Here I am sitting on a aeroplane heading to Windy City and then connecting to a commuter to Iowa. Why, I heading to see a friend ( and episodic buff ) for 2 Night. 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 have a marriage and 3 full-grown Kid 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 cloth, we were more a brother/sister to each early. You see, my biologic sister and I aren't finish ( 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 wedding ) and after a few twelvemonth of his working as a tech. and going to schoolhouse Ken got his point and moved to Iowa to go after his life history. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were booster with occasional evenings out for pizza.

After we both had respective kids we kept talking about our lives by phone ( think back, this was pre-Internet days ) and she mentioned she was coming back to townspeople to see relatives. One thing led to another and we ended up meeting in IN before I rode back with her to Ohio River. Even though we didn't decide in advance to jump off in bed together, it did find. I was her 2nd man ever.

Linda was a virgin when she married due to some medical issuing concerning how small her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any other man. I was rubber ( already having been"fixed") and my numeral of partners could still be counted on the fingers of 1 deal. We were experimenting as much as having a abstruse human relationship and the night was glorious.

Well, living a time zone away restricted our meetings to once every few years so most of the meter we still served as a brother and Sister as our life unfolded ( You know the sentence when you needed to air out about your spouse, we were the pressure relief valve for each other ). I eventually moved to Arizona for workplace and to be near my parents so it was even further distance and I relegated our"visit"to the past. That stayed that way for many years…

Then about 4 years ago I had a business sector 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 pack a day or two there as well. We did that and spent about 36 hours exploring each former's trunk for what I suspected would be our the last fourth dimension. 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 have our conclusion go ”.

Well the full laid program didn't work out and 5 days later I'm still working and Linda divorced Ken. We don't need to go into details about the divorce other than to confirm that I was not piece of that Split. Now up to today…

I have a business trip again and extended it by 2 days. Using frequent flyer land mile, I routed myself through IA. Linda and I had only seen each former at her jr. son's wedding 2 yr ago and of course we were on our best behavior. I really didn't know if we would still have 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 animation anymore. Linda did try a family relationship after being single but it didn't work out due to health issues and she is both defeated and independent now.

Well I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my arrival in Iowa about 2 hr later. There were no delays and I arrived, waited for my bag and then sent her another bank 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 lecture kept us going until we got to her condo.

The two of us went up the steps from the garage into her hallway and to the kitchen. I dropped my bag in a corner and she started the"tour"of her place. 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 weeks before. Before I saw that I was shown her bedroom with a king size bed and the bathtub on the other side of the elbow room. We started over to see the bath and Linda turned around and kissed me. It wasn't a"welcome to my home plate"type ; more like a"I need a someone now"with knife and suck. It lasted almost a minute and I had a response as you might expect. My hands wandered down to her ass and fondled her cheeks while her hand moved to brush my crotch. I had to incite my hand up as well to her tit 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 penny were thinking about dating and separately were introduced ( or reminded of ) Schroeder's Cat. Briefly, this example is to explicate to centime that until they try out the relationship, there is no way to know if it will be good or bad, alive, or dead. On the sequence, the 2 of them kissed and cent 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 show me the respite of her topographic point. I figured the part with sleeping room would persist spare for us and we ended up back in her room. Another kiss next to her bed and our hands were all over each other. I slipped my hands under her top and fondled her breasts and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my hands. Linda had really firm white meat ; they still seem to be asset of a 15 yr old. She wears a bra for modesty, not underpin. 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 bridge player between my legs and rubbing my hard-on to full moon size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my finale release undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a moment just hugged her feeling her business firm breasts pushing into my bureau. She kept at it undoing my belt and sliding my slide fastener down to get better entree to my equipment. The pants fell and I did the same 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 covers down, plopping the 2 of us on the canvass. We pulled off the place and trunks and we both had zilch but a smile on. Her mouth was all over mine sucking both lips and tongue which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our past tense, she was a tender countenance, and love fashioning was quite conservative, missionary stylus. Now I had a wild char all over me which I loved.

