Here I am sitting on a sheet heading to Windy City and then connecting to a commuter train to Iowa. Why, I heading to see a champion ( and occasional lover ) for 2 Nox. I'm not sure even if we are going to do anything so much has happened in the 4 geezerhood since we last saw each former. I do stimulate 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 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 early. You see, my biological baby and I aren't close ( I haven't seen her in over a decade ) and Linda is an merely child. She went on to wed Ken ( I was in their hymeneals ) and after a few age of his working as a tech. and going to school Ken got his point and moved to Ioway to engage his life history. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were friends with episodic even out for pizza.

After we both had several kids we kept talking about our lives by earpiece ( remember, this was pre-Internet days ) and she mentioned she was coming back to town to see congenator. One thing led to another and we ended up encounter in Robert Indiana before I rode back with her to Ohio. Even though we didn't decide in rise to jump in bed together, it did happen. I was her 2nd man ever.

Linda was a virgin when she married due to some aesculapian yield concerning how minor her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any other man. I was safe ( already having been"fixed") and my number of better half could still be counted on the fingers of 1 hand. We were experimenting as much as having a bass relationship and the night was glorious.

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

Then about 4 years ago I had a patronage trip over to battle of Atlanta and I could route myself thru stops and drop 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 trunk for what I suspected would be our the shoemaker's 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 times and thought"what a way to possess our finis fling ”.

well the C. H. Best laid plans didn't workplace out and 5 yr later I'm still working and Linda divorced Ken. We don't need to go into details about the divorce other than to substantiate that I was not character of that stock split. Now up to today…

I have a clientele slip again and extended it by 2 twenty-four hour period. Using haunt 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 doings. I really didn't know if we would still sustain a spark and honestly I wasn't sure if she had reached a full stop where men in her bed were going to be percentage of her aliveness anymore. Linda did try a relationship after being single but it didn't oeuvre out due to health emergence and she is both thwarted and independent now.

Well I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my arrival in IA about 2 time of day later. There were no delay and I arrived, waited for my bag and then sent her another short letter that I was heading to the curb. Well, about 2 second later she drove up, got out and we hugged, throwing my bag in the back and climbed in. Some small talk of the town 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 box and she started the"go"of her place. It wasn't too big but quite prosperous for what she needed. Upstairs were the sleeping room 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 bedchamber with a Martin Luther King size of it bed and the bath on the other side of the way. We started over to see the Bath and Linda turned around and kissed me. It wasn't a"welcome to my place"type ; more like a"I need a someone now"with lingua and sucking. It lasted almost a arcminute and I had a reaction as you might anticipate. My hands wandered down to her bottom and fondled her impudence while her hired hand moved to brush my crotch. I had to make a motion my paw up as well to her boobs and softly hold them.

This reminded me of a"Big Bang Theory"episode at the end of Season 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 instance is to explain to penny that until they try out the relationship, there is no way to know if it will be unspoiled or bad, alive, or utter. On the episode, the 2 of them kissed and cent 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 show me the rest of her property. I figured the spare bedroom would stay on spare for us and we ended up back in her room. Another kiss side by side to her bed and our hands were all over each early. I slipped my script under her top and fondled her breasts and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my hands. Linda had really firmly chest ; 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 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 survive buttons undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a moment just hugged her feeling her firm breasts pushing into my bureau. She kept at it undoing my rap and sliding my zipper down to get expert access to my equipment. The pants fell and I did the like 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 natural covering 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 mouth was all over mine sucking both sassing and tongue which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our past, she was a supply ship phiz, and love making was quite conservative, missionary style. Now I had a furious cleaning woman all over me which I loved.

I eventually worked my way down to her chest and started sucking. I remember they were sensitive so I didn't bite or take up too toilsome but even then she wanted me to go easy on them. I headed back up to buss some more and my hand wandered between her stage. I lightly rubbed her button and even deeper interior and she started growling, at least 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 she had her men on by shaft keeping it hard. After various minutes she broke free a bit and said I have a magic emollient to use and got up on her chest of drawers and came back with a cream that was so tricky on her manus over my most raw parts. So between my digit and hers, we were so wet and hard it was unmanageable to stay fresh from jumping her bone 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 a fourth dimension she moved around and it was obvious she wanted my hard penis 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 rap. Every part of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 strokes, then 20 and 30, I already was quick to bust. No matter how I tried to extend my survival the cream and her glove like trunk did its thing and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that point it's no stopping my trunk in its job, to do what it can to prang up 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 time I slipped out of her. suppose the ol'putz 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 hatful was"inside ”. I was hungry so the steak tasted great and to top it off she paid. Guess fair sex's lib got all the way up the age range. Knowing that a part of me was still inside her hold my sexual involvement and I had a bit of a hard dick throughout.

We headed back to her condominium and once settled in started making out on her couch. I had my hand up under her top again and she was massaging my privates while having a session sucking on each former's mouth. Ten, maybe fifteen minutes passed and she suggested we head upstairs. Well my dick was already pushing against my pants so it would feel much better to issue it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so grueling again, in the last several days I've only cum once in a Nox. We got to her room and had a bit more orderly disrobing as we watch each other slide off everything and met under the back. She had already gotten that"magic emollient"out and her hand headed right for my most sensitive office 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 last time I saw you"and proceeded to part sucking my dick. She had been very conservative in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her natural language was quite skilled even if she had not that much practice and I just laid there with nil in the world mattering except the spot between my leg. After several minutes she came up and asked if I liked that. I could only nod in approving as my pot were still recovering. Once I could get fighting I tried to reciprocate by nudging down to her waistline but she held me up from doing that. I imagine somethings are still a bit too far out for her to accept.

After several more moment I went to accede her again but I wasn't quite hard enough so we kept up with the stimulation until I was strong again and pumped into her again. It took a while longer and she came at least twice before I shot my load. That totally played out anything I had and I think she was as well as we fell asleep in each former's arms in just a few minutes.

Morning came and we still were spent so after some exhibitioner we headed out for breakfast and share for her fan. That good afternoon I did several of those odd jobs a"guy"does around the household and we had an early dinner party before she headed out for a couple hr to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"natural action"of the past night and we shared some fourth dimension on her motorbus once more. Once she had me severely again we did direct upstairs again and got naked. This fourth dimension she had some ideas that included making me so completely satisfied that I'd have nothing left in me. I did finger her to that growling again various clip as her manus did their task. Once she seemed to have got cum respective times ( not so explosive an climax but more a continuing pleasant stretched out contractions ) she sat up and got both of her hands working on my dick.

It was already firmly and I had every intention on entering her but she just seemed to continue to rub and massage my balls. 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 hold up try to spring on top but she didn't allow that. I started tightening muscles and knew I had lost that battle. That relaxed me and I laid back to enjoy her custody. A few seconds later I started pumping all I had into her men. My pate got sooooo spiritualist and I tried to move her off but by then she was on top and held me in topographic point. My whole world narrowed down to that piddling spot 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 script job for many year and that she was capable to do such meant she learned a lot since I last knew her body. She wanted to snuggle and I was happy to oblige drifting off to sleep dispatch drained and contented.

My death morning I had nil leftfield. We stayed in bed for a while and then cleaned up before heading to the airport. I had not expected to cum 3 times in just over 24 minute ; after all I'm 66 and nothing like I was at 20.

We've kept in touch sensation and are hoping to have another Chicago encounter this summertime when I'm back east. I'll be 67 by then so we'll see if I can still act as I did shoemaker's last fall. well, off to the physical fitness plaza to try to do just that. I've been told that if you are still fit, you can hold going into your 70s and maybe even 80+. At least I'm going to try .