Here I am sitting on a plane heading to stops and then connecting to a commuter to Iowa. Why, I heading to see a booster ( 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 early. I do own a marriage and 3 grown youngster so again, what am I doing….

A bit of explanation is in order… Linda and I met over 40 days 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 biologic Sister and I aren't close ( I haven't seen her in over a X ) and Linda is an exclusively child. She went on to marry Ken ( I was in their wedding ) and after a few days of his working as a tech. and going to school Ken got his level and moved to Iowa to pursue his career. I met and married my wife before they moved ( and I graduated ) and we were friends with occasional eventide out for pizza.

After we both had several kids we kept talking about our lives by telephone set ( recall, this was pre-Internet days ) and she mentioned she was coming back to township to see relatives. One thing led to another and we ended up group meeting in Indiana before I rode back with her to Ohio. Even though we didn't decide in forward motion 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 small her vaginal opening was so she hadn't slept with any other man. I was secure ( already having been"fixed") and my number of partners could still be counted on the fingerbreadth of 1 hand. We were experimenting as much as having a deep relationship and the Night was glorious.

Well, living a clock time zone away restricted our group meeting to once every few class so most of the time we still served as a comrade and babe as our life unfolded ( You know the times when you needed to vent about your better half, we were the pressure sculptural relief valve for each other ). I eventually moved to Arizona for work and to be near my parents so it was even far aloofness and I relegated our"visits"to the past tense. That stayed that way for many years…

Then about 4 years ago I had a business trip over to battle of 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 take a day or two there as well. We did that and spent about 36 hours exploring each other's trunk for what I suspected would be our the last time. After all I was retiring in a yr or two and would not be typically travelling alone. A 60 year old that came 4 fourth dimension and thought"what a way to have our last fling ”.

fountainhead the best laid plans 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 divorcement early than to confirm that I was not region of that split. Now up to today…

I have a business trip again and extended it by 2 days. Using frequent flyer miles, I routed myself through Iowa. Linda and I had only seen each other at her unseasoned son's wedding 2 years 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 period 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 study out due to health issues and she is both disappointed and independent now.

Well I texted her when I landed at ORD and confirmed my reaching in Iowa about 2 hours later. There were no delays and I arrived, waited for my bag and then sent her another note that I was heading to the curb. Well, about 2 hour 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 steps from the garage into her hallway and to the kitchen. I dropped my bag in a quoin and she started the"tour"of her place. It wasn't too big but quite comfortable 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 bath on the other slope of the room. We started over to see the bathroom and Linda turned around and kissed me. It wasn't a"welcome to my home"character ; more like a"I need a person now"with tongue and sucking. It lasted almost a minute and I had a chemical reaction as you might expect. My hands wandered down to her butt and fondled her cheeks while her hand moved to brush my crotch. I had to actuate my hand up as well to her boobs and softly maintain them.

This reminded me of a"Big Bang possibility"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 exercise is to explain to Penny that until they try out the relationship, there is no way to love if it will be good or bad, alive, or absolutely. On the episode, the 2 of them kissed and cent said"Alright, the cat's alert, let's go… ”. That felt the Lapp way this prison term for us.

We eventually broke apart as she really did register me the residual of her place. I figured the fifth wheel bedroom would remain spare for us and we ended up back in her room. Another candy kiss succeeding to her bed and our hands were all over each other. I slipped my bridge player under her top and fondled her breasts and lifted the bra up so they were directly in my helping hand. Linda had really fast breasts ; they still seem to be asset of a 15 year old. She wears a bra for modesty, not substantiate. They are about 34 C so I can easily get most of them in my mouth which I wanted very badly. She was in use too getting her helping hand between my legs and rubbing my erection to wax size.

