Better then a Fantasy
written by:
Irishmaster

Last week was the week from hell. Both at home and on the job. You need a little background. I got the results of some tests, and they were not good. My meds for diabetes, aren't working and my kidneys have damage. No, I'm not a lazy fat slob. The steriod injections for 2 herniated discs, have stopped being as effective as they were a year ago. Plus the capilaries and veins in my damaged right leg can't remove the fluid that collects in my leg during the day, even elevated at night, and they have started breaking, leaving little blood clots under my skin that look like bruises. Yeah, yeah, I'm 57 and falling apart. There was some good news, well kinda. The absess in my right sinus has grown into a tumor and is pushing on the back of my eyes. After 20 + years of pain meds, they had ovalled my eyes a little and I finally had to start wearing glasses, but the pressure has improved my vision. Oh, yeah, it has also infected the bone in my face, and the hole they bored inside my right nostril to improve my breathing, is closing up. Oh, for all you nurses out there, yes, I've had 3 operations on it. The good thing is, no pain in my face. They tell me it has spread into my brain, and in a year or so, well I guess you all can read between the lines.

If all that wasn't bad enough, my 3rd daughter, on her 18th birthday, and during the last week of school, for her senior year, got caught with 2 roaches, a blunt, and cirgarettes right after taking her final english exam. Automatic 10 day suspension, and expolsion. Plus the Police were called! AND She FAILED the damn Exam with a 68!!! X#%$^&*@###! Fortunatley, she was polite, as I taught her to be and wasn't a smart Ass! I was 2 hours away, on business and had to cancel a very important meeting, and rush to the school. When I got there and after a short meeting, with the asst principal, and the deputy at the school, We got her test score raised to a 70, and the deputy put her name on a watch list, but didn't arrest her. She'll get her diploma in the mail. But forget a good college. You parents out there know what I mean. As a single Dad, I was looking forward to watching her graduate, after raising her and her sisters alone for 13 years! I still haven't told them about the other bad news. But I have made most of the arraingements. Including calling my younger brother in Florida. I was only able to leave a message, but he'll normally called back in a few days.

Well, enough of that! Things at work were going from bad to worse. I wasn't going to get fired or anything. But the special project we'd been working on, had failed and they were going to shut it down. The lower bosses were looking for some one to blame, and had picked me. But the higher ups had the reports, and my performace was the best in the little group, even better then the supervisors. Which pissed them off. They fired a few, reassigned others and told me to finish the month and I'd be reassigned. I like what I'm doing and even though I was in no danger of losing my job, it was still frustrating, after 2 years of hard work.

Well Monday, was ok, Tuesday got a little better. I go to peoples homes and business and do inspections on end of lease equiptment, and motor vehicles. Tuesday I got a $30 tip, a rarity! I only get a occassional tip during the holidays, and most of them are just $5-10 dollars. While I do ok,, a $30 tip is something! It improved my mood, and Wensday, things got a whole lot better. My 3rd appointment of the day was a big Luxury Car, coming off a 2 year lease. I called and verified the appointment, speaking with a friendly lady that was out doing some errands. I told her I'd be there around lunch time, and would call right before I arrived. From her phone number and the original lease address I could tell she was from out of state, and must have recently moved here.

Becuase she was out, we ended up speaking several times, and I had to wait at the house for her. I was outside in my car when she finally pulled in. She hurried out of her car, apologizing for making me wait. She was blonde and had a impressive shape, with a low cut top on, showing plenty of her full round breasts as she bent and grabbed things from the car. I reassured her it was fine, and she made a little small talk, telling me she had just move back in with her parents, and she was getting a divorce. I was a little surprised, from the wrinkles and lines on her face I figured her in her late 40's. She was still very nice looking, and in her 20's would have turned a lot of heads. She probably still does. When she finally handed me the keys, she was smiling brightly. She leaned into the car one more time, and I got a really good look at her butt in the tight stretch jeans she was wearing. She did have a great ass! With the low heels she had on, It looked even nicer. She had a slim waist, and I was sure a very nice set of legs,

As I inspected her car my brother finally returned my call. We had a great little conversation, and even after telling him about the doctors, he as always had a few choice remarks, that cheered me even more. I finished the inspection, and was still laughing to myself, as I knocked on her door to go over it and get the signature. She finally came around the side of the house with her cell stuck in her ear. I tried not to listen, but it didn't sound like a friendly call. So I turned away, being polite and thought some more on my brother's call. She finally hung up as I almost laughed out loud remembering one of his wise cracks. She started apoligizing again, for the call, then stopped and ask me what was making me smile so much. I laughed and said my little brother called me, and made me laugh and I needed a good laugh, after last week. Me too, with all the moving and the divorce, what did he say. I blushed a little and she giggled saying it must have been good. I hemmed and hawed smiling the whole time, but not wanting to get too into it. Finally I looked into her light blues eyes, saying, I told him I was at this hot blondes house, inspecting her car. She blushed and slapped my arm. What else? He wanted to know if I was inspecting you too. She laughed, smiling brightly, stepping back asked if I had. I looked her up and down, saying, he was a little crude, but yes, you have taken wonderful care of yourself, and are lovely.

