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How To Accept a Compliment

I am a middle aged woman of 48. I think I am attractive. I still get flirted with, but mostly by bag boys at the grocery store or service people at fast food restaurants. I make it a point to thank them and to inform them that I am about 3 times their age. It makes me feel good. I usually gloat when I get home and rub it in with my husband. There are times when he acts a bit jealous and times when it seems to excite him. The latter usually means we will have sex later. It has gotten to the point that he asked me how many times I got hit on today. Sometimes I will lie in hopes of having sex later.

Recently, we had high speed internet installed in our home. A young technician of 19 or 20 came to perform the installation. I watched through the kitchen window as he climbed a ladder on the nearby power pole. He was a very handsome young man. He was very athletic looking. I could see his rippling abs through his tight tee shirt. His hiney was worthy of watching as he climbed the ladder. I became infatuated with watching him work. The young man knocked on the door and said he was about completed with the exterior installation and would need to work inside next. I gave him a cold bottle of cola and he returned to his work outside. This one time, I wanted a young man to flirt and so far nothing. I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. No wonder, I thought. I need to spruce up a bit. I ditched my house dress and found an old sleeveless tee shirt. I tossed off my bra and found some really tiny shorts. My husband won’t let me wear those in public. He says they are so small in the crotch that my panties peek out. I didn’t want that to happen today, so I took off my panties and gave my pubes a quick once over with a razor. I applied my best seductive makeup and gave myself another gander in the mirror. WOW! Little tank top, micro shorts, no bra, no panties, hair good, makeup a bit whorish! I am ready to get my flirt on! I paced the floor, questioning what I was doing, but was determined to see for myself.

I heard a knock on the door. I opened the front door. There stood my young dreamboat. The name printed on his shirt was David. I motioned him inside and Said, “Come on in, David!” I measured his expression to see if there was any interest. I proceeded him to the den where we wanted our inside installation of equipment to be. I could see David in the reflection of the large wall mounted mirror. He was looking at my bottom as he followed me, I pointed to the area where he was to work. I caught him looking at my breasts. My nipples were as hard as marbles. His eyes were twinkling and he had a goofy smile on his face. David tried to compliment me. He said something about working in a magazine model's house. I, of course, faked a blush and told him thanks. I asked him if he wanted another soft drink. He nodded and I went to the kitchen to get him one. I gave a fist pump like I was winning some sort of contest. As I returned with his drink, He mumbled, Mmm Mmm! David set up one module and went to his service truck to retrieve the rest of the equipment. I ran to the kitchen and spritzed a little water on my nipples. My tan areolas were on full display through the white shirt. I pulled up my shorts tight against my crotch. I almost was embarrassed to see my stuff was showing through one leg of the shorts. I stepped back into the den and David walked in. This time, he definitely stared at my presentations. I touched him on the shoulder and asked if he had enough to drink. He in turn reached out and placed his hand on my side like a little side hug and said he was doing fine! As David sat down and went to work on the installation. I stood closely behind him. I would ask about the equipment and place my hand on his shoulder. I even bent over to pick up a dropped tool that fell on the floor. The front of my shirt fell away from my breast and gave David a full view down my shirt. David let out a deep sigh. I reached across to one of the components. My breast brushed David’s face as I asked about the box. David had me at his side. He wrapped his arm around my waist with one hand as he pointed and talked about the equipment. I stayed right there. I continued to interfere and inadvertently touch David. He asked me to hold a wire for him. I forwardly plopped down on his knees and I helped him. I knew that I had reached a milestone. My crotch was sitting just below his khaki shorts just above his knee. Once David took the wire from me, I placed my palm on his other leg near his crotch. I was kind of perched like a ventriloquist’s dummy. David said the system was ready for a trial run. He turned on the unit and several green lights fluttered. He said that is what we were looking for. I acted excited and gave him a neck hug. I felt as if David really wanted me at this point. He stood up and I hugged him again. Only this time I pressed my breasts against his chest. There was a warm hard bulge against my abdomen. David whispered, “What are we going to do about this?” I took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. There was no resistance. David immediately changed from passively turned on to a wild man! Clothes flew! In a second or two, we were both naked face to face wrestling on the bed. David made his rounds across my body from head to toe. I gave him a face full of breasts and he nibbled me into waves of lightning through my body. Once his mouth found my vagina, I laid back and enjoyed the tongue lashing. David slid up my body like a snake. We found our mouths tangled in a passionate kiss as his large member pressed against my vagina. I pulled my knees back and David entered. David went deeper than any man had ever gone. My pussy was completely stretched deep and wide. He thrusted me over and over until I felt like I couldn’t take anymore. I saw his expression change. I knew what was coming. I begged for his seed inside me. David delivered. I have never had that much cum inside me. It was pouring out as David collapsed on top of me. When we calmed down, I grabbed a pair of panties from my chest of drawers and quickly pulled them up my legs. My vagina continued to leak David’s cum until they were drenched. I dressed myself more conservatively and when I returned to the den, David was back at work. He finished up. Before he left, we hugged and kissed forever or so it seemed. David pulled out of the driveway as my husband pulled in from work. He asked me as he dismounted his truck, “Who was that”? I told him it was David the internet installer. My husband gave me his sly smile and asked me if that young man had flirted with me. I looked him square in the eye and said, “Nope, I flirted with him”! My husband smiled. He asked if I had any luck with David the installer. I grabbed his hand and slid his fingers inside my stretch pants and under the waistline of my panties. Hubby pulled his hand away and looked at his fingers. David’s cum glistened on hubby’s fingers! He grabbed my arm and dragged me in tow to the bedroom. He ripped off my clothes and his. We fucked and fucked and fucked. I think he orgasmed four times that night. Afterwards, we drank a bottle of wine. My husband, John suggested that I make flirting with other men part of our sex life. He asked that I bring home my panties full of cum. I nodded that I would enjoy that.

