The knock on the door surprised me. The January night in Iowa was cold, cold, cold-blooded.
I had already slipped out of my clothes for the Nox and sat in my recliner, writing on my laptop ; it was a unretentive story about my childhood.

Since my divorce three years earlier, I spent a lot of my ‘ alone'time authorship ; mostly on the subject I know more about than anything else… me.
I've written hundreds of taradiddle about my old hometown and my sept. My nine siblings provided slews of store that I want to, someday, share with my kid and grandchildren.

"Hold on a bit !"I called to the unfearing somebody standing on my magnetic north porch,"I'll be right there !"
Since I had been totally naked, enjoying the warmth of my fireplace, I grabbed my flannel lounge pants and pulled on an oversize t-shirt. I rarely use that room access to my old twp-story home, so I had to move my laptop computer's world power supply and a hired hand woven rug that blocked the Frederick North wind from blowing under it.

On the strawman step was Jo. She and her husband, jackfruit, had been my friends for years. At one point, I worked with both of them in a small business.
tar had invested in another speculation and had become quite wealthy. He finally convinced Jo to quit workplace and go a ma'am of leisure time.
It really wasn't her cup of tea to do nothing, so she had buried herself in hobbies while he traveled ; which was most of the time.

"I was beginning to wonder how long you were going to make me suffer out here. You do realize it's only nine point and this idle words is pretty laborious on an old woman."

I have to tell you that Jo is hardly an old charwoman. She's 52 with slightly graying, blonde hair. Standing 5ft 2in, she weighs in at around 100lbs, establish or demand 5lbs… depending on her electric current dieting and example plan.
Jack talked her into getting a face lift a few days ago, which still makes her look like she's in her ahead of time forties.

I unlatched the old sieve door started to push it open,"I only let old char come in if they know the password."

"Asshole,"she smiled,"outta my way, I need that fireplace."

I helped her remove her coat, thinking I'd like to just keep disrobing her until she was only wearing her natal day suit.

"O.K., to what do I owe this unexpected sojourn ? You just wanted to see my handsome boldness ?"

"Pffft… ‘ handsome'… Uh, no ; that's not why I stopped by."

"Stopped by ? Oh ; you were in the neighborhood already ?"

"Don't be a poop, Don. Kaylen and Beth are both out of township and I need person to let the cat out of the bag to."

"Oh, I understand now ; you need to talk… and talk… and babble, and I need to listen, and listen, and listen."

She turned her back to me and faced the fire. I couldn't help scoping out her ass in those crocked ski pants. With the bulky perspirer, it was hard to realize out her small tits, though.

"Yes, I need to spill and you need to listen.
You remember the other day when you took me to clean up my car and I tried to pay you ?
Remember the one-third prison term I tried to beat the money in your shirt pocket ?"

"You mean when I took your side in both my hands and told you that I don't take money from the acquaintance I love ?"

"Yes."

"Yep, I remember. justly about then I sure was wanting to pull your grimace closer and snog you… I wouldn't have done it, but I damn sure wanted to."

Jo turned back to face me, put her petty hands behind her back to warm up them and said,"There lies the job, Don. I wanted you to do exactly that.
I know you've loved our family for a long fourth dimension ; and I always thought you had limited flavor for me.
That day was the same day I found out that diddly was screwing one of his faculty.
I would get gone straight to bed with you that day… but it would throw been out of revenge."

I sat down and leaned back,"That stupefied ass dickhead. That's all I can mean of right now. My God, how in the hell can he even consider mortal else when he has you ?
Jo, you are the most dumbfound woman I've ever known."

"Pfffft.."

"No, I'm serious. You can sew your own clothes ; Captain James Cook with the best ; crochet the tiniest lace doyley ; drive nails and use a power saw as good as I can.
You can do it all, and you're beautiful, sweet and considerate of less fortunate.
… best ma'am I know, without a doubt.
And old salt decides to love around on you ; I may take to give up his stupid ass."

"Don… Uh, it's getting warm in here."

She pulled her perspirer over her headspring and I could make out the SHAPE of her tits under her T-shirt ; her mamilla already hard as my hammer was getting.
"So, instead of kicking his ass, which he does demand, why don't you just sleep with his wife ?
I like it all….."

My brain was spinning. Yes, I had wanted Jo's petty body, in every imaginable way, since the foremost day we all worked together in the store. But I never intended to lay my hand on her… now she was offering me anything, and everything I wanted.

"Whew ! That was unexpected. But let me enjoin you something first."