She smiled broadly, and rushed to give me a hug. Before I realized it I huggged her back and out of habit flexed my pecs against her breast. Something all women love! (no I'm not a muscle bound Adonis either) She pushed back her mouth open! What did you just do? I blushed again, saying I was sorry, it was force of habit, I flexed my chest. Do it again! So I did! Her hand went to her mouth, and laughing she pressed her chest to mine. I kept flexing my pecs, and she kept smiling. Where in the world did you learn to do that? I told her it was a mental exercise. She was still pressed against me, and looking down at my chest and the swell of her breast as they moved. It doesn't feel mental. She had a slight flush to her face and chest, as she closed her eyes, and wiggled her chest to mine. To say I was surprised, well, it was the last thing I expected. A loud landscaping truck went by and she pushed away, smiling. She looked a little winded, and looked down at her very erect nipples. That was amazing! I bet your wife loves it! I'm a divorced single Dad, and yes she did. Do you see the children much? I had to laugh a little at that, Every morning when I wake them up, for the past 13 years. My youngest just graduated high school last week! You went over and got them up? I smiled again, I knew I was going to have to explain it to her.

No maam, my ex left when I was paralyzed in a car accident, and I've raised the girls alone, they live with me. Her smile dropped, and she stammered, saying she had heard of men that raise there children, but all of them were widowers. You didn't remarry? Most women, were reluctant , when they found out I was a single Divorced Dad. I came close twice, but it didn't happen. Then she said, your not paralyzed now! I smiled, saying, it was only for 6 months, then they operated and it took a while, still got a few hitches in my gitalong maam! She smiled slightly, at my silly impession, then noticed my right leg. I knew the next question, and raised my shorts on that side above my knee. She recoiled at the scar, then as it happens often, moved closer, reaching out to touch it. It's not your regular scar, it's a indentation in my leg, about the size of your fist, that covers about half my inner thigh. and is about a 1/8 of a inch deep. I braced myself for the pain as she ran her hand over it. I was doing ok until she squeezed my knee, and then I had to back away. Oh,, my god, it still hurts, I smiled at her, 24/7 365, since 1986. 20 years now. 20 years and you let me touch it? It's ok,,, it drove my ex nuts too. The girls loved to jump on Daddy, and it would make me see stars sometimes, but I told her not to ever say anything. I loved them and they loved me, and I never wanted them ever be afraid to touch me, or to jump on me.

There was a sad smile as she hugged me again, this time pressing her whole body tightly to me. I'm so sorry. I smiled at her, it had been a couple of years since I had been really hugged by any woman, let alone one as pretty as her. Even though her arms were around my neck pressing on the disc's that had been fused in the operation that paralzed me, I held my breath, and flexed my pecs into her. She giggled and backed away. It took a moment, and I tried not to show it, but I was finally able to release that breath, and smile at her again. I still had one more appointment to do. So I thanked her again, for her kindness, went over the inspection with her, got her signature, and started down the long steep driveway. As I got to my car, she came up behind me. With a sly little grin, she asked if she could have one more of my Special hugs? My headache from the last hug had subsided a little, so I raised my arms smiling like a school boy, saying it would give me a lot of pleasure to hug such a lovely person. I made sure her arms went around my chest, and I silently hummed Pretty Woman, by Roy Orbison, as I flexed my chest to the beat of the song in my head. When I flexed really hard to the ending, she was softly ooohhing. I stopped and she stepped back, her face brite, saying you were humming a song! I was feeling great, and even a little mischiveous. I grinned, telling her she caught me. What song? I thanked her again for making my day. Getting into my car. What song? I know that song. Her hands had come to chest and she was moving her Tits trying to pick out the beat and the song. I started the car, and she was at my window. No you Don't, what Song?? I smiled, still feeling a little silly, saying. What else could it have been with a "PRETTY WOMAN" like you! It took her a moment, as I pulled away, a huge smile lit her face, and her hands held her Chest even tighter.

My next appointment was 80 miles away, and it was after lunch. I was smiling like a fool as I went through a drive thru, flirted with the girl at the window, and happily ate my lunch, as I drove down the highway. Thank god for cruise control! I was wondering if that was the last time I'd ever feel a woman like that again! Thinking it was great, at least I'd have that! I wasn't getting all mauldin or anything,,, I was beaming, it was a huge boost to my ego!! Even the worries of work were gone. I was smiling to myself all the way to and through my last appointment. Thinking it had been a great day! My brother was coming up in a month or so, to say his good byes to me, and this lovely lady and been all over me... I'd made her smile and feel great. Which made me feel good too. Probably more then the feel of her full chest pressed to mine. I was almost back to her town when my cell phone rang. She called me a Bastard, and I broke up! Then I started to worry, was she really mad would she call my employers? I had to find a oldies station and beg them to play that song! Here I am a wealthy 42 year old woman standing in my parents living room topless shaking my Boobs to Roy Orbison. I don't even remember your first name, Mr. M -----! If your last name wasn't printed on the report, I wouldn't even remember that! You could have taken advantage of me, I can't believe I'm saying this, I would have let you! You knew it too. But you didn't even try. Why NOT?