I eventually worked my way down to her chest and started sucking. I remember they were medium so I didn't bit or sop up too laborious 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 stage. I lightly rubbed her clitoris and even deeper inside and she started growling, at least that is the just word I can come up with. It seemed a turn-on so I kept doing that and she preserve encouraging me on.

And of course she had her men on by dick keeping it hard. After several minutes she broke free a bit and said I have a magic ointment to use and got up on her dresser and came back with a cream that was so slippy on her hired hand over my most tender component part. So between my fingers and hers, we were so wet and grueling it was difficult to keep from jumping her bones 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 metre 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 taut, and that is with 2 nascence under her bash. Every percentage of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 fortuity, then 20 and 30, I already was ready to explode. No affair how I tried to extend my survival the pick and her glove like body did its thing and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that point it's no stopping my body in its job, to do what it can to impregnate the adult female I'm inside no affair what we have done to prevent that ( and that doesn't include our age ). One squirt, then another, I was fucking Linda with no holding back. After 4 yr she was sharing her trunk and we both loved it.

After a way too short a time I slipped out of her. Guess 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 plaza where she wanted to go so I took a cascade while she"cleaned up"as Linda put it since her flock was"inside ”. I was athirst so the steak tasted great and to top it off she paid. Guess womanhood's lib got all the way up the age range. Knowing that a part of me was still inside her kept my sexual interest and I had a bit of a hard prick throughout.

We headed back to her condo and once settled in started making out on her lounge. I had my hand up under her top again and she was massaging my genitals while having a seance sucking on each other's mouth. Ten, maybe fifteen minutes passed and she suggested we head upstairs. wellspring my cock was already pushing against my knickers so it would finger much better to let go it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so hard again, in the last several years I've only cum once in a night. We got to her way and had a bit more hospital attendant disrobing as we watch each other glide off everything and met under the covers. She had already gotten that"magic cream"out and her hand headed right for my most raw 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 clip I saw you"and proceeded to take up sucking my cock. She had been very cautious in sex in the past tense so that had never happened before. Her tongue was quite skilled even if she had not that much recitation and I just laid there with nothing in the world mattering except the spot between my stage. After several minutes 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 I tried to reciprocate by nudging down to her waistline but she held me up from doing that. I guess somethings are still a bit too far out for her to accept.

After several to a greater extent min I went to insert her again but I wasn't quite hard enough so we kept up with the foreplay until I was solid again and pumped into her again. It took a spell longer and she came at least twice before I shot my load. That totally worn out anything I had and I think she was as well as we fell asleep in each early's arms in just a few minutes.

morning came and we still were spent so after some shower we headed out for breakfast and parts for her fan. That good afternoon I did several of those odd jobs a"guy"does around the planetary house and we had an former dinner before she headed out for a couple hours to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"bodily function"of the past Nox and we shared some time on her private instructor once more. Once she had me grueling again we did head upstairs again and got naked. This fourth dimension 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 growling again several times as her hands did their task. Once she seemed to have cum several clock time ( not so explosive an coming but Sir Thomas More a continuing pleasant stretched out condensation ) she sat up and got both of her mitt working on my dick.

It was already hard 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 last try to parachute on top but she didn't allow that. I started tightening muscularity and knew I had lost that battle. That relaxed me and I laid back to savor her script. A few seconds later I started pumping all I had into her hands. My Crown got sooooo sensitive and I tried to move her off but by then she was on top and held me in place. My whole world narrowed down to that little smudge 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 hand job for many years and that she was able to do such meant she learned a lot since I cobbler's last knew her body. She wanted to snuggle and I was happy to compel drifting off to sleep complete drained and contented.

My utmost break of the day I had nothing left field. We stayed in bed for a spell 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 nothing like I was at 20.

We've kept in touch and are hoping to accept another Michigan encounter 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 fall. fountainhead, off to the fittingness centerfield 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 .