Today was her `` day off ''. That 's a queer thing to say for a retired wife on manning the home fortress. It seemed to be the truth. Even though she was no longer in the shape man, every day was full of house chore and family obligations.

It was 7am. Her hubby had gone to work, a existent, not work from home job.

Today was a day for her to meet an old friend who would soon be traveling south for the winter. They planned a short wage hike around Lake Haydon.

She had her usual breakfast and was headed to the rain shower. Her shower bath was aught out of the ordinary. Wash her hair, shave her legs and general grooming. It was nothing unusual for spending another day with a long meter female friend.

As she dried herself, she double checked the weather condition. It was going to be beautiful former Fall Thursday ; high in the mid-70s with very little chance of rainfall. She found a matching black bra and pantie. Over them a duad of tan shorts and a red checked blouse. It was short sleeve and buttoned up the front. It was sort of a plain stitch Jane look, aught risqué.

She took her string backpack and packed her body of water bottle, a collation and cheese and cracker bonbon for lunch. A hat, dark glasses and sunscreen rounded out her kit. She checked her watch ; right on time. She hopped in her car and started her 1/2 time of day drive to the lake. As she arrived to meet her supporter, her cellular phone telephone rang. It was her ally. Something came up and she had to meet her married man. Something important that had to be done before they left for Florida the succeeding morning.

'' That sucks ! '' She thought to herself. `` well, I 'm here. No sensation in wasting the day and driving back nursing home immediately. I 'll engage the boost myself. '' She parked by the only other car in the lot. She grabbed her camp, adjusted her hiking shoes and started down the trail.

It was a groovy day for a walk. Not too hot, the sun was peaking from behind some clouds. She travelled about 1/2 way around the lake when she saw someone else. A guy was looking through binoculars at some birds circling command processing overhead. She continued to walk down the trail towards him. As she got closer, she tried to see what he was looking at. It was flying very high, but she could see it was a great bird. As she got close to the birdwatcher, she asked `` What case of bird is it ? ``

The man was startled. He had n't seen her advance. `` Ah, oh hi. It 's a Male heron. Probably preparing for migration Confederate States ''

'' Thank you, '' she replied. `` I thought they would stimulate all left here by now. ``

'' Ah, so you know your birds. Here have a expression through my binoculars. ``

'' Thank you, that 's very courteous '' she said as she took the binoculars from him. She made a small-scale adjustment. `` Beautiful bird '' she added.

'' Yes it is. My public figure 's Jim. ``

'' Hi Jim, mine is Judy. It was getting lonely hiking alone. Finding another bird enthusiast is a pleasant surprisal. ``

For the next 10 or 15 min they traded looks through the field glasses and exchanged shuttle lecture. Judy noted the gentleman was fairly marvelous and attractive, in his 50s with a graying whisker and moustache. He seemed to be in good shape, no beer belly. They were both enjoying each former 's company and did n't remark the cloud thickener. The first few bead startled them both.

'' Hope it just a scattering `` They both said in unison.

'' There 's a little lean-to just ahead. It 's closer than the parking lot. '' Jim said.

They began to walk down the lead in the lean-to 's direction. The scattering picked up into a full moon shower. They jogged the conclusion few railyard and entered the lean-to. They stopped to enamour their breath. The pelting kept falling. `` So often for the forecast. '' Jim said. Judy nodded in agreement.

Judy 's shirt was soaked. She began to shiver.

'' Here, arrive closer. The only way to get warm is to share physical structure heat. '' Jim said.

Judy was apprehensive. Here she was, alone with a stranger, cold, wet and chill. She rarely was alone with a male other than her husband, never in a place like this. What should she do ? She needed to get warm, but this was uncomfortable, maybe more than uncomfortable and a small risqué.

Jim was sitting on the walkover bench. He reached out for her. She cautiously approached him. She turned and sat on his lap. He wrapped his implements of war around her. One arm was across her chest, the other around her waist. His arms were lovesome. He gently pulled her to his chest. Although he too was wet, she felt warmth being against him. She felt her surd nipples against his arm. She did n't mind, it was warming. Judy 's legs were on top of his. His were warm and it felt good.

As she warmed, she started to experience something else. She felt butterflies in her belly and a strange shudder throughout her consistency. She realized she had n't felt like this in yr. Like, like the tone on a low date. This ca n't be, I 've been married for too many years and never strayed. This ca n't be.