It took me aback, and I was at a loss for a few moments. Finally, I asked if I could call her Sandy, She laughed and it was music to my ears. I love this kind of banter, but was a little unsure of what to tell her or how much. Well, I would think after bouncing my boobs on your chest we had better be on a 1st name basis. We both laughed, and I asked her if she was really topless. She laughed some more, saying she wasn't now, but had been. I'm afraid to touch my own boobs, and I'll never hear that song again with out thinking of the stranger that made them dance. She got a little quiet then, saying I hurt you when I hugged your neck. So, it made you feel good to have me bouncing those lovely boobies. Ohhh god, yes it did! Then it was worth a little pain and a 2 hour headache! I was happy to make you happy. She was silent for a moment, and I thought I heard her sob. Sandy? You mean that too! Your not just saying it. Jesus, was your wife totally nuts. Actually, she was, she is bipolar, and went into a manic stage when I was hurt. She has never fully recovered. I knew a woman in California like that, that must have been so hard on you, and the kids. We chatted a little more, and the conversation got back to lighter subjects.

She was amazed to find out I'm 57. Then she asked if I was in the service? Another of those loaded questions. I've had to answer over the years. Marines. You were a Marine! I answered the next questions before they were asked. Yes, and Yes, I was in Vietnam, and yes, I was wounded over there, and yes I had to kill people! Oh, my god you actually killed some one! I guess the years of answering the questions to more women then men could be heard in my voice. If I hadn't I wouldn't have been able to hug you today. She was quiet again, the asked softly if she had offended me, dredging up bad memories! I laughed telling her I was cursed and blessed with a very good memory. oh,, was her quiet reply. Hoping to change the subject, I said she had given me a wonderful memory, and I would cherish it. That perked her back up a little, then she said, you weren't laughing at the things you brother asked about me were you?

That kind of caught me off guard, He did asked about you. Hmm,, but that wasn't what your were laughing about, tell me the real thing he said to make you smile. Sandy it was kind of private, and I like the conversation we were having about your Dancing Boobs! Well if you want to see them dance again, you better tell me. Sandy, I don't want to make you sad. I like the picture of your smiling face! Well, I want to show you all the things you did to and for me today. I want you to come back to my house and have dinner with me and maybe we can dance to OUR Song. But only if you tell me, what he said! She said it with some finallity, and I knew if I wanted to see her again, I had to tell her, but when I did would she hang up? Mick, damn that name sounds good, Mick, she said, putting on the little impression I used on her earlier. If ins you wants ta sees my boobies dance, and my tight little ass out's my stretchy jeans you better fess up Boy!

She howled at herself. God, I can't believe I just said that. Then she continued, I's saws yous staring at my Arse! She cracked up again. I was hoping to get out of saying any more, when she cleared her throat, telling me I had a great smile and the deepest blue eyes she had ever stared into. She wanted to look into them again. She said she wished I had kissed her. Now, if you want to keep making me Happy, tell me what he Said. Finally, after hearing her say my name twice, I said Sandy, I don't think you would understand. Try me, I'm understanding more in the last 2 hours then I have in 15 years. How bad can it be? Tell Me Boy!, she said playfully. Finally I said, OK,,, but only if you invite me over, and don't asked me any more questions about it until we are face to face. Do you promise to tell me everything? Face to face I'll fess up Maam! How soon can you get here? I have to call the girls 1st, and call work, but inside of a hour if that is OK? My mom and dad will be here, but it's fine, they're leaving for a week, and have already loaded the RV, and planned to leave tonight anyway. Sure, now tell me, her voice was quiet, but with a tinge of urgency.

Remember, no questions till after dinner! Promise,?? I promise. Ok,,, he said a bunch of things but the one I was laughing about and stayed in my mind was. Hey Great, we can dig up those Dress Blue's and finally put you ass in it! I laughed again, and I heard her repeating it to herself. Of course the questions started to flow as I knew they would! But I held my ground and refused to answer them. With a smile on my face, and more joy in this old battered body, then I had felt in years. I reminded her that I was going to answer the questions, but first dinner and dancing Boobs. She called me a bastard again, and I guess her parents came in, because I heard her mother asking if it was John again. We hung up, and I started making my calls. I stopped at a rest stop and cleaned up a little with some wet wipes I had in the car and used one of the finger things to brush my teeth. I had some of that new body spray, and after a day in the heat I was sure I needed it.

