Nancy was 18 days older than me. An sadly get hitched with woman, with hanker wavelike red hair, 5'5"tall, average breast sizing ( C cup ) and with a nice curvy ass to hold on to. The two of us were introduced by my parents of all people, at the local tearing hole we all hang out at. Quite often we would sing karaoke together, put down shot at the bar, dance and occasionally go out dancing to other places.

Nancy's marriage was dead. While there was a time she loved her husband to destruction, their marriage over metre just weakened. The two of them stopped having sex class ago and don't even sit down at the dinner party table together. He's not a bad guy. I met him a metre or two. A pretty near looking guy for his age, a difficult worker and very friendly. He wasn't at all a controlling person and pretty a great deal let her do whatever she wanted and on his dime bag. I certainly didn't appear as a menace to him given how young I was compared to her and also because he just didn't seem to be at all concerned with who she hangs around with. Over the years she prayed for a divorcement but she didn't want to initiate the divorce herself fearing that she would be financially ruined because he was the person bringing home the bacon.

As dependable as the two of us got along I never had any intention of being anything more than friend with her, simply for the main fact that she is married. Happy marriage ceremony or not, I just don't ‘ Do'married women because I have in the past times and it would only conduce to problems down the road. Sure there was a ‘ Chemistry'between us and people have mentioned it but in the same breathing spell they never encouraged it and rightfully so.
When we would dance it was unmanageable for that spontaneous erecting not to pop up on the dance floor. Even though I know she could experience it brushing against her, she never mentioned it. There was just something ‘ taboo'about dancing with an attractive, untouchable marital cleaning lady who is much older than me. I also knew she showed an interest in me sexually but maintained discipline because of her marriage and my age. Until the metre we spent the nighttime at the Casino.

For a few years we talked about going on a casino tripper together, strictly as friends. She called it her favorite post on earthly concern and had a lot of ‘ Rewards perk'which included free people meal and rooms. We were able to schedule our casino trip-up because it fell on a weekend where neither of us had to work.
I met her at the casino lobby that day and she brought me to her room. She had already spent the Night with her ( Lady ) right supporter who left earlier in the day before I arrived. I went up to the way, dropped off my poppycock, we showered and went gambling. I had a surprisingly good stroke of fate at a particular penny time slot that I played for not even ten minutes before I hit $ 1000 and had to correct myself to barricade gambling for the Night. I watched her gamble away a fortune before we had dinner, grabbed a few drink at a night club that was inside the casino before going back to the hotel room.
We both were feeling mildly tipsy by the time we got back to the room and a little wear out. We poured ourselves another glass of wine-coloured from a box we had and put on the wearing apparel we were going to sleep in. I wore white boxers and a tee shirt, she had a one piece night nightdress that screamed ‘ nanna'as I almost forgot that she was so much former than I was. Not exactly an rig that appealed to my libido.

We had secern layer and I was lying on mine, sipping my wine-colored, watching TV as she laid on her stomach facing the end of her bed and was fidgeting with her tablet. We engaged in light conversation at world-class. Then we began to talk about our sex lives, I was seeing a girl that was an on again, off again friends with benefits type hatful. She discussed her separate marriage and voiced her total unhappiness with the deficiency of a sex life. Even though she was a woman in her mid to upper 50's, she wasn't deadened and longed to accept somewhat of a resemblance of a man who could please her.
While we were talking, I got up with my glass of wine and made my way over to the end of the bed where she was laying on her tum. I actually had really got up out of my bed to walk to the window to face at the beautiful scene but since her bed was so close I stopped right where she was. Amongst our conversation I sprung a hard on that was unacceptable to shroud in my scant egg white boxers.

"Someone's excited !"she yelled pointing at my crotch with a coy smile.

"darn ! How'd that happen ?"I said jokingly.

"Do you know I could see the outline of your thingy through your white shorts ?"she said.

"Really ? Oh shit ! I'm sorry. Does this piss you uncomfortable ?"I asked her.

"It should but I can't help but stare"she said back.

"fountainhead, I can't just micturate it go away"I said laughing.

"Well, I have a confession to make, maybe it's because of the wine we're drinking and the fact your hard on is staring at me through those pugilist and the fact that I haven't been fucked for old age but you know when we dance ?"She said as she began to slur her words.

"Yeah"I replied.

"fountainhead I could feel that matter poking me on the dance floor"she said.

"Yeah, well I kind of figured you could"I said as I began to move closer to her. I moved close sufficiency where my erection was practically hitting her in the side and I saw her pupils Begin to raise larger.

"Oh man ! I can't believe I'm actually gawking. You're Pres Young enough to be my son"she said as she stared intently at my cock.

I then took a huge risk trying to call her bluff and lowered the top of my bagger so that my pixilated cock popped out and almost hit her in the face. She sat up, turned around and positioned herself where I was at the end of the bed.

"You want to stir it ?"I asked her trying to see how far I could involve things.

She began to lightly stroke my peter with both men while looking in my eyes.

"You know I'm going to hell for this. If you tell anyone about this I'll fucking putting to death you"she said in a semi-serious tone.

"You can kiss it if you want to"I said to her continuing to drive the envelope.

She then slowly began to administer midget pecks up, down and all over my cock.

"I can't believe I'm kissing your cock"she said to me as her tiny pecks turned into bigger smooches.

"Go ahead. perplex it in your sassing"I slyly said to her as if she was waiting on my order.

She wasted no time and began to slowly move back and Forth with my prick in her mouth. I could feel her lingua slideway slowly back and Forth River across my shaft. She moved slowly as if she was savoring every square inch.

After a few strokes of her tongue she stood up and removed her dark gown. Her tits weren't as saggy as I thought they would be for her age. They weren't so small that I couldn't get a handful, her pap were flyspeck and hard. Her twat was well groomed and the repose of her body was inviting enough.

She took me by the paw without saying a word of honor and escorted me to the other side of the bed. She rolled down the blankets and we both crawled in. I let her crawl down between my legs and she sucked my cock slowly for a respectable ten minutes. Normally I enjoy it when a woman sucks fast and sloppy but for some reasonableness this felt incredible and I was hardly able to bear not busting a nut in her mouth but I held out in prevision of what was to do.

She then made her way back up between my legs, leaned over and kissed me before carefully taking my cock and slowly inserting it into her extremely wet slit. She rode me on top for a retentive time. She started really slow and picked up the pace. She soon was riding me so unvoiced she had to fascinate the headboard and the bed was shaking as if it was going to break !

"Oh my fuck god !"she screamed as I could finger her cum more than once as I let her have her way with me.

I then sat up, leaned her on her back and buried my face in her succulent lovesome snatch. It didn't take hanker before her articulatio coxae were shaking uncontrollably. After a few minutes I leaned up and stuck my peter in her as she laid on her back.

"Thank You"she whispered as I looked in her eyes while thrusting my tool in and out.

I fucked her good and heavily. I wanted to consecrate her what she wanted. What she didn't have for days. I must cause fucked her for a good 15 minutes before she told me she wanted me to cum inside her.

After I left my load inside her she just laid there quaking for a few hour trying to charm her breath. I laid next to her trying to catch mine. A few minutes later the two of us passed out.

The adjacent dawning we woke up in each other's subdivision and she began to get worried and feel guilty about what we did. I assured her that cipher would know about any of this as I crawled my way down her body and buried my brain between her legs eating her kitty for one final metre. She came good and gruelling and once again thanked me for all that I had done for her.

We got up, showered and went about the rest of our day .