But it was. She stopped shivering from the cold but still had goose bump, this time from the exhilaration ? She could finger her nipples were still hard against Jim 's arm. This time they were n't hard from being cold, it was something else. Something she had n't felt in geezerhood. The tingling and butterflies spread blue, to her vagina. Startled, excited, concerned, embarrassed and a few early emotions hit her at once.

'' looking at. '' Jim said as he pointed to a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree across the path. `` He landed. I think it 's the heron we were watching. ``

'' I see him. '' She blurted out.

As he wrapped his arm back across her chest of drawers, his ribbon and fingerbreadth brushed across both nipples.

'' I 'm certain he felt how difficult they are. '' She thought to herself. She was a piffling self-conscious ; but enjoyed the feeling and attention. She glanced down. She noticed the top buttons of her blouse were unbuttoned and the blouse pulled slightly down exposing the black lace of her bra and a little more cleavage than she was used to showing, especially for a stranger. Judy felt Jim 's warm breather against her ear and neck. `` God this feels right. '' She thought to herself.

Jim nuzzled closer. His sassing brushed against her okay, blond-brunette hair. It was easygoing with gentle gyre. Judy pushed back against Jim, turning her head word slightly to accept Jim 's advances. For several transactions they snuggled. The dusty and shivering were replaced by excitement and sexual heat. Judy turned slightly more so she sat on Jim 's lap at 90 level. She turned her caput, closed her eyes and leaned in public treasury her sassing brushed his. What first was a brushing spate, soon turned into a sozzled, kissing embracing. Judy felt Jim 's tongue against her back talk. Soon she felt his tongue probing ; she parted her lips and accepted her inaugural French candy kiss from someone former than her married man, in nearly 40 years. It felt strange, naughty, base, and, more excitation than she 'd had in years. She enjoyed it. She felt like a aphrodisiacal school girl on a firstly escort. Like a starvation animal she not only returned his kisses, but unleashed her lingua to taste him. They kissed for what seemed care 60 minutes as the rain continued to fall.

Judy was in raptus, she barely noticed Jim 's fingers unbuttoning her blouse. In true statement, she did n't care, she felt disengage. Jim 's former hand deftly unsnapped the clutches of her bra. She felt the bra fall unblock exposing her B-cup knocker. Her nipples were hard from hullabaloo and craved attention. Jim did not disappoint. He slid his digit down between her knocker pulling shirt open and her bra to her waistline. Judy moved her sleeve to help remove the constraint of the bra. He lifted one breast and slowly rolled her engorged nipple between his digit. jar of electric excitement flushed through her body.

Like a schoolgirl in heat, she groped Jim, pulling him into her body, as if to become one. She continued to kiss him deeply. Soon she closed her oculus and lifted her brain and gasped. The feelings were marvellous. Jim had released long time of pent up sexual energy. Jim nibbled her cervix and massaged her mamilla. Judy felt a growing Energy Department and warmheartedness between her legs. Her pussycat was filling with excitement and intimate juices. She knew her panty were moist. Judy ripped at Jim 's shirt. She unbuttoned the top two buttons, but ripped the third off his shirt. She helped him peal it over his head.

Judy ran her fingers over Jim 's toned body. The tactile esthesis added a new attribute to her pleasance. She stood up and turned towards Jim. She straddled his legs facing him and lowered herself onto his lap. She wrapped her weapon system around him and pulled him into a tight embrace kissing him deeply. She felt her pussy dweeb into him. Her clit responded as another wave of turmoil bolted from her puss to her tongue.

Jim also pulled her closer. He could feel her mammilla, thick and hard mill into his chest. His rooster was straining to elude his shorts only to be pressed into his stomach by Judy 's pelvis rocking into him.

Judy wanted more. She lifted her left leg and placed it under the Bench, her right leg followed. Now all of her weight pressed her cunt into him. She felt the moisture in her panties become a pool of fervour. She could feel his erection beneath his dress. It was n't enough. She wanted more. She rocked her hips, slowly at first then building speed as their kisses became a bubbly delight of exploration of feelings and tastes.

Judy felt the first wave of orgasm release within her. She shuddered, gasped and rag Jim harder. As the first sexual climax subsided, Jim lifted Judy and clawed at her underdrawers and panties dragging them to her feet. She kicked them off and pulled at his buckle and slide fastener. She pulled his shorts and underwear to his knees, releasing his cock as it sprung forth.