When I knock on her door her father answered it. He was at least 10 years older then me, and eyed me with a deep suspicious look. Your not at all what I expected. I smiled, shaking his hand and introduced myself. Ever the father, like me, he said Sandy was quite impressed with me, and she was quite vunerable now, so be the gentleman she thinks you are! Sir, I strive to always be. He shook his head, you left her with quite the puzzle! I'll be wanting the answer too. I think I know what it is, my uncle took me to Arlington once. A friend of his was buried there, and he told me a little about it. There were several burials going on, that day. It was during Korea, and I was just a boy, but I still remember. I nodded to him, saying I wasn't in Arlington. I was in the Veterans close to my home town. He grabbed my arm, and pulled me into the living room. You can't tell her that. She's never even seen a dead body. You'll crush her. Sir, She might be stronger then you think. Besides I've already decided to make the night wonderful for her and never see her again. Your Daughter is Beautiful, and if you understand my puzzle as you put it, you have to realize it would be extremely hard on me. He released my arm, nodded his head, call for his wife and Sandy. We made small talk for a few minutes about thier trip, and he hurried his wife out the door.

Sandy looked fantastic, telling me she felt like a teenager, with her mother fussing over her as she got ready. She wanted to go out to a nice resturant, but I said it would be nicer here. We went back and forth a little, when she finally said OK, she wasn't a very good cook, but she'd try to make something. I laughed at her saying all the best cooks in the world were men and to show me to the kitchen. She demanded another Bouncing Boob hug first. I hugged her and this time I kissed her passionetly. She melted into me. I can't describe how great it felt. Her stiff nipples pressed tightly to me as I flexed my pecs, slowly, just enough to make it erotic! Her left leg went up the outside of my right, as she pulled her lower body in tight. I felt the soft mound of her pussy press on my thigh, so I flexed that muscle also. She broke the kisss, and laid her head on my shoulder, sighing. I turned my head slightly smelling her fresh clean scent. With out thinking, I ran my tongue into her ear and around the ridges, then I lightly nibbled on it. She squealed and looked into my eyes. I was still flexing my thigh and chest, as she stared at me. Suddenly, her mouth flew open, she pushed back, her leg still wrapped around my thigh, and looked down. Looking back at me, she jumped back, and stared at my thigh. Oh,, my god!! She turned and left the room in a rush.

I was taken aback, wondering what had happened, if I had been too forward. If she had suddenly realized I was really a complete stranger to her. The look on her face had been one of total shock. I stood there wondering if I should leave, or go after her. I looked into the dining room, She was standing with her back to me, and it looked like her hand was under her skirt. She was breathing hard, when she reached under her skirt and pulled her pink panties down her legs. She stopped when they were at her knees, and looked at them. Then she wiggled her legs and they fell to the floor. She straightened up and shivered, then kicked them under the table. I stepped back into the living room, and softly called her name, asking if she was alright. I asked her if she wanted me to leave? I heard that lilting laugh, then she said you better not! I stepped back into the dining room, and she ran to me and almost jumped into my arms. I scoopped her up and held her, as she kissed my face, and ran a hand over my chest. I stood stood there for several minutes, holding her, as she kissed, and licked my lips, before she realized she had her arm wrapped around my neck. She tried to get down, but I pulled her to me tighter, telling her not to move.

I leaned in and kissed her as sensually as I could, softly exploring her mouth, kissing her chin, neck, eyes and nose. Holding her like a baby I couldn't alternate the flex of my chest so I just flexed them both together as her hands explored my chest. I stepped over to the table and raising her slightly, I lightly set her down, making sure her dress was out of the way, and her bare Pussy was on the cool wood. She jumped a little, and tried to slip the dress under her. I grabbed both her arms, and looked at her forcibly, leave it,, feel it,, enjoy the sensation, but don't you dare Cum again. Her startled look said it all. You'll get to Cum all you want after dinner, but for now, I want that "Hot Pot" of yours to simmer! Oh, yes I want that bra to join your panties under the table, Now! She looked at me, a question forming on her lips. Just the bra, you may leave the dress on,,, for now. Just as she started to speak I leaned in and kissed her, probing her mouth deeply, then drawing her tongue into my mouth. She was unsure, of herself until I bit down lightly, on her tongue then sucked it into my mouth hard. I held her head in my hands, looking deeply into her eyes I released her tongue, saying "the bra". Then continued kissing her. I never looked down, as she stuck her tongue back in my mouth and started unbuttoning the light flowered pink sun dress she had on.

By the time she had it open and off her shoulders. I was kissing the sides of her neck and nibbling on her ears. I reached around her and again with out looking down, opened the clasp. I lifted my head and holding her face I kissed her deeply again. She sat there moaning into my mouth and shifting her hips. I broke the kiss, placing my hands on her hips, with my face still tight to her. I moved to her ear, and in a breathy whisper, said , just to a simmer, she moaned, but stopped. Raising my hands I pulled the straps from her shoulders, and down her arms, making sure I didn't look at or touch her breast. She tried to pull me to her, to crush her freed breast to me, but I held her away, saying, " Simmer " She whined and pouted, as I pulled up the top of her dress. Only when she was buttoning the dress did I hug her, and turn to the other door asking if that was the kitchen. She followed me in, grabbing my back and hugging me from behind, pressing her whole body to my back. I held her hands, to my chest, then I tighten my Ass cheeks, She squealed again, that wasn't mental either. Jesus, how did you learn that? I laughed, after Dinner, I answer all questions. Now let's rustle up some grub, maam. She laughed and pulled away, slapping my back.

