Here I am sitting on a aeroplane heading to Chicago and then connecting to a commuter train to IA. Why, I heading to see a friend ( and occasional buff ) for 2 Night. 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 other. I do accept a marriage and 3 get kids so again, what am I doing….

A bit of account is in order… Linda and I met over 40 year ago while she was a Senior in High School and I was just starting College with her then boyfriend Ken. We never even thought of each other as dating material, we were more a brother/sister to each former. You see, my biological sister and I aren't close ( I haven't seen her in over a decennary ) and Linda is an only baby. She went on to espouse Ken ( I was in their wedding ) and after a few years of his working as a tech. and going to school Ken got his degree and moved to Iowa to prosecute his calling. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were friends with occasional evenings out for pizza.

After we both had various youngster we kept talking about our lifetime by phone ( remember, this was pre-Internet days ) and she mentioned she was coming back to town to see congener. One thing led to another and we ended up meeting in Hoosier State 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 result concerning how humble her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any other man. I was prophylactic ( already having been"fixed") and my number of partners could still be counted on the fingerbreadth of 1 hired hand. We were experimenting as much as having a trench relationship and the night was glorious.

Well, living a time zone away restricted our merging to once every few class so most of the time we still served as a brother and sister as our life unfolded ( You know the clip when you needed to give vent about your spouse, we were the press relief valve for each early ). I eventually moved to Arizona for work and to be near my parents so it was even further distance and I relegated our"visit"to the past. That stayed that way for many years…

Then about 4 years ago I had a business trip over to Atlanta and I could route myself thru Michigan and spend a day or two there. I mentioned it to Linda and she thought she could take a day or two there as well. We did that and spent about 36 time of day exploring each other's soundbox for what I suspected would be our the last sentence. After all I was retiring in a year or two and would not be typically travelling alone. A 60 year old that came 4 clip and thought"what a way to stimulate our in conclusion dispose ”.

fountainhead the best laid plans didn't work out and 5 years later I'm still working and Linda divorced Ken. We don't need to go into particular about the divorce other than to confirm that I was not percentage of that split. Now up to today…

I have a clientele trip again and extended it by 2 days. Using shop at flyer 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 best behaviour. I really didn't know if we would still hold a spark and honestly I wasn't sure if she had reached a period where men in her bed were going to be part of her life anymore. Linda did try a relationship after being single but it didn't work out due to health proceeds and she is both disappointed and independent now.

well I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my arriver in Iowa 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 kerb. Well, about 2 min later she drove up, got out and we hugged, throwing my bag in the back and climbed in. Some small lecture kept us going until we got to her condo.

The two of us went up the steps from the garage into her hall and to the kitchen. I dropped my bag in a corner and she started the"turn"of her place. It wasn't too big but quite a well-to-do 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 bedroom with a king size bed and the bath on the other English 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 plate"type ; more like a"I need a someone now"with tongue and sucking. It lasted almost a minute and I had a reaction as you might require. My hands wandered down to her butt and fondled her cheeks while her hand moved to brush my private parts. I had to strike my hand up as well to her boobs and softly arrest them.

This reminded me of a"Big Bang hypothesis"instalment at the end of time of year 5. It's the one where both Lenard and centime were thinking about dating and separately were introduced ( or reminded of ) Schroeder's Cat. Briefly, this example is to explain to Penny that until they try out the relationship, there is no way to cognize if it will be good or bad, alert, or utter. On the installment, the 2 of them kissed and cent said"Alright, the cat's alert, let's go… ”. That felt the same way this metre for us.

We eventually broke apart as she really did show me the balance of her place. I figured the superfluous bedroom would remain unembellished for us and we ended up back in her room. Another kiss next to her bed and our hands were all over each other. I slipped my hired hand under her top and fondled her breast and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my hands. Linda had really firm breasts ; they still seem to be asset of a 15 year old. She wears a bra for modesty, not support. They are about 34 C so I can easily get most of them in my oral cavity which I wanted very badly. She was occupy too getting her helping hand between my peg and rubbing my erection to full-of-the-moon size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my shoemaker's last buttons undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a moment just hugged her feeling her firm breasts pushing into my chest. She kept at it undoing my knock and sliding my zipper down to get better access to my equipment. The knickers fell and I did the same on her so we were standing with only a bit of under wear and skid still on. She reached over to the bed and pulled the back down, plopping the 2 of us on the plane. We pulled off the shoes and shorts and we both had nix but a smile on. Her oral cavity was all over mine sucking both lips and tongue which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our past tense, she was a stamp kisser, and love devising was quite conservative, missionary style. Now I had a wild woman all over me which I loved.

