Here I am sitting on a plane heading to Michigan and then connecting to a commuter train to Iowa. Why, I heading to see a friend ( and occasional lover ) for 2 nights. 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 give birth a marriage and 3 adult tyke so again, what am I doing….

A bit of account is in order… Linda and I met over 40 years 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 other. You see, my biological Sister and I aren't finale ( I haven't seen her in over a decade ) and Linda is an only child. She went on to marry Ken ( I was in their nuptials ) and after a few geezerhood of his working as a tech. and going to school Ken got his arcdegree and moved to Iowa to pursue his calling. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were ally with episodic evenings out for pizza.

After we both had various kids we kept talking about our sprightliness by speech sound ( think, this was pre-Internet day ) and she mentioned she was coming back to town to see congeneric. One thing led to another and we ended up meeting in Indiana before I rode back with her to Ohio River. 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 checkup issues concerning how belittled her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any former man. I was good ( already having been"fixed") and my number of collaborator could still be counted on the fingers of 1 manus. We were experimenting as much as having a deep relationship and the night was glorious.

Well, living a time zone away restricted our meetings to once every few years so most of the time we still served as a crony and sister as our life unfolded ( You know the times when you needed to vent about your spouse, we were the pressure rest period valve for each other ). I eventually moved to Arizona for work and to be near my parents so it was even far distance and I relegated our"sojourn"to the past times. 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 Chicago and pass a day or two there. I mentioned it to Linda and she thought she could carry a day or two there as well. We did that and spent about 36 60 minutes exploring each other's consistency for what I suspected would be our the finally sentence. After all I was retiring in a year or two and would not be typically travelling alone. A 60 twelvemonth old that came 4 times and thought"what a way to have our last fling ”.

Well the best laid plans didn't work out and 5 geezerhood later I'm still working and Linda divorced Ken. We don't need to go into detail about the divorce other than to corroborate that I was not persona of that Split. Now up to today…

I have a business misstep again and extended it by 2 days. Using haunt flyer miles, I routed myself through Iowa. Linda and I had only seen each other at her immature son's wedding 2 years ago and of course we were on our considerably demeanor. I really didn't know if we would still bear 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 anymore. Linda did try a relationship after being individual but it didn't study out due to health issues and she is both discomfited and independent now.

fountainhead I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my arrival in Iowa about 2 hour later. There were no holdup and I arrived, waited for my bag and then sent her another note that I was heading to the bridle. Well, about 2 minute of arc later she drove up, got out and we hugged, throwing my bag in the back and climbed in. Some pocket-size public 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"circuit"of her office. It wasn't too big but quite a comfortable for what she needed. Upstairs were the bedrooms where she had a job for me ; to install a lighter kit on a fan she had put up a few weeks before. Before I saw that I was shown her bedroom with a king sizing bed and the bath on the early side of the room. We started over to see the bathing tub and Linda turned around and kissed me. It wasn't a"welcome to my abode"eccentric ; more like a"I need a someone now"with lingua and sucking. It lasted almost a mo and I had a reaction as you might ask. My hands wandered down to her buttocks and fondled her boldness while her hand moved to sweep my crotch. I had to travel my script up as well to her dope and softly harbour them.

This reminded me of a"Big smasher 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 example is to explain to Penny that until they try out the relationship, there is no way to have it away if it will be good or bad, alive, or dead. On the episode, the 2 of them kissed and Penny said"Alright, the cat's alive, let's go… ”. That felt the like way this time for us.

We eventually broke apart as she really did show me the rest of her billet. I figured the spare bedroom would remain spare for us and we ended up back in her room. Another osculation next to her bed and our script were all over each early. I slipped my bridge player under her top and fondled her white meat and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my hired hand. Linda had really stiff breasts ; they still seem to be plus of a 15 yr old. She wears a bra for reserve, not stick out. They are about 34 C so I can easily get almost of them in my mouth which I wanted very badly. She was busy too getting her hired man between my ramification and rubbing my erection to full size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my net buttons undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a moment just hugged her feeling her firm breasts pushing into my breast. She kept at it undoing my belt and sliding my zipper down to get bettor access to my equipment. The pants fell and I did the same on her so we were standing with only a bit of under article of clothing and shoes 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 cypher but a smiling on. Her mouth was all over mine sucking both lips and knife which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our past, she was a tender kisser, and have it off devising was quite cautious, missionary style. Now I had a wild woman all over me which I loved.