We rumaged through the cupboards and fridge, as she told me about her daughter, and catching her husband in the 5th or 6th affair. He's big time attorney in California, and it was the last straw. She found a couple of frozen steaks, and I found some potatoes, and spinach. along with some things to make a salad. She wanted to order something, saying it would take to long, for the steaks to thaw. I noticed her mom had run the dishwasher before she left, and it was just on the dry setting. Reminding her that I was the chief cook and bottle washer, I placed the steaks unopened on the top rack of the dishwasher, turned the oven on broil, and placed the potatoes in, then, found a nice bowl for the spinach. Her mom was a good cook and I found the spices I wanted. I put the spinach in the microwave. While she stared at me. I had her get out the things for a light salad. By the time I was finished making the salad. I opened the oven removed the potatoes, and placed then in the microwave to finish cooking, then took the thawed steaks out of the dishwasher to her completely enjoyment. With a little prep I placed the steaks in the broiler. We ate the salads, while the steaks cooked, until they were medium well. I had her set 2 places on the breakfast bar, and dished up the dinner. Only I placed her steak on a seperate plate. I saw the question. Moving to her I kissed her, saying it was a specail treat. Picking her up again, I placed her on the stool in front of her plate. Making sure her dress was out of the way. She squirmed a little but sat down with a sigh.

She didn't hear me remove my belt. I was kissing the back of her neck and telling her this was going to be a "Dinner to Remember." I slowly pulled her arms down to her sides then behind her. I quickly looped my belt around her wrist. Wha,, wha,,, what are you doing? Gently I kissed her neck , and said to enjoy, and remember. I walked around the bar, and started putting some margarine, on the spinach, and sour cream on the potato. Telling her to open up, I started to feed her, much to her delight. After a few bites of the veggies, which she said she loved, I reached over and opened one of the buttons on her dress. Then I cut a small piece of steak and fed it to her. For the rest of the meal, I fed her and every few bites opened another button. By the time we were almost done the dress was unbuttoned, and she had wiggled her upper body to expose her full round 38D's and stiff nipples to me. In the process she had wiggled the dress off her shoulders, and it was caught on her bound wrist. As we finished the last of our meal, she asked for a sip of the wine. She swallowed, saying she would remember this for all her life. Then with a wicked smile she annouced she had simmered to a boil, and was sorry but she Came during dinner, twice! With a huge smile, I announced she was a bad girl, and for that, dessert was going to be ON her!

But 1st I was going to relax and have a smoke. She said her parents didn't allow smoking in thier house. I smiled at her, saying that was fine, I'll just step outside. Are you going to leave me like this? I simply smiled, as I walked around and released her wrist, letting the dress drop to the floor. Leave it, I said before she could pick it up. You know your mine for the night and I love you as you are. I lopped my belt around her neck, and headed for the door. She balked for a moment, then sighed, yes, you can do this to me. I released the belt, letting it hang between her Breast. I picked up our glasses and handing her one, grabbed her hand and we went out on the front porch. We sat on the porch swing and she snuggled in close. The way the house was situated on the lot, it was secluded from the nieghbors, and the road. She soon relaxed. She took a big sip of her wine, and crossed one of her legs over mine. Mick?? Yes, my lovely Sandra. My mom told me what my dad thought your brother meant. Is it true? Did they really believe you were Dead? I guess I sighed, she sat up, saying you don't have to tell me, I have the feeling I don't want to know. I told her I didn't want to ruin the wonderful night we were having, but knew it was coming. Telling me won't ruin anything, I promise,,, hell I'm sitting here naked, on my parents porch next to a fully clothed man, I only met a few hours ago. You can do anything you want, I want you to do everything to me. I just want to know as much as I can about you.

She had leaned back into me and was unbuttoning my shirt, let me see you do that thing with your chest. I flexed and told her I read a book in my early teens about controlling your fears and your body, It said with concentration and practice, I could learn to calm myself in times of stress, and could get a mild work out doing it. She touched my chest , then my shoulders, and giggled, as I showed her I could wiggle my ears and the nostrils of my nose. We kisssed as she removed my shirt, and continued to run her hands over my body. Jumping at each new flex of a muscle group. She felt the scar on top of my shoulder and recoiled when I said it was a bullet wound. But like a cat fascinated with a string of yarn, she felt it, and then kissed it. The moon came out from behind the light clouds, and she saw the round scar just below my right pec. She stared, and ran her finger all around it. It this when they thought you were dead? I smiled at her, the 1st time. Oh,, and just how many times have you been dead MISTER. Twice, I said softly. Well 3 times counting the F U O. She laughed, and next your going to tell me they took you into space. I laughed, no silly Sandra, F U O, not ufo. Fever of Unkown Origin. It's like malaria, but not quite. was in a coma for a week. But that's not when they buried a empty coffin. Nope, she started really going over me then even taking off my shorts. 2 more bullet wounds, operation scars on my back and legs, the big scar from the car accident. A knive wound, but none of them in a life threatening place.

