UPDATE:
Finally got together with my GILF last weekend AND my buddy. Talk about good timing.
I went out with my lady friend for dinner on Friday and I was NOT mistaken. She wasn’t shy about what she wanted. She wore a different set of shoes, a nice pair of patent leather Mary Janes with white ankle socks. A mid-calf black wool skirt, a white silk blouse with a tab collar, and a black sheep-s wool coat. Talk about lovely. 70+ or no, she pulls off hot very well.
After dinner we went to her place and while I was taking off my coat, she was sparking up a joint. I had no idea. I don’t smoke much and didn’t then, but took a couple of hits to be polite. She asked if I would like a glass of wine and I said sure. When she came back from the kitchen with the wine, she had her hair pulled back in ponytail, still had on her Mary Janes and those cute socks, and that was it. I don’t remember if we even touched the wine.
For a woman of her age, she’s still put together nicely. Sure, there’s a little sag here and there and the wrinkles you’d expect but her breasts were surprisingly perky. And the carpets matched the drapes. I’d always assumed her hair was dyed but she had a lovely little black bush and it was exactly the same shade. Also, one of the bigger clits I’ve ever encountered. I wish I’d seen her in her panties as I’m sure it would have been obvious. As it was, the hood stood up out of her bush prominently and I had no trouble finding it.
We did all the good things. Mutual masturbation (she fingered her own ass but that was as close as I got to it), 69, and a half-dozen positions before I came up into her while I was flat on my back and she was riding. At one point I got to feel those little feet wrapped around me and the heels of those shoes digging into my back and it felt as good as I thought it would. We’re going to get together again soon. She asked what kind of shoes she should have next time and I said cowgirl boots. She asked, “Spurs and chaps?”. I said, “Surprise me.”. I hope she does.
She was tight, uninhibited, and enthusiastic. I couldn’t have asked for a better evening.
My buddy’s trip was delayed and he spent overnight in Denver on Sunday to Monday. I had enough time to get to his hotel and tell him the story while he went down on me. Then we took a shower and I took my turn. The story had turned him on in a big way and the load he dropped was hot, thick, and plentiful. Then we went out and grabbed a bite at a Waffle House. As we left, the hostess, asked us if we had any plans for the rest of the night. My buddy said, “Oh, you know. Suckin’, fuckin’, 69. The usual.”. She coughed, blushed, and I’m pretty sure I won’t be going back to that Waffle House.
We did all of those things. We’d never fucked before and I was a little hesitant but his isn’t the biggest cock and he came pretty quickly. I was on my back and it felt good when he went deep. I’ll let him do it again if we ever have the chance. It’s not something I crave but he felt good. After that, he gave me world-class head, swallowed, and I left after another shower. I’ll probably see him again in another year or two.
If my GILF does show up with chaps and boots, I’ll let you know.
Buffalo Jose Frontenac
