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

A bit of explanation is in order… Linda and I met over 40 old age ago while she was a senior in high gear schooltime 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 other. You see, my biological Sister and I aren't finish ( I haven't seen her in over a ten ) and Linda is an entirely child. She went on to hook up with Ken ( I was in their wedding ceremony ) and after a few eld of his working as a tech. and going to school Ken got his arcdegree and moved to Iowa to prosecute his career. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were friends with occasional eve out for pizza.

After we both had several kids we kept talking about our lives by phone ( remember, this was pre-Internet days ) and she mentioned she was coming back to town to see congeneric. One matter 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 issues concerning how small her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any early man. I was prophylactic ( already having been"fixed") and my number of partner could still be counted on the fingers of 1 hand. We were experimenting as much as having a abstruse relationship and the night was glorious.

well, living a time zone away restricted our meetings to once every few years so almost of the time we still served as a pal and babe as our liveliness unfolded ( You know the times when you needed to vent about your spouse, we were the pressure relief valve for each other ). I eventually moved to Arizona for work and to be near my parents so it was even advance aloofness and I relegated our"sojourn"to the past. That stayed that way for many years…

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

well the estimable laid plans didn't workplace out and 5 age later I'm still working and Linda divorced Ken. We don't need to go into details about the divorce other 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 Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Using haunt broadside statute mile, I routed myself through IA. Linda and I had only seen each other at her younger son's wedding 2 class ago and of course we were on our best doings. I really didn't know if we would still have a spark 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 history anymore. Linda did try a relationship after being single but it didn't work out due to health result and she is both discomfited and self-governing now.

Well I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my reaching in Iowa about 2 time of day later. There were no delays and I arrived, waited for my bag and then sent her another billet 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 back and climbed in. Some small talk kept us going until we got to her condo.

The two of us went up the footmark from the garage into her hall and to the kitchen. I dropped my bag in a corner and she started the"go"of her shoes. It wasn't too big but quite comfortable for what she needed. Upstairs were the bedchamber where she had a job for me ; to install a igniter kit on a fan she had put up a few calendar week before. Before I saw that I was shown her bedroom with a king sizing bed and the bathtub on the early side of the room. We started over to see the bathroom and Linda turned around and kissed me. It wasn't a"welcome to my home"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 expect. My hands wandered down to her butt and fondled her cheeks while her hand moved to brush my crotch. I had to move my paw up as well to her boobs and softly hold them.

This reminded me of a"Big fringe hypothesis"instalment at the end of Season 5. It's the one where both Lenard and Penny 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 have it off if it will be safe or bad, active, or dead. On the instalment, the 2 of them kissed and penny said"Alright, the cat's alive, let's go… ”. That felt the Saami way this time for us.

We eventually broke apart as she really did show me the rest of her place. I figured the spare bedroom would stay on spare part for us and we ended up back in her room. Another osculation next to her bed and our helping hand 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 white meat ; they still seem to be asset of a 15 class old. She wears a bra for modesty, not support. They are about 34 C so I can easily get nearly of them in my mouth which I wanted very badly. She was fussy too getting her hand between my peg and rubbing my erecting to good size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my last push button 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 belt and sliding my zip fastener down to get good approach to my equipment. The pants fell and I did the same on her so we were standing with only a bit of under wear 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 short and we both had zero but a smiling on. Her mouthpiece was all over mine sucking both brim and spit which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our past, she was a attendant kisser, and love making was quite bourgeois, missioner panache. Now I had a wild charwoman all over me which I loved.

I eventually worked my way down to her breast and started sucking. I remember they were sensitive so I didn't bite or suck too hard but even then she wanted me to go comfortable on them. I headed back up to kiss some more and my hand wandered between her legs. I lightly rubbed her button and even thick inside and she started growling, at to the lowest degree that is the only word I can come up with. It seemed a turn-on so I kept doing that and she keep encouraging me on.

And of course of study she had her hands on by cock keeping it hard. After several hour she broke free a bit and said I have a trick cream to use and got up on her dresser and came back with a cream that was so slippery on her helping hand over my most spiritualist parts. So between my fingers and hers, we were so wet and hard it was difficult to hold on from jumping her bones right then. I held out and was in another world while I kept keeping that growl coming from her as well. After what was probably too short-circuit a meter she moved around and it was obvious she wanted my hard 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 belt. Every percentage of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 strokes, then 20 and 30, I already was ready to burst. No matter how I tried to extend my endurance the ointment and her baseball mitt like consistence did its matter and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that breaker point it's no stopping my body in its job, to do what it can to saturate the charwoman I'm inside no issue 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 years she was sharing her body and we both loved it.

After a way too short a time I slipped out of her. reckon the ol'dick doesn't stay hard as long after cumming as before. We snuggled for a bit and by then it was almost dinner party time. She had a steak place where she wanted to go so I took a shower bath while she"cleaned up"as Linda put it since her mess was"inside ”. I was hungry so the steak tasted great and to top it off she paid. Guess woman's lib got all the way up the age range. Knowing that a part of me was still inside her unbroken my sexual involvement and I had a bit of a unvoiced dick throughout.

We headed back to her condominium and once settled in started making out on her lounge. I had my script up under her top again and she was massaging my fork while having a sitting sucking on each other's backtalk. Ten, maybe fifteen minutes passed and she suggested we head up the stairs. Well my shaft was already pushing against my pants so it would feel much better to release it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so hard again, in the concluding respective yr I've only cum once in a dark. We got to her room and had a bit more neat disrobing as we watch each other sloping trough off everything and met under the covers. She had already gotten that"magic cream"out and her hand headed right for my most sore smudge 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 things since final time I saw you"and proceeded to jump sucking my tool. She had been very conservative in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her clapper was quite skilled even if she had not that much praxis and I just laid there with nothing in the world mattering except the spot between my peg. After several min she came up and asked if I liked that. I could only nod in favorable reception as my green goddess were still recovering. Once I could get dynamic I tried to reciprocate by nudging down to her waist but she held me up from doing that. I conjecture somethings are still a bit too far out for her to accept.

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

Morning came and we still were spent so after some showers we headed out for breakfast and piece for her fan. That good afternoon I did several of those odd jobs a"guy"does around the firm and we had an betimes dinner before she headed out for a match time of day to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"activity"of the past night and we shared some clip on her motorcoach once more. Once she had me heavy again we did head upstairs again and got naked. This time she had some ideas that included making me so completely quenched that I'd have cipher left in me. I did finger her to that growling again several metre as her paw did their task. Once she seemed to sustain cum several meter ( not so volatile an coming but more a continuing pleasant stretched out contraction ) she sat up and got both of her hired hand working on my dick.

It was already laborious and I had every intention on entering her but she just seemed to preserve to rub and massage my ball. 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 stopping point 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 fight. That relaxed me and I laid back to love her hands. A few seconds later I started pumping all I had into her paw. My crown got sooooo raw and I tried to move her off but by then she was on top and held me in place. My unanimous world narrowed down to that small spot that felt both nuisance and pleasure, I didn't care about anything else.

Eventually I stopped squirting and slowly came down. Thinking back, I hadn't had a bridge player job for many long time and that she was able to do such have in mind she learned a lot since I last knew her body. She wanted to nest and I was happy to oblige drifting off to kip complete drained and contented.

My endure sunup 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 clip 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 have another stops encounter this summertime when I'm back E. I'll be 67 by then so we'll see if I can still deport as I did last fall. Well, off to the Fitness center to try to do just that. I've been told that if you are still fit, you can proceed going into your 70s and maybe even 80+. At to the lowest degree I'm going to try .