After a lot of talking round, she invited me round to hers one morning....a bungalow in a housing estate. She let me in and ushered me into her bedroom where the blinds were drawn and she had been chatting on her pc. We chatted briefly but I already knew she had given me the "green light" and soon I had my hands all over her and was kissing her mouth. As her bra came off, I was able to get my first proper view of what was quite a pleasingly ample pair of boobs which filled my hands nicely......she wearing a dark skirt and not surprisingly, I had my hands slipping up her thigh very soon. I was suitably pleased to find she was wearing a pair of hold up stockings which she knew i had a fondness for - she knew long before i arrived what she was in for!She slipped her skirt off and lay back on her bed. I remember her laughing to herself and saying "what am I doing?". The fact that I was only a couple of years younger than her daughter and that she had only had sex with one man in the last. “Condoms.”His eyes got as big as saucers, and he said, “Oh. Okay, right. Wait here!”And he practically ran into the pharmacy. I leaned over and switched off the engine, then got into the back seat, and spread out.When he came back out to the car, he looked into the front seat, and his shoulders drooped.“Back here!” I called.He did an almost comic double-take, then quickly opened the door, and tried to ease into the back seat. “It might be nice to find somewhere…quieter. Like off the main highway?” I said.He got out again, got into the front seat, and drove around until he found a quiet cul-de-sac, and parked under a tree, reasonably far from any houses. He looked at me, and I nodded. “Why don’t you join me?”He did, almost tripping as he got out of the front seat. He carefully got into the back and slid over next to me. Then he looked unsettled, as if he wasn’t quite sure what to do next. I flowed into him, and put my arms around his neck, nuzzling it, and whispered into his ear, “Why.
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