1. Good things are worth waiting for


    Date: 4/19/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Author: wetchin54, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    They say that when the time and place are right, life's true course will occur. I was 18, my parents were driving my b*****r and his girl friend somewhere. Just 8 months prior I had my first sexual experience with a woman more than twice my age. I'd had been living torture since then, I had no girlfriend, and my only release was at the end of my wrist. Her warm soft thigh pressed against mine and each bump in the road moved that sensation to a new level. Her scent was deliciously feminine and her shapely legs enticing. I looked down at the lines of her breast against the fabric of her dress and longed to suckle and caress them. I looked back up and right into her eyes, she smiled as if somehow knowing how much I had enjoyed the view and thoughts of fantasy. I had to look away as the temptation to kiss her was overpowering. That night, I experienced my first wet dream, Thank you Cher`i Roma. Years passed, I went off for 8 years in the Air f***e and returned home a single parent. I saw her in the grocery store and followed her for a few aisles just watching the motion of her hips as she walked. and admired her womanly curves. When I coached youth softball, she was there to watch her girls, what I wouldn't give to get her alone for 2 or 3 hours. I saw her where she worked and to my surprise by the end of the conversation, we had planned to meet on a seldom used road nearby. That afternoon and evening I was on edge with excitement. I had no idea whether she would show or not, ...
    what might happen, or what she would let happen. An embrace, a kiss, that would be enough to fuel my erotic imagination, and cause multiple times of self gratification. I went and waited 20 minutes or so, Then left and went to a pizza place to collect my thoughts over the disappointment. While my order was being made, she rode by...... When next we talked I found out that she had indeed gone to the designated rendezvous and felt I had backed down. She also worked for that firms home office about 20 minutes north of the state capitol. I went there and met her, sat in her car and talked a bit.She had on a loose fitting blue print dress that rode up her thigh and generously gave me a good look at her legs. She smelled great and her dress was tightly restraining her breast. She said she would gladly split a hotel room at another time and my heart raced at the thought of such an opportunity. As things would have it that never happened. We talked on numerous occasions when ever we had the chance, no mention of past attempts were ever mentioned. So I presumed i had missed my chance. So 47 years after the ride in the back seat of my parents car I got reassigned to a local post office. She collected mail from a p o box there and I occasionally got the chance to speak with her. Her appearance was always a pleasure to view and the years had not lessened her attractiveness. Her figure, although changed, was still eye catching. And always seemed to light the fire of allure and fantasy. We ...
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