She Got Old

I'm a retired widowed male. Recently I was back in the small midwestern town where I grew up visiting a cousin when I ran into someone who reminded me of a summer years ago.

It was the summer between my junior and senior years in college. I was back home living with my parents for the summer and working at a medium small, family owned business in town. The guy who owned the business was around forty, and his wife was about ten years younger than that. He had a full time job in sales and was out of town about half the time, so his wife was the one who did the day to day running of the business. He was also kind of an arrogant jerk.

But his wife was nice. She was also pleasant looking in a mom next door sort of way. Pretty early on in the summer she seduced me. She was definitely the instigator but it was not a case of coercion. I was a 21 year old guy with a perpetual erection and I happily went along with her advances.

We had a lot of fun that summer. Her husband mostly ignored her and she was horny most of the time. She also gave great blow jobs. When her husband was out of town she'd put the kids to bed and then have me sneak in to the house from the back yard so we could fool around. She'd also sometimes make excuses at work for me to drive somewhere an hour or so away to "pick up some supplies". Of course, she'd already picked them up so we'd just meet at her house and screw some more. But that was more difficult because she had to sneak me into the house during the day while her kids were at day camp. We'd meet somewhere in town and then I would lie under a blanket in the back seat of her car while she drove right into the garage of the house. I think I got more sex and had more fun in bed that summer than at any other time of my life. But fall came and I went back to school for my senior year. After graduation I got a job several hundred miles away and we lost track of each other.

So imagine my surprise when I ran into her on my recent visit with my cousin. I didn't recognize her at first but she had heard I was in town and figured out who I was. We talked for a while and remembered old times. Of course the reason that I didn't recognize her was that she got old. I'm 71 so she must be early 80s. She had become a chubby gray haired old lady walking with a cane.

Looking at this old grandma, I gotta say it was weird thinking about all the time I had spent between her legs screwing her and the time she spent sucking my dick. Did that ever really happen? Did she ever really like to screw day and night? It's hard to imagine now.

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