Karen looked up and around the room and saw a chilling stand next to the table. Two bottles of wine were wedged in ice in the stand; two glasses sat on the table. I showed up ten minutes later.
I slid my credit card key in the door, waited for the green light, turned the door handle and slowly pushed the door open. I heard a muffled sound. Water. Behind a closed door. The shower was running. I closed the door and quietly walked in. Karen was in the bathroom. I walked over to the table and poured myself a glass of wine. Karen had already opened a bottle so I helped myself. I sipped as I undressed. Once naked, I refilled my glass and walked towards the bathroom. I eased the door open, stepped in and closed the door. I could hear the different sounds of the water in the shower as Karen moved around. I went to the foot of the tub and drew the shower curtain from the wall, towards the center of the rod. Karen was startled for a moment but relaxed once she realized what was going on.
"Wine...?" I asked. She smiled. I moved the glass towards her but when she reached, I pulled away and smirked.
"Tease." she said, as water ran over her lips. Her eyelids kept batting as water flowed over them, coming down from her head. Her hair was matted against her skin. My eyes fell from her head to her shoulders and kept falling as I soaked in the wonderful view of her nakedness. Each part of her body was like its own, separate, little waterfall as the clear fluid cascaded over her shape. The steam was like a mist, fogging and exciting my senses all at once.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
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"Do you remember years ago after we had been married a few years, and we decided to act on some of our fantasies? " Her hand rested on my chest and gently played with the hairs.
I smiled and felt my cock jerk at the thought. "Oh yes, I think of those times quite often." Back before the kids had come along we had 'experimented', but then with children growing up and normal life those times were forgotten. We had never gotten into swinging, but had enjoyed acting out some of our fantasies with another girl or guy. "It's been a long time, but they were certainly good times... Why? Now that we have the house to ourselves again do you want to try it again?" I wondered where this conversation was going, but decided it best to see what Ginger had on her mind.
"I don't know... " Her voice trailed off as she collected her thoughts. "We're not young and sexy like we used to be... my tits sag and I've got stretch marks from having kids... " I smiled and looked down at her exposed breasts. They weren't as firm as they used to be, but 38C's probably wouldn't be at fifty years old. They were still enticing, full orbs that rested comfortably in the palm of your hand with large dark nipples that hardened to the touch.
I chuckled and reaching out, ran my fingers lightly over her nipples. "No, we aren't young kids that's for sure, but you still have an attractive body. Even with, what you think are flaws, you've always kept yourself in shape and those imperfections only add to your beauty."
Ginger smiled, " Thank you lover. You're grayer and all, but even bald you still are a striking man. One thing though that hasn't changed is that nice thick eight inches." She glanced down at my hardness. "But after having kids and getting older I'm not that beauty you first saw thirty years ago."
I smiled and felt my cock jerk at the thought. "Oh yes, I think of those times quite often." Back before the kids had come along we had 'experimented', but then with children growing up and normal life those times were forgotten. We had never gotten into swinging, but had enjoyed acting out some of our fantasies with another girl or guy. "It's been a long time, but they were certainly good times... Why? Now that we have the house to ourselves again do you want to try it again?" I wondered where this conversation was going, but decided it best to see what Ginger had on her mind.
"I don't know... " Her voice trailed off as she collected her thoughts. "We're not young and sexy like we used to be... my tits sag and I've got stretch marks from having kids... " I smiled and looked down at her exposed breasts. They weren't as firm as they used to be, but 38C's probably wouldn't be at fifty years old. They were still enticing, full orbs that rested comfortably in the palm of your hand with large dark nipples that hardened to the touch.
I chuckled and reaching out, ran my fingers lightly over her nipples. "No, we aren't young kids that's for sure, but you still have an attractive body. Even with, what you think are flaws, you've always kept yourself in shape and those imperfections only add to your beauty."