Jim lifted Judy and placed her ass on the edge of the mesa. Judy leaned back, resting on her human elbow. Jim got his 1st salutary look at Judy 's naked trunk. Her tit were milky bloodless against her tan thorax. Her mamilla were pink and hard, her areoles brown, the size of it of half clam. Her pubic bush was untrimmed and full, old school day. The pubic curls were soft and brunette, like her hair.

His prick throbbed, precum leaked from the tip. Judy reached up and pulled him closer. She kissed him, rekindling the excitement of her orgasm. She wanted more. She admired his circumcised shaft. It was prospicient and thick. It was the first-class honours degree erect, unknown cock she saw in many years. She wrapped her digit around it. It was severely and she craved it. She positioned the tip against her wet cunt lips. His precum made it even more slippery. She rubbed the tip of his cock against her snatch lips from the bottom to her clitoris, and back. She rocked her hips toward Jim and pulled him closer. She felt the head of his cock section her wet snatch lips. She gasped.

Jim, feeling the affectionateness, pressed closer. His dick was slowly penetrating her dear canal. Slowly he slipped all 8 '' of his cock into her. She held her breath as it stretched her. She felt like a virgin ; being taken. He pulled back until only the oral sex of his cock was within her. She felt the vanity within. Then he thrust himself fully into her. He could feel her juice leak from her, dripping onto his Ball. Again she gasped, but pulled herself to him, impaling herself on his rod. Their excitement was building.

'' Fuck me Jim. Give it to me. Faster ! Faster ! '' She moaned. He did not disappoint. He could feel his sexual climax building. His cum was waiting to ignite. Faster her thrust into her and Judy met every thrust with her own. Something within her was released. It was a sexual tone that was missing for many years.

They matched solidus for throw, plunge for plunge. Judy felt her juice splashing against her new found lover. She felt raving mad. Their orgasm were building at a rapid rate. Neither knew who come first, but together they bucked and kissed as they came ; neither slowed. Jim felt squirt after spurt of him cum splattering within Judy 's cunt. She felt the heat of each spurt fill her and the heat energy flashed through out her body.

As if by design, they slowed their pace, enjoying each undulation of orgasm. They both gasped for breathing time as drops of perspiration covered their faces. Jim leaned in and kissed Judy. Together they enjoyed the post coitus bliss. Judy felt Jim 's cock soften and slide from her. She felt an void within her. As Jim 's cock slid out of her, he continued to snog her, and then moved his candy kiss to her neck and berm. He massaged her nipples with his fingers.

Judy felt something Menachem Begin to reignite within her. She had already cum twice, an unusual occurrence. Now she felt the excitement form again. Jim continued kissing Judy, working his way down, past her bellybutton until he reached the top of her pubic scrub. Her soft, thin John Brown pubic curls were like the hair on her head except were soaked in their combined succus. Judy watched him as he planted candy kiss and licked at the juice. She could smell the solution of their fucking ; the scent of the ocean filled her nostrils. Her excitement continued to spring up. Jim 's lingua licked the hoodlum of her clit. She felt a spark, no one had ever eaten her creampie before, and she let out a gasp. Jim 's tongue flicked the hooded clit as he spread her cunt sass with his fingerbreadth. He ran his tongue side to side as her probed the inner deferral of her pussy.

'' You taste wonderful. '' He said as he continued. His tongue returned to her clit. He pulled the hood back exposing it fully. He closed his mouth over her clit and sucked. Another wafture of excitement rolled over Judy. Another orgasm was growing within her. Jim licked their juice and sucked her clit. He felt her orgasm growing. He too was returning to an orgasmic commonwealth. His stopcock grew punishing again.

'' Fuck it feels thoroughly. '' Escaped from her lips between moans. `` ass me Jim ; fuck me with your hammer. filling me again, Ohhhh. ``

Jim stood. He leaned in and kissed Judy, thrusting his cum soaked tongue into her waiting mouth. Their tongues danced, fueled by the taste of their cum and of his hard cock pressing against her. She felt her cunt outdoors to swallow his overgorge member. His turncock was poised against her cunt backtalk and with one thrust ; he buried his turncock fully into her waiting pussy. She kissed him harder as he penetrated her and felt his stopcock slam against her cervix. She rocked her hips and he withdrew his tool only to flap down it into her again. Judy gasped.