My Cock was hard as a rock, for the 1st time in several years, with this lovely lady rubbing her naked body all over me. She was smiling and clearly was enjoying it as much as I was , even rubbing those lovely firm Tits over my cock a number of times. She was smiling, when she finally gave up. I pulled her into my lap, Her knees on either side of my thighs, I slipped my Cock between her open lips. She moaned and reached down to guide me in. I stopped her saying, a night to remember. She kissed me saying she could never forget this night. Damn I've been naked for almost 2 hours and you still haven't even touched my Pussy or Tits. How could I ever forget the man that made me cum with out touching me! Now Fuck me,,, right here outside. I smiled saying one more thing. What,, she said some what exasterbated. Sit back and be completely still. With a sigh she sat on my thighs. Now close your eyes and concentrate on your lovely Pussy. With another sigh she closed her eyes and held her head up. You ladies might know this as a kiegel, I tighten my loins and my cock pressed against her wet slit. Doing it rapidly, her moist lips slowly opened. Her eyes flew open, I placed a finger to her lips, and tightened my thighs lifting her. Just enough, that a few more flexes, and the head of my pecker was at her opening. I loosen the tightness of my thighs and she slowly slid down with about a 3 inches of me in her.

Ohh myyyy godddd, she said loudly, jesus, where did you learn that!!!! With a smile I told her I was completely self taught, and if she'd be completely still, she enjoy more of my teaching. Leaning my head forward, I lightly licked her nipples and breast, kissing then and very lightly sucking each one. Oh,, shit your Fucking me!! How,, how can you be Fucking ME!! I can feel you, your Fucking Me! It takes a lot of concentration, but I can keep the kiegel motion up for quite awhile. The best thing is I normally can't cum when I'm doing this. But she did, with less then half my Cock in her, she came and came hard. She collapsed into my chest, breathing hard. I hugged her, and then I thought I heard her sob, and start to cry. She turned her head to my ear and squeezed me with a strangle hold. Your going to Die for real this time and Soon, aren't you. I hugged her, whispering, yes, in a few months. I braced myself for the questions, all the how's and why's, can't the doctors do anythings, see other doctors, take other meds. But it was my turn to be surprised.

She pushed herself up, wiped her eyes, and smiled saying, you bastard. I might just Fuck you to Death Tonight! Or maybe I'll die trying. Jumping up she grabbed my hand saying she wanted that Dessert I promised her. As we walked back into the house my clothes all over the porch, she was tugging on me with a broad grin, saying she liked me just the way I was too. We cleaned off the breakfast bar, and I reminded her that Dessert was ON HER. She looked at me again, when I picked her up and laid her on the bar. Placing a finger over her lips I pulled out a quart of Cherry Garcia, I'd noticed earlier. Ahh comfort Food. Getting a spoon, I put a nice full spoonful in my mouth and saying. hmmm, proceeded to feed her a little, telling her to let it slowly melt in her mouth, and not to chew the cherrys until the cream was all gone. As she slowly sucked on the ice cream I got another mouth full and leaning over her I slowly let it slide out of my mouth into her belly button. She laughed and giggled and held my head to her tummy. I made sure the next spoonfull had several big cherry slices, and reminding not to chew them, I placed another spoonfull over her left nipple, When she was finally chewing the cherries, I was chewing mine and her nipple right with them.

From that point on she offered every part of her body to me. When I reached down and raised her legs, telling her to hold them up and open she had a flow of juice puddled in her Pussy. As I ate the ice cream I worked the cherry slices into her Pussy and then dug them out with my tongue, along with her freely flowing juice. She was pinching her nipples and calling my name as she came again. I let her relax and calm down, as I told her to roll over, I ate 2 more small scoops from the hollow behind her knees, much to her delight and little fits of giggles. I rubbed the one scoop on the bottom of her feet and more giggles and laughter followed, with cries of don't stop, as I licked them clean. Then one from the small of her back. She was mewing like a cat with that one. I climbed on the bar and continued to lick the small of her back and then started biting lightly at her firm round Ass Cheeks. She was soon moaning, and pushing her Ass up to my teeth. I had saved the best for last. Placing the last spoonfull right between her cheeks, I drove her wild, licking her were no one had ever been before. Sliding one hand under her I slipped my thumb into her Pussy and pressed on her G spot. She almost came off the bar. She got on all fours and moaned and moaned pushing her ass back to my tongue. Finally she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart, crying please lick me,, please lick my Ass!! She groaned like a wild animal as I went one step farther and slowly opened her up with my tongue. Making my tongue as firm as I could I pressed it into her pulsing rosebud. Keeping my thumb deep in her pussy and strumming my fingers on her clit, she started telling me she was mine. She'd fuck me any time, any place, any way I wanted her.