Ginger smiled, " Thank you lover. You're grayer and all, but even bald you still are a striking man. One thing though that hasn't changed is that nice thick eight inches." She glanced down at my hardness. "But after having kids and getting older I'm not that beauty you first saw thirty years ago."
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Mature Women
When Al came down he also had only a dressing gown on and a comforting kiss to both Jo and me made the butterflies within me finally settle. He sat on my other side and l was warming as I felt Jo's hand on my inner thigh and was stroking and slowly making circles with her finger nails on my bare flesh, showing between my skirt and my stocking top. Knowing this wasn't the plan, but not attempting to stop it.
We talked for ages and Jo was so interested in my life story and my other sexual conquests, while all the time Al , with his closeness on me and the intimate closeness of Jo were both doing a nice job in exciting me and calming me at the same time.
Must have been around ten when Al stepped into the conversation and suggested that Jo go and leave me and him together. About 10 minutes after this Jo finally lifted herself up off the settee, and went into the kitchen to refill our drinks. Then as if by plan Jo left the light on behind her and ....well l could see her mound of pubic hairs and the shape of her open thighs in the light behind her. Jo handed us both a drink then almost reluctantly went over to the chair that was facing us
We talked for ages and Jo was so interested in my life story and my other sexual conquests, while all the time Al , with his closeness on me and the intimate closeness of Jo were both doing a nice job in exciting me and calming me at the same time.
Must have been around ten when Al stepped into the conversation and suggested that Jo go and leave me and him together. About 10 minutes after this Jo finally lifted herself up off the settee, and went into the kitchen to refill our drinks. Then as if by plan Jo left the light on behind her and ....well l could see her mound of pubic hairs and the shape of her open thighs in the light behind her. Jo handed us both a drink then almost reluctantly went over to the chair that was facing us
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And so I found myself alone in the back corner of the smoke-filled bar when the bartender called last round. I glanced at my Timex and saw that it was 1:30 AM. Fairly early for a bar, but it was a touristy bar and it was a weeknight. I ordered another scotch and sipped at it until the owner asked me to leave. I downed my scotch and walked to the hotel. I slipped into my room and lay down on top of my bed. The hotel was one that catered to businessmen on trips and so I was stuck with a single. My room was small and I couldn’t risk the TV, seeing as it probably would wake someone up. I realized that I had not yet had a shower and got up to take one.
What happened next, I can only call fate. I would put it up to the scotch in my system, but I’ve had much more than that and been fine. I would put it up to confusion about my surroundings, but I’d already paced the room mercilessly. I took off my clothes, and put a towel around my waist. I’ve always enjoyed a good beating off in the shower and it was no surprise I was hard as I walked into the bathroom. I flicked on the lights and suddenly realized my mistake. I had gone through the connecting door and walked into my neighbor’s room, and then into their bathroom.
What happened next, I can only call fate. I would put it up to the scotch in my system, but I’ve had much more than that and been fine. I would put it up to confusion about my surroundings, but I’d already paced the room mercilessly. I took off my clothes, and put a towel around my waist. I’ve always enjoyed a good beating off in the shower and it was no surprise I was hard as I walked into the bathroom. I flicked on the lights and suddenly realized my mistake. I had gone through the connecting door and walked into my neighbor’s room, and then into their bathroom.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Mature Lady
Then she climbed into bed, snuggling under the covers with her mind centered on Jeff. She began to think about what could happen. He seemed like a great person. She longed to meet ‘Mr Right’ and had a feeling that he was the one for her.
She pictured his face in her mind, wondering what it would be like to kiss his soft lips. She imagined the feel of his hands caressing her body. A familiar heat began to spread through her like wildfire. It had been many years since a man had sensuously made love to her. The longing had grown quite strong over time. The only pleasure she received was from her vivid fantasies.
Jackie closed her eyes, as she was swept away in her fantasy. She removed her clothes slowly, as she wished Jeff would do to her. She could almost feel his mouth planting gentle kisses along her body. She shivered as her nipples hardened. “Oh, yes. Don’t stop.”, She whispered to her imaginary lover.