'' piece of tail me, fuck me hard and firm ! '' She gasped. `` Oh ass, sate me, replete me ! '' Judy moaned as she closed her eyes and gasped for breath. Jim pounded her kitty-cat, feeling an climax building within him.

The sex was a blur for both of them. Faster and faster they fucked. Jim 's cock plunging deep, then withdrawing, leaving Judy wanting to be filled again. Then Jim thrust his cock fully into her slit satisfying her desire, only to be emptied again. They fucked in unison, meeting each thrust then both pulling away and repeating again. The first jet of Jim 's hot cum gibe oceanic abyss in Judy. She felt the high temperature and first Wave of her third orgasm erupt. It rolled over her as she met his every jabbing with her own. He shot load after load of his cum into her and continued without slowing. Judy felt her orgasm subside, but as he pounded her pussy, she felt something unusual, another orgasm human body. Before she knew it, she came again, bucking wildly. Jim continued to fuck Judy until both of their orgasms subsided. Spent, Jim collapsed on Judy. She too was exhausted. She smiled to herself at her offset multiple orgasm. She savored the feeling as Jim 's cock softened within her. She felt wonderfully satisfied.

Her Mary Jane were filled with view and colors and phone as if something was opened for the first time within her. She loved the feel. As Jim lifted himself off her, he kissed her deeply. She kissed him back, enjoying herself and the feelings it gave her. She tasted their cum on his lip. It was a new experience. She normally did n't like the appreciation, but something was different. Maybe it was because she had this new sexual awakening. Maybe it was because she strayed from her man and wife vows for the first time. Maybe something from long ago was rekindled or was newly born within her. She did n't recognise why. She only knew that she liked it. She did n't need it to stop.

Jim climbed onto the table and lay adjacent to her. He put his arm over her and kissed her cheek. `` Thank you. '' He said. `` This was the best raspberry watching trip I 've ever had. In fact, it 's one of the best days I 've ever had. I do n't want it to end. ``

'' I think I know how you feel. '' Judy replied. `` I want it to bear on. I do n't make out if it will, but I really felt something new and I do n't want it to end. I have something to concede. I 'm wed. I enjoyed today immensely and want it to persist in, I just do n't make love if it can. ``

'' Do n't think ; just go with it. Let 's exchange info and see where this goes. '' He said. `` Maybe we can text each other and see if it can extend. Let 's see if this is a sometime thing or if it 's the root of a beautiful dangerous undertaking. I wo n't be pushy, but know that I want to continue. Today was wondrous. '' He kissed her passionately.

'' The rain has stopped. Let 's get dressed and continue our base on balls and birdwatching together. Let 's enjoy our time together. If it 's the last clip, I 'll cherish it. If it continues, I hope to share our dangerous undertaking together in many ways. ``

Jim helped Judy up. She pulled on her panties and pulled her bra to her breasts. Jim fastened her bra behind her and kissed her cervix as her hugged her from behind. She felt his warmth against her. She enjoyed, no savored it, not wanting it to arrest. She felt more alive and innocent than she had in years. She pulled on her shirt, it was still damp. Jim fastened the push as he gazed into her eyes. They drank in the moment.

When fully dressed, they decided to stay around the lake. They walked arm in arm and enjoyed the sights. They watched a few birds along the way as they told more about themselves and found more unwashed ilk and dislikes. They agreed they wanted this to continue, but Judy was n't sure if it could or should. She was happily married, but today opened some new dimension that needed exploration. She loved her husband ; but this filled a vacuum that she did n't know she had. She wanted both worlds.

They reached the cars. Theirs were still the only two in the lot. They finalized the info commutation. Jim reached to hug Judy. She leaped into his weapon system and they embraced and kissed like two lovers madly in love and lust for each other. Soon they slowly drew apart.

They continued to glance at each early as they got in their railcar and ram away.

Judy could feel the puddle of cum leaking into her panties. `` What should I do ? '' She thought. `` Can I get place in time to shower and wash the grounds away ? Should I storm my husband with my risky venture and see if my creampie excites him ? No, I think not ; at least not yet. We 've fantasized about me with another man ; but I do n't know if he 's cook for the reality of it. ``

As they made their way to their respective destinations, `` What 's following ? '' they each thought to themselves