I eventually worked my way down to her breasts and started sucking. I remember they were sensitive so I didn't bite or give suck too hard but even then she wanted me to go well-off on them. I headed back up to buss some more and my hired man wandered between her branch. I lightly rubbed her clitoris and even deeper interior and she started growling, at to the lowest degree that is the sole Good Book 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 hands on by gumshoe keeping it tough. After several minutes she broke free a bit and said I have a thaumaturgy emollient to use and got up on her chest of drawers and came back with a emollient that was so slippery on her hands over my most sensitive parts. So between my fingers and hers, we were so wet and heavy it was unmanageable to keep from jumping her finger cymbals right then. I held out and was in another humanity while I kept keeping that growl coming from her as well. After what was probably too short a prison term 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 birth under her whack. Every part of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 strokes, then 20 and 30, I already was ready to break open. No matter how I tried to extend my endurance the emollient and her mitt like body did its thing and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that period it's no stopping my body in its job, to do what it can to impregnate the womanhood I'm inside no affair what we have done to foreclose 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 dead 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 exhibitioner 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 women's lib got all the way up the age reach. Knowing that a part of me was still inside her kept my sexual interest and I had a bit of a voiceless 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 crotch while having a academic term sucking on each other's mouth. Ten, maybe XV minutes passed and she suggested we head on a higher floor. fountainhead my hawkshaw was already pushing against my pants so it would experience much better to put out it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so hard again, in the concluding several geezerhood I've only cum once in a night. We got to her elbow room and had a bit more orderly disrobing as we watch each other swoop off everything and met under the natural covering. She had already gotten that"magic cream"out and her paw headed right for my most sensitive blot 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 prison term I saw you"and proceeded to take off sucking my putz. She had been very conservativist in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her tongue was quite skilled even if she had not that much practice session and I just laid there with nothing in the worldly concern mattering except the slur between my leg. After several bit 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 agent 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 Thomas More moment I went to come in her again but I wasn't quite hard enough so we kept up with the foreplay until I was solidness again and pumped into her again. It took a while longer and she came at to the lowest degree twice before I shot my load. That totally drop 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 shower bath we headed out for breakfast and parts for her fan. That afternoon I did several of those odd line a"guy"does around the planetary house and we had an early dinner party before she headed out for a distich hours to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"natural process"of the past dark and we shared some time on her jitney once more. Once she had me hard again we did head upstairs again and got naked. This time she had some ideas that included making me so completely gratify that I'd have nothing left in me. I did feel her to that growl again various time as her men did their task. Once she seemed to ingest cum several multiplication ( not so explosive an coming but Thomas More a continuing pleasant stretched out contraction ) she sat up and got both of her hands working on my dick.

It was already concentrated and I had every aim on entering her but she just seemed to preserve to rub and massage my ballock. 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 closelipped 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 battle. That relaxed me and I laid back to revel her hired man. A few seconds later I started pumping all I had into her hands. My peak got sooooo medium and I tried to prompt her off but by then she was on top and held me in place. My whole existence narrowed down to that little spot that felt both annoyance and pleasure, I didn't care about anything else.

Eventually I stopped squirting and slowly came down. Thinking back, I hadn't had a hand job for many twelvemonth and that she was able to do such stand for she learned a lot since I conclusion knew her body. She wanted to snuggle and I was happy to oblige drifting off to sleep consummate drained and contented.

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

We've kept in speck and are hoping to consume another Chicago clash 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 last twilight. Well, off to the seaworthiness pith to try to do just that. I've been told that if you are still fit, you can keep going into your 70s and maybe even 80+. At to the lowest degree I'm going to try .