I plunged her with my tongue several more times, when with a growl, she spun around, and got off the bar. You , you,,, she was grabbing at her ass, and gasping,,,, her eyes had a wild animal stare as she held her ass open,,, her fingers were moving as she pulled her own ass cheeks apart. You son of a bitch,, yes,, you want to Fuck my Ass. you want to put your hard Cock in my Ass. No one's ever Fucked My Ass, No one's even tried. But you,, you Bastard.... your Going to Fuck My ASS. You want to cram that hard Cock of yours into my Ass. Your a Filthy Bastard, Wanting to Fuck My Ass. I noticed her hands never left her Ass cheeks and if anything she was pulling them even farther apart . She was still cussing me and calling me a bastard, when she shivered, saying yes, Fuck my Slut Ass. Yes, teach me how a slut Fucks, Fuck my Ass.. make me a Dirty little SLUT!! She leaned over a dining room chair, one hand still pulling her cheeks apart, do it,, Fuck My ASS, cram your hard Cock in my Virgin Ass Take me,, take all of me. I stepped forward, and rubbed my Cock through her soaking Slit, and she yelled , my ass you bastard My ASS! She was in a crazed frenzy as I pressed my head to her now clasping rosebud. I wanted to take my time but she was having none of that. She pushed back and swallowed the head of my cock. She would have taken all of me on the first plunge if I hadn't stopped her. I slapped her Ass cheek and told her to close her legs tightly. She didn't want to, but 2 slaps later her legs were tightly together.

Slowly I pressed forward. Her breathing became a little ragged, as she adjusted to the invasion of her nether regoins. I slowly with drew until the head of my cock was pulling on the ring of her spincter muscles. Just before I pulled out, I pushed back in. In a few minutes her Ass opened right up and her intestinal fluids started to Flow. I was able to really fuck her hard and fast, the fluids lubricating my way. She raised up on her hands and was meeting my thrust and begging for more. We went on like that for a good five minutes, before she howled like a wild creature in the night, as I shot my cum deep in her Ass. For me it wasn't a very large load, with all the drugs, but my cock pulsed in her Ass for over a minute. When I finally pulled out I flopped in the chair next to me, panting, From my belly button to my knees I was covered in her Fluids. Her whole Ass and legs were coated and there was more then a few drops on the floor. We stayed there for several minutes each of us catching out breath. Finally her Ass stopped swaying and she fell to her knees. She turned to me laughing, shit, I need a cigarette after that. I realized they were still out on the porch with my clothes, and our glasses of wine. Taking her hand I helped her up, and we headed back out on the porch. Neither of us wanted to sit so we leaned on the rail and silently smoked. Snuggled up tight to each other.

Finally she said, I'll never be able to sit out here again, with out getting wet. Hell I'll probably have to sit out here naked to enjoy it. I smiled down at her, saying at least wait until your parents are in bed. She laughed lightly, and hugged me tighter, and kissed me softly. Speaking of bed your not leaving until you Fuck Me in my bed. She laughed again, then said there were several more rooms she hadn't cum in yet. She started giggling, damn, how can I eat in the kitchen. She reached for her neck, and felt my belt still there. I asked her if she wanted me to removed it. Kissing me very gently she whispered You got my Ass and I got your Belt. As we finished our smoke, all the activity caught up with both of us. We did go upstairs and made liesurely Love to one another falling asleep with her laying on top of me. I slept better than I had in months. All the worries were way in the back of my mind. Hearing the shower running I got up and startled her as I climbed in with her. She tried to push me out, but I growled at her, she stopped, and looked at me mouth open. You Actually growled at me. Yes, eyes the alpha male, and yous my bitch, eyes collared yous and now I haves take care of yous. She was smiling as I growled again, nuzzling my head to her shoulder. Pushing her to turn around and face the warm stream of water, Taking the soap, I lathered her back, Ass and legs. Then growling and nudging her now britely smiling face she turned around and I did the same to her front.

I nudged her back under the spray, and rinsed her off, then handed her the soap and spread my arms, and growled. She mewwed, and quickly took to soaping me up and mewwing got me to turn and do my back. After rinsing off she grabbed a towel, but quickly handed it over as I growled even deeper. She Loved it, and gave me a mock pout when I growled and handed her the towel. But with a happy smile she dried me off. I won't let her touch my Cock or balls, which she didn't like, until I told her a Good Bitch only cleans them with her Loving Mouth. She smiled and giggled then slapped my chest, and slid down my body and cleaned me with her tongue until I was weak in the kness. When I put my hands on the walls for support, she sucked me deep and hard, and came off me with a POP! Saying who's the Alpha?? Doing my best cave man, I beat my chest, say's Mick Alpha Male,,, Sandra, Alpha Female! We both laughed, and then with that silly little pout, yous means eyes not youss Ass Fuckin' Slut Puppy Bitch anys more. We kissed, and I patted her Ass, telling her it was a prime Fucking Ass.

Going back into the bedroom I grabbed my belt from the towel rod and slipped it over her head. She reached for a robe and I growled. She smiled saying it is only right. She dropped the robe and we headed down stairs for some breakfast. She did pour a mean bowl of cereal! We had some more small talk, her dad, her husband, her daughter in college. Moving back to the east coast. I spoke of my daughters, touched a little on my job. I licked a couple of drops of milk she spilled on her chest. Listen to her laugh about eating naked in the kitchen. Then looking around, and Laughing. Her Smile and Laughter brought joy to my heart and being. She reached for me. I know you have to leave soon, but I need to feel you in me again. Will you take my Ass once more? The feeling you gave me last night is still there. Before you came in the shower, I had my fingers in there. I need to feel it again, I need to feel you cum in my Ass.