She pictured his face in her mind, wondering what it would be like to kiss his soft lips. She imagined the feel of his hands caressing her body. A familiar heat began to spread through her like wildfire. It had been many years since a man had sensuously made love to her. The longing had grown quite strong over time. The only pleasure she received was from her vivid fantasies.
Jackie closed her eyes, as she was swept away in her fantasy. She removed her clothes slowly, as she wished Jeff would do to her. She could almost feel his mouth planting gentle kisses along her body. She shivered as her nipples hardened. “Oh, yes. Don’t stop.”, She whispered to her imaginary lover.
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After finishing my work at the pool, I went over to the office to see if I could talk to Mr. or Mrs. S about buying a new drain snake to replace one that had become hopelessly tangled and unwound. Trudy, the Assistant Manager, was in the office that day. She told me to check with the Simonsons at their apartment. So I walked down to their apartment and rang the bell. Mrs. S called out “Who is it?”
“Just me Mrs. S.”
“Come on in, Jimmy.”
I let myself in. The air conditioner was on. Mrs. S and her friend, Kathy Lewis, were sitting on the living room couch, smoking cigarettes, watching TV soap operas, and reading magazines. Both of them were dressed in shorts and tee shirts with bare feet. Mrs. Lewis was in her late fifties, wore glasses, and was a bottle brunette, with her hair in a ponytail. In contrast to Mrs. S, Mrs. Lewis was very skinny. They both appeared to be more than a little bit inebriated, as they each were working on a Bloody Mary, and a pitcher that had once been filled with the mix was near empty. They were having a wonderful time, chattering incessantly and loudly, as drunken people will.
“Just me Mrs. S.”
“Come on in, Jimmy.”
I let myself in. The air conditioner was on. Mrs. S and her friend, Kathy Lewis, were sitting on the living room couch, smoking cigarettes, watching TV soap operas, and reading magazines. Both of them were dressed in shorts and tee shirts with bare feet. Mrs. Lewis was in her late fifties, wore glasses, and was a bottle brunette, with her hair in a ponytail. In contrast to Mrs. S, Mrs. Lewis was very skinny. They both appeared to be more than a little bit inebriated, as they each were working on a Bloody Mary, and a pitcher that had once been filled with the mix was near empty. They were having a wonderful time, chattering incessantly and loudly, as drunken people will.
Monday, May 26, 2008
Hot Mature Woman
Katherine wound up getting my cell number from Venus, and called me out of the blue to invite me to lunch once. We shared a salad at some deli as she couldn't stop thanking me for the big help I'd been to her family. She gushed for over half an hour about how coming into their lives was a blessing, her oldest kids were in school, her boy was in love with a great girl, etc. And as the conversation goes on and on, I notice she won't stop touching my arm, laying her hand on mine frequently.
I'll describe Kath really quickly here, as I don't want to mislead you. She has brown/black roots with specks of gray in her hair, which she wears pulled back in a rushed ponytail. Frizzy hair sticks out in odd patches, giving you the sense she's a mom always on the go. Being in her mid 40's, she's managed to keep her figure slim and curvy, but smoking for so long has left her face sprinkled liberally with wrinkles, so that almost any expression from anger to joy makes her look older. Her hips are nice, and though her breasts aren't very big, they're firm and a decent size.
I'll describe Kath really quickly here, as I don't want to mislead you. She has brown/black roots with specks of gray in her hair, which she wears pulled back in a rushed ponytail. Frizzy hair sticks out in odd patches, giving you the sense she's a mom always on the go. Being in her mid 40's, she's managed to keep her figure slim and curvy, but smoking for so long has left her face sprinkled liberally with wrinkles, so that almost any expression from anger to joy makes her look older. Her hips are nice, and though her breasts aren't very big, they're firm and a decent size.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
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