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My secret older man

I was 22 years old when this started. My brother's best friend since grade school was getting married. I was invited and needed a plus one. There was a guy at work who had been flirting with me so I asked if he was interested. I should have known it was a mistake when his response was "Open bar! hell yes I'll go" Well he picked me up and drove to the wedding and everything was fine. However every trip to the bar he got 3 drinks for himself. By the time dinner was served I had to keep one hand under the table to keep his hand out from under my skirt. Then the comments started in my ear about how good he was going to fuck me later. I was disgusted by him. Then he made another trip to the bar where he proceeded to grab someone's wife's ass. Next thing you know he is throwing wild punches. Security came in and the police were called as he had assaulted several people. I was so embarrassed I just wanted to get out of there. As I was grabbing my stuff the grooms father stopped me. He said everyone knew none of that was my fault and I should stay. He brought me over to the table he was at and introduced me to everyone. They were all very friendly and soon had me laughing and having fun. All the men at the table kept me one the dance floor and it turned into a great wedding for me. When not dancing I learned that the groom's father (John) was 48 and divorced only a year ago. Not wanting to open fresh wounds he did not bring a date. He took wonderful care of me and when I said I would call an taxi to get home he would have none of it. He said to stay and have fun and he would consider it an honor to drive me home. He behaved the absolute gentleman and I found it so charming. So end of the night finally comes and he drives me to my apartment. I start to thank him and reach for the door handle. He says "What kind of guys do you date? A gentleman always sees a lady to her door" He then came around and opened my door. Then offered me his hand to help me out. I had never been with a man who was like this, but I really liked it. When I got my door open he said goodnight and turned to leave, but I stopped him and said 'how about one more drink' He accepted and came in. My feet were killing me from wearing heals all night so I told him where the liquor was and asked him to make me a Rum and Coke. I then slipped into the bedroom and got out of my shoes and pantyhose. I came out to find him on the couch and he handed me my drink as I sat down. We talked about the night and a little about his divorce. I was rubbing my feet on the rug and he asked if they still hurt. I said they were fine but he insisted I put them on his lap and he started giving me the best foot rub ever. I ended up laying back with my head on the arm of the couch with my eyes shut. The more he rubbed the more I wanted. Then very slowly the massage included my ankle. I gave out a little purr to let him know I approved. Then it was my calf and I spread my legs slightly to give him room. I was sure he could see up the short club skirt I had on but by this point I wanted him to. When he got above my knees I swung my legs off him and sat up. I could see that he thought he had gone too far, but I just leaned in and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me and I melted into him. He still took things so slow. Nothing like the young guys I had been with. I think it was a half an hour before he was under my bra. I knew what I wanted so I asked him if he would like to go to the bedroom. Still the gentleman he kissed me very gently and said yes but only if you do. I said yes, very much. So he stood up and again offered me his hand. I led the way and when we got there he very gently removed my dress. He then picked me up and laid me on the bed. He then took off his shoes and laid down next to me. We went back to kissing and he slowly removed my bra and then my panties. He did not know it but I love this exact moment. I am nude, totally exposed and open to his touch. He is still dressed. I love that feeling of being at him mercy. But then I stopped him so that I could undress him. when I removed his shorts I was very happy to see an 8" fairly thick cock. I had him lay back and I started to give him head. I was only a few moments and he was telling me to stop. He said it had been a long time and he was already close. I smiled and said just relax. I then put his cock back in my mouth and sucked him to a huge orgasm. I was barely able to keep it in my mouth. He laid there trying to catch his breath then said my turn. Oh my did he return the favor. He licked nibbled and fingered me through 3 cums. My God he was good. I then sucked him till he was nicely hard again. He then put me on my back and got between my legs. He rubbed his cock up and down my slit, then slowly sliding into me. All the while he was staring strait into my eyes. It was like he was staring into my soul. The whole time he was fucking me he kept our eyes locked. When I came while looking at him like that it was the most personally intense sexual experience of my life. When he finally came in me was the only time he broke his gaze as his head stretched back and his body tensed and shuttled as he filled me. He spent the night and after a light breakfast we spent the morning back in bed. That was the start of one of the great love affairs of my life. he always encouraged me to still see men near my age. I would protest but he said he didn't want me to end up a nursemaid. he said when the right one came along we would be done as he would not want to interfere. True to his word, 3 years later when I got engaged to my now husband we spent one last night together. He sent a wedding gift and Christmas cards since. I love my husband dearly, but no man ever moved me like John.

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