Here I am sitting on a plane heading to Chicago and then connecting to a commuter to Ioway. Why, I heading to see a friend ( and periodic lover ) for 2 nights. I'm not sure even if we are going to do anything so much has happened in the 4 years since we last saw each early. I do have a marriage and 3 grown kids so again, what am I doing….

A bit of explanation is in order… Linda and I met over 40 years ago while she was a Senior in high school schooling and I was just starting College with her then boyfriend Ken. We never even thought of each former as dating material, we were more a brother/sister to each other. You see, my biologic sister and I aren't finish ( I haven't seen her in over a decennary ) and Linda is an alone minor. She went on to marry Ken ( I was in their marriage ) and after a few years of his working as a tech. and going to shoal Ken got his degree and moved to Iowa to quest for his career. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were friends with occasional even out for pizza.

After we both had various kids we kept talking about our liveliness by telephone set ( remember, this was pre-Internet days ) and she mentioned she was coming back to township to see congeneric. One thing led to another and we ended up meeting in Indiana before I rode back with her to Ohio. Even though we didn't decide in advance to jump in bed together, it did happen. I was her 2nd man ever.

Linda was a virgin when she married due to some medical proceeds concerning how diminished her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any other man. I was condom ( already having been"fixed") and my number of spouse could still be counted on the fingerbreadth of 1 hand. We were experimenting as much as having a deep human relationship and the dark was glorious.

well, living a time zone away restricted our encounter to once every few years so almost of the meter we still served as a crony and baby as our life unfolded ( You know the times when you needed to vent about your married person, we were the pressure relief valve for each early ). I eventually moved to Arizona for employment and to be near my parents so it was even promote distance and I relegated our"visits"to the past. That stayed that way for many years…

Then about 4 geezerhood ago I had a concern trip over to capital of Georgia and I could route myself thru Chicago and spend a day or two there. I mentioned it to Linda and she thought she could pack a day or two there as well. We did that and spent about 36 hours exploring each former's bodies for what I suspected would be our the last meter. After all I was retiring in a year or two and would not be typically travelling alone. A 60 year old that came 4 clock time and thought"what a way to have our last cast away ”.

fountainhead the best laid programme didn't work out and 5 years later I'm still working and Linda divorced Ken. We don't need to go into details about the divorcement former than to confirm that I was not part of that split. Now up to today…

I have a business trip again and extended it by 2 twenty-four hour period. Using buy at aeronaut miles, I routed myself through Iowa. Linda and I had only seen each other at her younger son's wedding 2 years ago and of course we were on our near behaviour. I really didn't know if we would still accept a electric arc and honestly I wasn't sure if she had reached a point where men in her bed were going to be part of her life anymore. Linda did try a relationship after being unmarried but it didn't employment out due to health issue and she is both disappointed and independent now.

Well I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my arrival in IA about 2 hours later. There were no delays and I arrived, waited for my bag and then sent her another note that I was heading to the curb. Well, about 2 minutes later she drove up, got out and we hugged, throwing my bag in the backrest and climbed in. Some small public lecture kept us going until we got to her condo.

The two of us went up the stride from the service department into her hallway and to the kitchen. I dropped my bag in a recess and she started the"enlistment"of her stead. It wasn't too big but quite prosperous for what she needed. Upstairs were the bedrooms where she had a job for me ; to install a light kit on a fan she had put up a few weeks before. Before I saw that I was shown her chamber with a big businessman size bed and the Bath on the former side of meat of the room. We started over to see the Bath and Linda turned around and kissed me. It wasn't a"welcome to my home"character ; more like a"I need a someone now"with tongue and sucking. It lasted almost a hour and I had a reaction as you might expect. My hands wandered down to her butt and fondled her brass while her hired hand moved to brush my crotch. I had to move my hand up as well to her dummy and softly hold them.

This reminded me of a"Big thrill theory"installment at the end of season 5. It's the one where both Philipp Lenard and Penny were thinking about dating and separately were introduced ( or reminded of ) Schroeder's Cat. Briefly, this case is to explain to cent that until they try out the kinship, there is no way to fuck if it will be good or bad, live, or dead. On the episode, the 2 of them kissed and Penny said"Alright, the cat's alive, let's go… ”. That felt the same way this time for us.

We eventually broke apart as she really did render me the eternal rest of her berth. I figured the spare bedroom would remain dispense with for us and we ended up back in her room. Another osculate next to her bed and our manpower were all over each other. I slipped my hands under her top and fondled her breasts and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my hands. Linda had really firm knocker ; they still seem to be plus of a 15 year old. She wears a bra for modestness, not sustain. They are about 34 C so I can easily get virtually of them in my mouth which I wanted very badly. She was busy too getting her hand between my legs and rubbing my erection to full size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my utmost buttons undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a moment just hugged her feeling her firm breasts pushing into my dresser. She kept at it undoing my belt and sliding my zipper down to get effective entree to my equipment. The pants fell and I did the same on her so we were standing with only a bit of under vesture and shoes still on. She reached over to the bed and pulled the covers down, plopping the 2 of us on the sheets. We pulled off the shoes and shorts and we both had nothing but a smile on. Her sassing was all over mine sucking both back talk and clapper which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our past, she was a tender kisser, and love making was quite materialistic, missionary style. Now I had a wild woman all over me which I loved.

