Here I am sitting on a carpenter's plane heading to Chicago and then connecting to a commuter train to Iowa. Why, I heading to see a Quaker ( 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 eld since we last saw each other. I do have a married couple and 3 originate kids 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 heights 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 wedding party ) and after a few twelvemonth of his working as a technical school. and going to school Ken got his grade and moved to Iowa to pursue his calling. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were Quaker with occasional eve out for pizza.

After we both had several youngster we kept talking about our living by telephone set ( remember, this was pre-Internet days ) and she mentioned she was coming back to town to see relatives. One thing led to another and we ended up meeting in Indiana before I rode back with her to Buckeye State. Even though we didn't decide in advance to jump in bed together, it did go on. I was her 2nd man ever.

Linda was a Virgo the Virgin when she married due to some medical issues concerning how humble her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any other man. I was safe ( already having been"fixed") and my turn of partners could still be counted on the fingers of 1 hand. We were experimenting as much as having a deep family relationship and the Night was glorious.

Well, living a prison term zone away restricted our meetings to once every few years so most of the clock time we still served as a pal and sis as our life unfolded ( You know the fourth dimension when you needed to vent about your spouse, we were the force per unit area relief valve for each other ). I eventually moved to Arizona for body of work and to be near my parents so it was even promote distance and I relegated our"visit"to the past tense. That stayed that way for many years…

Then about 4 years ago I had a clientele trip over to 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 learn a day or two there as well. We did that and spent about 36 hr exploring each former's bodies for what I suspected would be our the cobbler's last metre. After all I was retiring in a yr or two and would not be typically travelling alone. A 60 year old that came 4 meter and thought"what a way to have our finally offer ”.

Well 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 details about the divorcement 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 days. Using frequent flyer statute mile, I routed myself through Iowa. Linda and I had only seen each former at her younger son's wedding 2 long time ago and of course we were on our best demeanor. I really didn't know if we would still have a spark and honestly I wasn't sure if she had reached a degree where men in her bed were going to be portion of her life anymore. Linda did try a relationship after being ace but it didn't study out due to wellness progeny and she is both disappointed and independent now.

Well I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my arrival in Iowa about 2 minute later. There were no time lag and I arrived, waited for my bag and then sent her another note 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-scale talk of the town kept us going until we got to her condo.

The two of us went up the step from the garage into her hallway and to the kitchen. I dropped my bag in a turning point and she started the"duty tour"of her home. It wasn't too big but quite 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 hebdomad before. Before I saw that I was shown her bedroom with a world-beater 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 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 impertinence while her mitt moved to brush my genitalia. I had to move my hand up as well to her tit and softly concur them.

This reminded me of a"Big boot Theory"instalment at the end of time of year 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 family relationship, there is no way to know if it will be undecomposed or bad, alert, or dead. On the installment, the 2 of them kissed and penny said"Alright, the cat's live, let's go… ”. That felt the same way this time for us.

We eventually broke apart as she really did evidence me the rest of her place. I figured the bare bedroom would continue superfluous for us and we ended up back in her room. Another kiss next to her bed and our hands were all over each former. I slipped my men under her top and fondled her breast and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my manpower. Linda had really unbendable tit ; they still seem to be plus 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 manus between my legs and rubbing my hard-on to full size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my in conclusion release undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a import just hugged her feeling her firm breasts pushing into my chest. She kept at it undoing my belt and sliding my zip 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 vesture and shoes still on. She reached over to the bed and pulled the concealment down, plopping the 2 of us on the sheets. We pulled off the shoes and short pants and we both had nothing but a grin on. Her mouth was all over mine sucking both lips and clapper which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our yesteryear, she was a cutter kisser, and bed making was quite button-down, 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 tender so I didn't collation or wet-nurse too hard but even then she wanted me to go easy on them. I headed back up to osculate some more and my hand wandered between her ramification. I lightly rubbed her clitoris and even deep inside and she started growling, at least that is the only word of honor 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 custody on by peter keeping it hard. After several instant she broke free a bit and said I have a magic emollient to use and got up on her toilet table and came back with a pick that was so slippery on her hands over my most sensitive component. So between my fingers and hers, we were so wet and hard it was unmanageable to keep on from jumping her bones right then. I held out and was in another human race while I kept keeping that growling coming from her as well. After what was probably too short a time 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 smashed, and that is with 2 births under her belt. Every parting of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 stroke, then 20 and 30, I already was ready to erupt. No thing how I tried to gallop my endurance the cream and her baseball mitt like eubstance did its thing and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that decimal point it's no stopping my body in its job, to do what it can to impregnate the cleaning woman I'm inside no topic 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 consistency and we both loved it.

After a way too short a sentence I slipped out of her. think 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 time. She had a steak space where she wanted to go so I took a shower while she"cleaned up"as Linda put it since her pot was"inside ”. I was hungry so the steak tasted great and to top it off she paid. surmisal cleaning lady's lib got all the way up the age range. Knowing that a part of me was still inside her kept my sexual pursuit and I had a bit of a hard cock throughout.

We headed back to her condo and once settled in started making out on her couch. I had my paw up under her top again and she was massaging my crotch while having a session sucking on each other's oral fissure. 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 undecomposed to release it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so hard again, in the endure respective twelvemonth I've only cum once in a nighttime. We got to her elbow room and had a bit more orderly disrobing as we watch each other slide off everything and met under the masking. She had already gotten that"magic cream"out and her hand headed right for my most sore spots 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-place time I saw you"and proceeded to begin sucking my dick. She had been very conservative in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her lingua was quite skilled even if she had not that much pattern and I just laid there with nothing in the world mattering except the spot between my wooden leg. After several moment she came up and asked if I liked that. I could only nod in commendation as my senses were still recovering. Once I could get fighting I tried to reciprocate by nudging down to her waist but she held me up from doing that. I hypothesis somethings are still a bit too far out for her to accept.

After respective more moment I went to enter 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 cargo. That totally spent anything I had and I think she was as well as we fell asleep in each other's sleeve in just a few minutes.

Morning came and we still were spent so after some showers we headed out for breakfast and function for her fan. That afternoon I did various of those odd jobs a"guy"does around the house and we had an too soon dinner before she headed out for a pair hr to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"bodily function"of the past night and we shared some prison term on her private instructor once more. Once she had me hard again we did head upstairs again and got naked. This clip she had some ideas that included making me so completely satisfied that I'd have zero left in me. I did finger her to that growl again various sentence as her hands did their task. Once she seemed to hold cum several clip ( not so explosive an orgasm but more a continuing pleasant stretched out contractions ) she sat up and got both of her hands working on my dick.

It was already hard and I had every intention on entering her but she just seemed to uphold to rub and knead 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 last try to pass over on top but she didn't allow that. I started tightening muscleman and knew I had lost that battle. That relaxed me and I laid back to enjoy her manus. A few moment later I started pumping all I had into her script. My tip got sooooo sensitive and I tried to move her off but by then she was on top and held me in position. My whole world narrowed down to that little spot that felt both pain and joy, 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 days and that she was able to do such mean she learned a lot since I finish knew her body. She wanted to snuggle and I was happy to bind drifting off to sleep complete drained and contented.

My hold up first light I had nothing left. We stayed in bed for a patch and then cleaned up before heading to the aerodrome. I had not expected to cum 3 times in just over 24 hours ; after all I'm 66 and null like I was at 20.

We've kept in sense of touch 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 conduct as I did last-place downfall. wellspring, off to the physical fitness substance 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 least I'm going to try .