She squeezed me tightly, will you please take my Ass once more before you leave. We kissed and the passion flared. In minutes we were back upstairs in her bedroom. This time we melded together, like old practiced lovers. Every thing we did was so joined and in unison. When I finally raised her legs and pressed them to her lovely globes, we were both ready. Her rosebud flowered open, and accepted my shaft eagerly. Slowly we moved until she started moaning loudly. Her eyes were locked on my Cock as I slowly slid in and out. I let her put her legs down, after placing a pillow under that firm smooth ass. With in moments she was panting, telling me she could feel the pressure in her Pussy. I told her to learn a little more. Turning her on her knees, I had her put 2 fingers in her Pussy and rub my Cock, while it was deep in her, Ass. That set us both off, and with in moments she flexing her Ass at my instruction. The motion was milking my Cock, drawing my seed deep in her bowels, and she was Cumming wildly.

We laid on her bed and caught our breath. A smile crossed her face and she jumped up, running in front of a full length mirror, she turned and spread her Ass cheeks looking at her butt. She was smiling and giggling like a school girl. Good your Sperm was so hot. I can still feel it. And feeling your Cock with my fingers as it swelled and shot, ohhh, my god. Her fingers slipped between her thighs. She looked at me, then down to her fingers. A sly smile slipped from her lips, no one, not even my husband has seen me touch my Pussy. I smiled at her, well I want to taste those juices. She started to walk back to me, wiggling her hips. I stopped her, saying I want to taste them from those fabulous bouncing Boobies. A question and surprise filled her face. Now be a Good Dirty Slut, and slide those fingers into that Dripping Cunt and cover "MY" Bouncing Tits. With a wildly wicked and happy smile she leaned on her dresser, spread her thighs and bent her knees. At my instruction she rubbed her clit openly, causing even more fluid to run down onto her swirling fingers. In only a few minutes, she was panting and covering her Tits in Juice. Oh,, god,, you bastard,,, I can smell the sex,,, oh,, my ass is opening,,, I can feel your Cum leaking out of my Ass. Ohh,, I'm a Slut, I'm 45 year old Slut...

She slid down to the carpet legs spread and bent at the knees. Cupping her Breast, and pinching and pulling on her nipples as she wildly fingered her Pussy to a massive orgasm. I let her sit there, one hand still gripping her right Boob, and the other still deep but motionless in her Pussy. It was like she was seeing her own body for the 1st time. I let her bask in the feeling she had let loose and felt wonderful towards her. I felt so lucky to be the one that let her loose. It took a lot of that mental control I had practiced not to run to her and sweep her up in my arms. At that piont, I notice her staring at me. She leaned forward,, and on all 4's crawled across to the bed. Placing a finger to my lips she shook her head, and softly asked me to Make Love to her.

I did right there on the floor. It was long and languid. We both had a nice slow orgasm. Yes,, I had to explain that to her too. It takes a little pactice. But you can learn to controll that too. Spacing the swelling and filling of your Shaft, then when you can't stand it anymore, letting it go, as you slowly continue to stroke, and feel it happening again. She came with each Spurt, and was still laying there when I went and washed off. I helped her up and we went back out on the porch in the day light and sat on the swing and had another cigarette. Then I had her take my clothes in and put them in the dryer. They were covered in dew. She got a cup of coffee, and I was fortunate enough to find some malt Ovaltine, with full cups, we went back out on the porch. She snuggled in close, and thanked me for a Fabulous Night. It was my turn to thank her, and I did by licking her pussy one last time. She didn't come but, that wasn't my goal. When she was good and wet, and so was my beard, I pulled her to me and kissed her. It was as I thought, she loved the aroma, and was soon sucking my mustache to get all her juices from me.

She was so involved, that when I pinched and twisted her nipples hard, she sqeauled and came. I smiled to myself, as she caught her breath, then held her head. I was right the 1st time, your a Real Bastard. Thank You, my ,"SLUT PUPPY" Your right about that too. I am your Slut! I'll always be your SLUT! You've had more 1st with me, that any of the guys I've ever been, er Fucked, she said with a smile. You just made my Nipples very sore, and in doing it you made me cum. Plus they will be sore for a while won't they? Yes Maam,,, I wanted to give you somethng to remember. She grabbed my ears and laughed,, Remember you,,, My dear man. I'll be thinking of you all the way back to California to get my Stuff. I'll be thinking about you and measuring any I let in my pants against you. I'll never turn away from a guy just because of a beard again. I also won't be so picky when it come to a little extra weight either. But I doubt I'll ever find a guy that can Fuck me while sitting still!! I didn't even know you could Fuck in that position!! The Hell of it is, your 12 years older then me. While couldn't I find you when I was 20! She kissed me and I sent her to get my clothes from the dryer.

I left her standing Naked in her kitchen as I walked out, and down the hill to my Car. I heard the garage door open. I knew I could not turn back. I did look as I got in. She stood there, Naked, waving, as I drove away.

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