The next day, when John headed off to work, I thought about my next conquest….The supermarket boys? The cook at the burger joint? Who? I needed a few groceries, so I dolled up and dressed as provocatively as allowed in our little conservative town. I was just about to leave my house, when there was a knock at my door. I opened the door and there stood Jimmy, an employee of my husband at his construction company. Jimmy has never finished school, He is a strong built man of maybe 30 years of age. I said Hi. Jimmy said that John had sent him over to repair the freeze proof spigot on the outside of the house. I walked Jimmy outside. to the water faucet. Jimmy spoke up about how nice I looked and how good I smelled. I thanked him. I was accidentally standing on an ant hill and a couple bit my ankles. I started swatting at ants on my lower legs. I practically raised my dress above my waist and finally felt like I had terminated the last biting and stinging creature. I looked up to see Jimmy staring at my naked pubic region. Jimmy is a good ol’ country boy. His response was “Miss Libby, you forgot to put on your underwear”. He continued, ``You don’t have any hair on your coochie either!” I told him I shave down there so I can wear my bikini without pubic hair sticking out of it. Jimmy said, “Oh, I’d like to see that!” That puzzled me, I asked, “See what?” Jimmy answered, “I’d love to see you in a bikini!’ I was floored! He just saw my bare naked crotch and he wants to see me in a bikini. I told Jimmy if he would repair the faucet, I would go put on my bikini for him. Hr jumped on the job in a heartbeat. I went inside and changed into my bikini. I came back outside just as Jimmy was finishing up his repair. He stood there with his mouth dropped open staring at me in my bikini. I decided to play with Jimmy a bit. I pulled off my bikini bottoms and tossed them at Jimmy’s face. I told him to smell those. He sniffed the crotch and shook his head. He said, ”Sweet!” I went a step further. I pulled my bikini top over my head and stood naked in front of Jimmy. He looked like an art critic studying a statue at a museum! I believe he was pleased. I bent over and told Jimmy that I thought one of those ants had got inside me. I asked him to look for it. I bent over. Jimmy got behind me and seriously looked for an ant. He began to probe around my labia with his calloused fingers. He spread my vagina with both hands and looked inside. He said he didn’t see anything. I asked him to probe inside me with his fingers. He complied. His rough fingers felt great wandering in and out and around my insides. I told Jimmy I might need a good fucking. Jimmy giggled. I said it again and told him I wasn’t kidding. I asked him if he had ever had sex before. He answered once with a girl at his family reunion, but they weren’t blood relatives. I heard him unzip. I got more than I bargained for. His massive cock about ripped me in half. But after the first unpleasantness, I felt the pleasure of being completely filled up with cock. Jimmy fucked me hard and then abruptly grunted like a pig. He filled me with cum. I told him thanks and ran into the house with my hand covering my vagina. I jumped into a pair of panties and fully released Jimmy’s cum into them. It was almost like John was on a timer. About the time Jimmy left, John pulled into the driveway. John slipped his hand inside my panties and smiled. We fucked right there on the front porch until we were exhausted.

It seems I seldom get to pick my next lover as John keeps sending them to the door. I have learned to accept the compliments and how to say yes to the flirtations and yes to having some great sex!

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