1. Walking My Dog and Meeting Janet


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Male / Older Female, massage, Oral Sex, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 85.3, Source: sexstories.com

    times. We had steady conversation the whole time. “Bobby, I would love for you to come over for some coffee sometime. Perhaps, tomorrow you’d like to come over?” “I have some time now. Would you like to do it now? I just need to bring Max back home. I could meet you there in about twenty minutes.” “Okay, that sounds lovely.” We walked a little further around the block and then reached Janet’s house. “When you put Max away just come back. See you in a little while.” Janet walked into her house and I continued with my walk and then dropped Max off at my house. I then took a quick shower and changed my clothes, because I didn’t want to be all sweaty, when I went to her house. I was planning on having sex with Janet. But, I’d see what she had in mind. Once I was all finished, I drove to the corner market and bought a bouquet of flowers and then drove back over to Janet’s house. I figured she’d really appreciate the flowers. Once I got over to her house, I parked my car and rang the bell. “Bobby, come inside. Please come in and sit down. I thought we’d have coffee on the porch.” I presented her with the bouquet of flowers. She looked so happy and excited when I gave them to her. “You’re so sweet! Thank you so much for these lovely flowers. I love flowers so much. I haven’t gotten a bouquet in a while. My husband used to buy me flowers all the time, but he passed away about eleven years ago.” “You’re welcome. My mama always told me you should never go over to somebody’s house ...
    empty handed. I’m very sorry to hear about your husband.” “It’s been so many years now. I have a very full life with lots of friends. I’m very busy with my lady friends. I’m not a lesbian or anything, I just have lots of women friends.” We both giggled at her lesbian comment. I never dreamed she was a lesbian. I guess that was the first little signal that she might be interested in something with me. “Would you like milk and sugar in your coffee? I also have an apple pie. Would you like a slice with a little ice cream?” “Milk and sugar would be great in the coffee. Yes, I'd love some pie a la mode.” Janet poured the coffee and put in the milk and sugar. She cut the pie and put a dollop of ice cream on the pie. She then handed me both of the things with a napkin. I took a sip of the coffee and then a forkful of the pie. “You make the best coffee, Janet. The pie is so flaky and delicious. You must give me your recipe someday.” I was wanting to give her as many compliments as I could. I wanted her to feel at ease with me. I really wanted to have sex with her. She really was very attractive for her age and in addition to her good looks, she had a lovely way about her. “I've been making this pie for over thirty years. If you’re nice to me, perhaps I'll share my recipe.” We both giggled and she just kept smiling at me. Then she started to rub her neck and moved her head from side to side. “Oh, my neck has been bothering me a lot lately. I think I have a kink in it.” “I’ve been told I ...
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