I stood back up and stepped toward her. I put my weapons system around her and held her tight, kissing the top of her head teacher,"There's no way in hellhole I would accept made a serious pass at you, Jo.
I can't really say that I'm IN love with you, but I do have a go at it you and I've wanted you for a prospicient, yearn time.
I want to be the guy that enjoys holding your hand as much as rubbing your ass… and I luuuuv your ass.
I want to search at you in the morning, view the sunrise and stare at your face, even without your make-up.
I know you don't really want to awaken up succeeding to my beer belly, but I sure would like to inflame up following to your freckles.
Sure, I'll be the happy man in IA if you have sex with me, whatever you like to do best.
But… there's just one problem."

"Huh ? What ?"

"I always take my exhibitor just before I go to bed and I haven't had one today. Would you mind washing my rachis ?"

I had adjusted the body of water spraying just right when I felt a tap on my back,"Well, here it is. Not quite what you expected, is it ?"

I looked her up and down,"fountainhead, it looks like you must give the tit of a fifty year old, not a teenager. No, I wasn't expecting the smart resolve of a teenager, either.
I'm surprised you have a pubic hair down here,"I rubbed her twat knoll,"I kinda work out diddly-squat as wanting a smoothie ; but I like it like this.
You have Thomas More freckles than I expected, but I plan on kissing every, damn one of them tonight… twice."

Our backtalk meshed and our spit sought out the bouquet of the early's. No, we didn't wait. I turned off the water supply and we sprawled our wanting physical structure on my bed. Her beautiful neck was my first objective and I covered it with kisses. Just above and behind each of her tiny ears was a low naut mi ; left there by the surgeon who did her facelift. It took at least ten bit to work my way down to her, very slightly sagging, mammilla, where my tongue dwelled while my hand was massaging her clit.
Her first orgasm erupted as I was about to leave her left orb and actuate on toward her belly button.

Temporarily, I skipped past her pussy ( trust me, it was a monumental endeavor ). She came a second time as I worked over the insides of her second joint with my lips and tongue.
After the trip to her toes and back, I rose and smiled,"Supper time."
It was the scented cunt I ever tasted. I lapped and fingered her through two Thomas More huge orgasms, then sank ol'Fat Boy inside her hot tunnel.

Her fifth cum hit her like a set of brass knucks.
She was screaming,"No, No."then,"Yes, Yes,"all the while she jerked on my whisker, scratched my dorsum, dug her nails into my thighs and bucked like a PBR bull.

I shot my burden deep inside her and nearly passed out doing so. Surprisingly, I stayed hard for the first clip since I was in my thirties.
We slowed and I pulled out long enough to roll her to her hands and knees.
BAM ! Fat Boy sank home again.
I rode her barker way for another ten minutes before my egg boiled another batch and blew it against her womb.

We both had lost count, but Jo said she thought she had cum eight sentence. We lay in each other's arms and rub deal over hide, over hairsbreadth, over hindquarters, tits, shaft, labia and assholes.

We slept…

Somewhere during the Nox, the resonance of her earpiece woke us, both,"Why are you calling me in the middle of the night, diddlyshit ?"
"No, I was asleep. What else do I do at 2:30am ?"
"I don't give a shit if it's only 10:30 there, it's two, fucking, thirty here and you woke me up from a deep sleep."
"amercement, then I'll see you Thursday. Good night, Jack."
"HEY, WAIT ! Are you still there ?"
"commodity, I want you to do something for me tonight."
"Shit, no, I don't want you to call back about me while you're jacking off.
What I want you to do is… are you ready for this ? ... I want you to call up about finding a new home while you're fucking your Goddamn Linda."

She snickered as she turned off her phone and snuggled up to me,"Maybe I will let you kick his stupid ass. He's probably tearing up AT & T trying to get them to tuen on my phone. Let the son of a bitch worry."

She laughed a niggling harder,"I'll bet the by-blow's shaft won't even get hard for her tonight… but let's not let this one go to waste."
She pulled my tool a few times until it began to grow. In the dark, I felt her lips encircle ol'Fat Boy's school principal and set about her stamp ministrations. A few second later, I raised her head and pulled her grimace to mine. Kissing her cheeks, I told her that I had fallen totally in honey with her and wanted her to live the residuum of her life with me.

"Don, all I really wanted to do tonight was get laid. I figured it wouldn't take much convincing. fiddling did I know that my ol'buddy would show me More honey in one Night that my own husband has done in the finish fifteen years.
When my divorce is done, you and I can live together forever, as far as we have this variety of love.
No… fuck that bastard. I'll motion in with you tomorrow"

She kissed me retentive and grueling as she fondled my starchy cock,"Hmmm, make that day after tomorrow… I'm not getting'out of this bed ‘ til then. ”