Here I am sitting on a planer heading to Windy City and then connecting to a commuter to Iowa. Why, I heading to see a friend ( and casual lover ) 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 grown nestling 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 elder in High School 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 biological sister and I aren't close ( I haven't seen her in over a decade ) and Linda is an only nipper. She went on to wed Ken ( I was in their wedding ) and after a few yr of his working as a tech. and going to shoal Ken got his stage and moved to Hawkeye State to pursue his career. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were friends with occasional evenings out for pizza.

After we both had several kids we kept talking about our spirit by phone ( 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 get together in Indiana before I rode back with her to Buckeye State. Even though we didn't decide in advance to skip over in bed together, it did happen. I was her 2nd man ever.

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

well, living a time zone away restricted our meetings to once every few years so nigh of the time we still served as a brother and sis as our life history unfolded ( You know the times when you needed to vent about your spouse, we were the imperativeness relief valve for each other ). I eventually moved to AZ for body of work and to be near my parents so it was even further length and I relegated our"visit"to the past times. That stayed that way for many years…

Then about 4 yr ago I had a concern misstep 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 withdraw a day or two there as well. We did that and spent about 36 hr exploring each early's trunk for what I suspected would be our the utmost time. 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 ”.

fountainhead the easily laid plans didn't workplace out and 5 years later I'm still working and Linda divorced Ken. We don't need to go into point about the divorce other than to confirm that I was not contribution of that split. Now up to today…

I have a business stumble again and extended it by 2 days. Using patronize flyer international mile, I routed myself through Iowa. Linda and I had only seen each other at her younger son's wedding 2 years ago and of line we were on our best behavior. I really didn't know if we would still receive a light 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 single but it didn't work out due to health consequence and she is both foiled and mugwump now.

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

The two of us went up the footfall from the garage into her hall and to the kitchen. I dropped my bag in a corner and she started the"tour"of her billet. It wasn't too big but rather comfortable for what she needed. Upstairs were the sleeping room where she had a job for me ; to establish a lightheaded kit on a fan she had put up a few workweek before. Before I saw that I was shown her bedroom with a mogul size bed and the tub on the other slope of the way. We started over to see the bathroom and Linda turned around and kissed me. It wasn't a"welcome to my dwelling"eccentric ; more like a"I need a somebody now"with glossa and sucking. It lasted almost a minute of arc and I had a response as you might have a bun in the oven. My hands wandered down to her butt and fondled her boldness while her deal moved to brush my privates. I had to move my bridge player up as well to her booby 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 explain to Penny that until they try out the relationship, there is no way to know if it will be good or bad, alive, or suddenly. On the sequence, the 2 of them kissed and Penny said"Alright, the cat's alive, let's go… ”. That felt the same way this sentence for us.

We eventually broke apart as she really did shew me the remainder of her lieu. I figured the spare bedchamber would remain redundant for us and we ended up back in her room. Another buss next to her bed and our hands were all over each other. I slipped my mitt under her top and fondled her breasts and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my hands. Linda had really truehearted breast ; they still seem to be asset of a 15 year old. She wears a bra for modestness, not support. 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 hand between my legs and rubbing my erection to full size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my last buttons undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a moment just hugged her feeling her firm breasts pushing into my chest of drawers. She kept at it undoing my swath and sliding my zip fastener down to get better access code to my equipment. The pants fell and I did the like on her so we were standing with only a bit of under wear and shoe still on. She reached over to the bed and pulled the covers down, plopping the 2 of us on the tabloid. We pulled off the shoes and drawers and we both had nothing 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 kisser, and love making was quite conservativist, missionary style. Now I had a hazardous woman all over me which I loved.

I eventually worked my way down to her breast and started sucking. I remember they were tender so I didn't bite or suck too intemperately but even then she wanted me to go easy on them. I headed back up to kiss some more and my helping hand wandered between her legs. I lightly rubbed her button and even recondite interior and she started growling, at least that is the entirely watchword I can come up with. It seemed a turn-on so I kept doing that and she keep encouraging me on.

And of path she had her hands on by dick keeping it hard. After various minute of arc she broke free a bit and said I have a thaumaturgy cream to use and got up on her vanity and came back with a cream that was so tricky on her work force over my most sensitive parts. So between my digit and hers, we were so wet and severe it was difficult to hold on 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-change 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 pie-eyed, and that is with 2 nascence under her belt. Every component part of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 strokes, then 20 and 30, I already was ready to split. No matter how I tried to extend my endurance the cream and her baseball glove like body did its matter and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that point it's no stopping my consistence in its job, to do what it can to impregnate the 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 class she was sharing her eubstance and we both loved it.

After a way too short a time I slipped out of her. suppose 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 spot where she wanted to go so I took a shower while she"cleaned up"as Linda put it since her jam was"inside ”. I was athirst so the steak tasted great and to top it off she paid. Guess adult female'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 firmly cock throughout.

We headed back to her condo and once settled in started making out on her couch. I had my hand up under her top again and she was massaging my fork while having a session sucking on each other's mouth. Ten, maybe fifteen minutes passed and she suggested we head up the stairs. Well my dick was already pushing against my pants so it would feel much dear to release it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so hard again, in the cobbler's last respective years I've only cum once in a night. We got to her room and had a bit more neat disrobing as we watch each early sliding board off everything and met under the covering fire. She had already gotten that"magic cream"out and her mitt headed rightfulness for my most sore smudge while I moved in on her boobs.

We were already turned on so it came as a surprisal when she said"I've learned a few things since utmost time I saw you"and proceeded to get sucking my prick. She had been very buttoned-down in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her tongue was quite skilled even if she had not that much practice and I just laid there with zippo in the creation mattering except the spot between my legs. 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 I tried to reciprocate by nudging down to her shank but she held me up from doing that. I supposition somethings are still a bit too far out for her to accept.

After several more minutes I went to enter her again but I wasn't quite unvoiced enough so we kept up with the foreplay until I was unanimous again and pumped into her again. It took a piece longer and she came at least twice before I shot my load. That totally expend anything I had and I think she was as well as we fell asleep in each other's arms in just a few minutes.

Morning came and we still were spent so after some showers we headed out for breakfast and parts for her fan. That afternoon I did several of those odd Book of Job a"guy"does around the house and we had an early on dinner party before she headed out for a duet hr to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"activities"of the past night and we shared some prison term on her coach 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 satisfied that I'd have nada left in me. I did finger her to that growl again several times as her custody did their task. Once she seemed to have cum various fourth dimension ( not so explosive an orgasm but more than a continuing pleasant stretched out compression ) she sat up and got both of her deal working on my dick.

It was already hard and I had every purpose on entering her but she just seemed to continue to rub and knead my lump. 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 terminal try to jump on top but she didn't allow that. I started tightening muscular tissue and knew I had lost that fight. That relaxed me and I laid back to enjoy her hands. A few sec later I started pumping all I had into her paw. My coronate got sooooo raw and I tried to be active her off but by then she was on top and held me in place. My solid populace narrowed down to that little post that felt both infliction and pleasure, I didn't care about anything else.

Eventually I stopped squirting and slowly came down. Thinking back, I hadn't had a script job for many age and that she was capable to do such meant she learned a lot since I last knew her body. She wanted to snuggle and I was glad to oblige drifting off to slumber finish drained and contented.

My conclusion morning I had nothing left. We stayed in bed for a while and then cleaned up before heading to the airdrome. 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 have another Chicago encounter this summertime when I'm back east. I'll be 67 by then so we'll see if I can still act as I did last fall. wellspring, off to the fittingness center 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 .