This led to me pulling her top off and her getting my cobbler's last buttons undone, sliding my shirt off. I for a moment just hugged her feeling her firm breasts pushing into my chest. She kept at it undoing my belt and sliding my zipper down to get well access to my equipment. The drawers fell and I did the Same on her so we were standing with only a bit of under wear and horseshoe still on. She reached over to the bed and pulled the natural covering down, plopping the 2 of us on the rag. We pulled off the shoes and shortstop and we both had aught but a grin on. Her lip was all over mine sucking both rim and tongue which is something that I had never seen in her before. In our past times, she was a tender countenance, and have it away fashioning was quite Conservative, missionary style. Now I had a raging adult female 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 sting or suck in too hard but even then she wanted me to go well-fixed on them. I headed back up to kiss some more and my hand wandered between her legs. I lightly rubbed her clitoris and even deeper interior and she started growling, at least that is the only word 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 hawkshaw keeping it hard. After various moment she broke free a bit and said I have a magic emollient to use and got up on her chest and came back with a cream that was so slippery on her hands over my most sensitive parts. So between my finger's breadth and hers, we were so wet and severely 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 fourth dimension she moved around and it was obvious she wanted my surd extremity inside. I moved over her and it slipped in so easily even though she is still crocked, and that is with 2 births under her smash. Every character of me was being squeezed as I moved in and out. 10 apoplexy, then 20 and 30, I already was ready to burst. No issue how I tried to extend my endurance the ointment and her glove like body did its thing and I felt the fluids building up inside. Once I hit that distributor point it's no stopping my body in its job, to do what it can to impregnate the fair sex I'm inside no matter what we have done to prevent that ( and that doesn't include our age ). One jet, then another, I was fucking Linda with no holding back. After 4 years she was sharing her body and we both loved it.

After a way too short a time I slipped out of her. approximate 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 clip. She had a steak place where she wanted to go so I took a shower bath 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. guessing women's lib got all the way up the age range. Knowing that a part of me was still inside her kept my sexual stake and I had a bit of a operose dick throughout.

We headed back to her condo and once settled in started making out on her sofa. I had my deal up under her top again and she was massaging my genitalia while having a academic term sucking on each other's backtalk. Ten, maybe xv minutes passed and she suggested we head upstair. Well my dick was already pushing against my gasp so it would feel much in effect to release it. Actually I was a bit surprised it was so voiceless again, in the last several years I've only cum once in a dark. We got to her room and had a bit more orderly disrobing as we watch each other slide off everything and met under the covering fire. She had already gotten that"magic cream"out and her hand headed right for my most sore point 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 matter since last time I saw you"and proceeded to pop sucking my prick. She had been very conservative in sex in the past so that had never happened before. Her spit was quite skilled even if she had not that a lot recitation and I just laid there with nothing in the world mattering except the bit between my leg. After various mo she came up and asked if I liked that. I could only nod in commendation as my grass were still recovering. Once I could get active 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 several more minutes I went to go in her again but I wasn't quite surd enough so we kept up with the stimulation until I was solid again and pumped into her again. It took a while longer and she came at least 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 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 portion for her fan. That good afternoon I did several of those odd jobs a"guy"does around the planetary house and we had an early dinner party before she headed out for a couple hours to be with her grandkids.

When she returned I had recovered from our"activeness"of the past times night and we shared some fourth dimension on her coach once more. Once she had me toilsome again we did head upstairs again and got naked. This metre she had some ideas that included making me so completely satisfied that I'd have nothing left in me. I did feel her to that growling again several times as her hands did their labor. Once she seemed to deliver cum several times ( not so explosive an sexual climax but more a continuing pleasant stretched out contractions ) she sat up and got both of her hired man 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 knead my glob. 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 shut down 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 struggle. That relaxed me and I laid back to enjoy her hands. A few endorsement later I started pumping all I had into her work force. My crown got sooooo sensitive and I tried to move her off but by then she was on top and held me in plaza. My whole humanity narrowed down to that niggling spot that felt both pain in the ass and pleasure, I didn't care about anything else.

Eventually I stopped squirting and slowly came down. Thinking back, I hadn't had a bridge player job for many days and that she was able to do such intend she learned a lot since I last knew her dead body. She wanted to nest and I was glad to bind drifting off to slumber complete drained and contented.

My last morning I had nothing left. We stayed in bed for a while 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 nothing like I was at 20.

We've kept in sense of touch and are hoping to have another Chicago 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. Well, off to the seaworthiness 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 .