shirt, my bow tie had been undone much earlier in the evening. I let her undo all my buttons and slip my shirt from my shoulders before I sought the zipper on the back of her dress. It was a lovely LBD, on the shoulder with a nice deep V at the front to show off her cleavage, and scooped low at the back, both showing her tan. The dress was long with a split to one side, so she showed a nice bit of thigh as she walked. Because of the depth of the scoop the zip was quite short. I touched the material on her shoulders, silk by the feel of it, and it slipped and flowed off her body.
I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra, her bare back had been testament to that so I had an immediate view of her well-tanned breasts. They were small with a small sag to them, her nipples were dark, pointed forward and were erect.
Her remaining clothes all matched, a black garter belt, black thong, black stockings and her black high heels. She stepped out of her dress, scooped it up and lay it on the back of the sofa, and I got to watch the fluid movement of her brief action. At this point I was still guessing as to whether the tan was all over, but from the flatness and tightness of her thong, she definitely waxed.
Now I don’t like taking my trousers off with my shoes still on, so while she stood, offering me a beautify view, I undid and took off my shoes and socks (I have a pet hate of people wearing socks when otherwise naked). As I stood she came over, undid my belt and trousers, slipped them down and helped me out of them. While still on her knees she grabbed my boxers and pulled them down. The smile, and what followed, certainly meant she was pleased with what she had revealed.
I stopped her before it was too late by gently lifting her up into my arms, we kissed again and my hands found and slipped off her thong. Yes she waxed and yes, the tan was all over.
She had quite a small pussy with tiny, soft inner lips that sat proud, a very nice view. My finger went in, she was wet, and the moment I touched her clit, she shuddered. I knew this was going to be good.
From her mouth I moved down to her nipples, nice size to suck, but I had to go on down. Tasted great, soft and a nice sized clit. She seemed to like what I was doing as she grabbed my head to make me keep my mouth where it was. Then she had a long sequence of shudders, made a number of guttural sounds she tried to suppress, and orgasmed very strongly.
Without missing a beat she went down on me, brought me to the pinnacle of erectness and I entered her. First she was on her back, but we moved to her on top. We all get a few defining orgasms in our life, this was one of them. We came together and it just went on and on. Normally I stop after I come, but she held me inside her, gripping my cock with her pussy (yes it can be done) so it didn’t soften. It didn’t.
Afterwards we lay together for a while, then Brandy was found and sipped before we did it all over again.
She was my lover for nearly a year, we still see each other as friends occasionally. We both have new people in our lives. Sometimes we catch each other’s eye at a dinner party and smile, a shared memory of times past and enjoyed completely.
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