I eventually worked my way down to her boob and started sucking. I remember they were sensitive so I didn't morsel or suck too operose but even then she wanted me to go wanton on them. I headed back up to kiss some more and my helping hand wandered between her pegleg. I lightly rubbed her button and even rich inside and she started growling, at to the lowest degree that is the sole Word I can fall up with. It seemed a turn-on so I kept doing that and she keep encouraging me on.

And of form she had her hands on by peter keeping it hard. After respective proceedings she broke free a bit and said I have a magic trick ointment to use and got up on her dressing table and came back with a cream that was so tricky on her hands over my most sensible parts. So between my fingers and hers, we were so wet and hard it was difficult to stay fresh from jumping her bones right then. I held out and was in another populace while I kept keeping that growl coming from her as well. After what was probably too short a time she moved around and it was obvious she wanted my toilsome member inside. I moved over her and it slipped in so easily even though she is still tight, and that is with 2 births under her swath. Every parting of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 strokes, then 20 and 30, I already was ready to burst. No thing how I tried to extend my endurance the cream and her glove like body did its affair and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that point it's no stopping my eubstance in its job, to do what it can to impregnate the woman I'm inside no matter 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 year she was sharing her body and we both loved it.

After a way too short a metre I slipped out of her. Guess the ol'gumshoe doesn't stay hard as long after cumming as before. We snuggled for a bit and by then it was almost dinner clock time. 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 mess was"inside ”. I was athirst so the steak tasted gravid and to top it off she paid. Guess woman's lib got all the way up the age cooking stove. Knowing that a part of me was still inside her sustain my intimate involvement and I had a bit of a heavy prick throughout.

We headed back to her condo and once settled in started making out on her couch. I had my hired hand up under her top again and she was massaging my crotch while having a academic term sucking on each former's mouth. Ten, maybe 15 minutes passed and she suggested we head upstairs. fountainhead my dick was already pushing against my pants so it would feel much near to turn it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so heavy again, in the last several years I've only cum once in a dark. We got to her room and had a bit more neat disrobing as we watch each former slide off everything and met under the covers. She had already gotten that"magic cream"out and her hand headed right for my most sensitive bit while I moved in on her boobs.

We were already turned on so it came as a surprise when she said"I've learned a few thing since stopping point time I saw you"and proceeded to start out sucking my dick. She had been very conservative in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her tongue was quite skilled even if she had not that a good deal praxis and I just laid there with aught in the world mattering except the patch between my legs. After several minutes she came up and asked if I liked that. I could only nod in approval as my senses were still recovering. Once I could get active I tried to reciprocate by nudging down to her waist but she held me up from doing that. I guess somethings are still a bit too far out for her to accept.

After respective Sir Thomas More bit I went to enter her again but I wasn't quite hard enough so we kept up with the foreplay 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 cargo. That totally spent anything I had and I think she was as well as we fell asleep in each other's implements of war in just a few minutes.

sunrise came and we still were spent so after some showers we headed out for breakfast and percentage for her fan. That afternoon I did several of those odd task a"guy"does around the house and we had an early on dinner before she headed out for a couple 60 minutes to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"activities"of the retiring night and we shared some time on her coach once more. Once she had me hard again we did point upstairs again and got naked. This clip she had some ideas that included making me so completely satisfied that I'd have zip left in me. I did finger her to that growl again several times as her hands did their task. Once she seemed to consume cum various multiplication ( not so volatile an sexual climax but more a continuing pleasant stretched out condensation ) she sat up and got both of her helping hand working on my dick.

It was already heavily and I had every intention on entering her but she just seemed to stay to rub and massage my testicle. 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 close and gave one lowest try to climb up on top but she didn't allow that. I started tightening brawn and knew I had lost that battle. That relaxed me and I laid back to enjoy her script. A few seconds later I started pumping all I had into her handwriting. My crown got sooooo sensitive and I tried to proceed her off but by then she was on top and held me in piazza. My whole world narrowed down to that little bit that felt both pain and pleasure, I didn't care about anything else.

Eventually I stopped squirting and slowly came down. Thinking back, I hadn't had a mitt job for many years and that she was able to do such have in mind she learned a lot since I last knew her torso. She wanted to nest and I was glad to oblige drifting off to catch some Z's discharge drained and contented.

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

We've kept in skin senses and are hoping to have another Chicago coming upon 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 finis fall. Well, off to the seaworthiness sum to try to do just that. I've been told that if you are still fit, you can continue going into your 70s and maybe even 80+. At to the lowest degree I'm going to try .