I eventually worked my way down to her white meat and started sucking. I remember they were sensitive so I didn't bit or suck too hard but even then she wanted me to go well-heeled on them. I headed back up to buss some more and my hand wandered between her legs. I lightly rubbed her clitoris and even deeper inside and she started growling, at least that is the only Book I can add up up with. It seemed a turn-on so I kept doing that and she keep encouraging me on.

And of trend she had her hands on by dick keeping it severe. After several minutes she broke free a bit and said I have a magic ointment to use and got up on her dresser and came back with a emollient that was so slippery on her script over my most sensitive parts. So between my fingers and hers, we were so wet and tough it was hard to keep from jumping her off-white right then. I held out and was in another world while I kept keeping that growling coming from her as well. After what was probably too short-circuit a time she moved around and it was obvious she wanted my difficult phallus inside. I moved over her and it slipped in so easily even though she is still tight, and that is with 2 birthing under her belt. Every function of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 throw, then 20 and 30, I already was gear up to burst. No matter how I tried to extend my endurance the ointment and her baseball glove like body did its matter and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that point it's no stopping my body in its job, to do what it can to infuse the adult female I'm inside no topic what we have done to prevent that ( and that doesn't include our age ). One spurt, then another, I was fucking Linda with no holding back. After 4 age she was sharing her consistence and we both loved it.

After a way too short a time I slipped out of her. Guess the ol'peter doesn't stay hard as long after cumming as before. We snuggled for a bit and by then it was almost dinner sentence. She had a steak place where she wanted to go so I took a shower while she"cleaned up"as Linda put it since her pot was"inside ”. I was athirst so the steak tasted great and to top it off she paid. Guess women's lib got all the way up the age kitchen stove. Knowing that a voice of me was still inside her keep on my sexual involvement and I had a bit of a gruelling dick throughout.

We headed back to her condo and once settled in started making out on her couch. I had my hand up under her top again and she was massaging my genitalia while having a school term sucking on each other's sassing. Ten, maybe fifteen moment passed and she suggested we head upstairs. fountainhead my dick was already pushing against my pants so it would feel much better to release it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so grueling again, in the cobbler's last various years I've only cum once in a night. We got to her room and had a bit more neat disrobing as we watch each early slide off everything and met under the covering. She had already gotten that"magic emollient"out and her hand headed right hand for my most sensitive spots while I moved in on her boobs.

We were already turned on so it came as a surprisal when she said"I've learned a few affair since last time I saw you"and proceeded to start up sucking my dick. She had been very conservative in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her glossa was quite skilled even if she had not that often practice and I just laid there with nothing in the world mattering except the spot between my legs. After several minutes she came up and asked if I liked that. I could only nod in commendation as my grass were still recovering. Once I could get alive I tried to reciprocate by nudging down to her waistline but she held me up from doing that. I supposition somethings are still a bit too far out for her to accept.

After several more minutes I went to put down her again but I wasn't quite hard enough so we kept up with the stimulation until I was solid again and pumped into her again. It took a while longer and she came at least twice before I shot my payload. That totally pass anything I had and I think she was as well as we fell asleep in each other's weaponry in just a few minutes.

first light came and we still were spent so after some shower we headed out for breakfast and percentage for her fan. That good afternoon I did several of those odd task a"guy"does around the house and we had an early dinner party before she headed out for a duo hr to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"activities"of the past times night and we shared some clip on her carriage once more. Once she had me tough again we did head upstairs again and got naked. This time she had some approximation that included making me so completely satisfied that I'd have goose egg left in me. I did finger her to that growl again several times as her hands did their task. Once she seemed to let cum several clock time ( not so explosive an coming but Thomas More a continuing pleasant stretched out contraction ) she sat up and got both of her bridge player working on my dick.

It was already hard and I had every intention on entering her but she just seemed to proceed to rub and massage my testis. I kept getting closer and closer and I even said I want to be inside you soon but Linda kept working on me. I got really shut down and gave one last try to jump on top but she didn't allow that. I started tightening muscles and knew I had lost that conflict. That relaxed me and I laid back to enjoy her mitt. A few secondment later I started pumping all I had into her hands. My crown got sooooo sensitive and I tried to be active her off but by then she was on top and held me in stead. My unanimous populace narrowed down to that niggling touch that felt both pain and pleasure, I didn't guardianship about anything else.

Eventually I stopped squirting and slowly came down. Thinking back, I hadn't had a script job for many days and that she was able to do such entail she learned a lot since I last knew her torso. She wanted to snuggle and I was happy to oblige drifting off to kip complete drained and contented.

My close morning I had zero left. We stayed in bed for a while and then cleaned up before heading to the airport. I had not expected to cum 3 time in just over 24 hours ; after all I'm 66 and nothing like I was at 20.

We've kept in touch and are hoping to take in another Chicago confrontation this summer when I'm back east. I'll be 67 by then so we'll see if I can still behave as I did survive fall. Well, off to the Fitness midpoint to try to do just that. I've been told that if you are still fit, you can keep going into your 70s and maybe even 80+. At least I'm going to try .