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Helping my older neighbor out

There, that should take care of you, wet locations require a bit of care I told her as I finished. It was a tough job, I had just replaced the wiring and a new GFCI from the circuit box to bathroom for my neighbor and she was really happy as the outlets hadn’t worked in there in 6 months. She said could I pay you a little this week and some next? I laughed and said Ronnie, I can’t charge you, you’re my neighbor. She said no, I have to because you can’t run a business on doing favors. I said how about one of those dinners Herb always bragged about, he said you’re a fabulous cook. Herb was Ronnie’s (Veronica) husband who had passed a few years earlier, we used to shoot the shit leaning on the fence while having a beer a few nights a week. She laughed and said come on, really? I said yeah, I was a single dad with custody of a teenager working 50+ hours a week and hadn’t had a good home cooked meal in months, other than one cooked myself. She said, yeah, I can make you dinner tomorrow night, you get home around 5:30 right....it’ll be ready, thanks. Work the next day was nothing out of the ordinary and I got home right on time, my kid was over his buddies playing video games and would probably be spending the night. I backed the work truck in the driveway and Ronnie leaned out of her front door and said dinner was almost ready so come on over. I headed on over and she met me at the door with a beer and said make yourself comfortable on the couch and I’ll finish up dinner. I sat down and relaxed for a moment, Ronnie came to her kitchen door and kind of looked at me with a funny look on her face, like she was thinking something over. She finally took a deep breath and sat down about in the middle of the couch, she then started laying down and putting her head in my lap she said did “Herb mention this” as she rubbed my cock! I was shocked, I was kind of speechless as she said “can I give you a blow job?” Ronnie was in at least her mid-sixties and I was 45 at the time. I was at a loss for words, but I think my building erection was an answer that needed no words. She started working on my zipper, I gave her a little help and she slowly started sucking my cock. I put my hand on her head and she stopped, “rub my neck, shoulders or back, you don’t need to touch my head, I’ve been sucking cock since before you were born”. I laughed as I started giving her a one handed back rub. So there I sat, getting a nice, slow blow job and drinking a cold beer after a long day at work. Ronnie actually really knew her stuff, sucking and stroking my cock. She could tell I was about to cum after a few minutes. Showing her true experience she swallowed every last drop without flinching. She got up and walked to her kitchen and said come on!.... your dinner is ready. I was still in a state of disbelief as I went in the kitchen. I started to speak and she said, please just sit down and eat. So I sat and as we started to eat dinner she started talking about the past, she got married at 17, they had 8 kids together and lived the happy suburban life for a long time. She said, I actually gave Herb a blow job about every few days for years, most of the tim right after work. What a lucky man I said, she laughed and said yeah, he sure was. She jokingly said my older sister told me the key to a happy man is keeping his stomach full and his balls empty! I knew they lived it up, quite a few days they used to go to the local bars together while he was still alive. She said you wouldn’t believe some of the stories I could tell, I said try me. It turns out that they were part of the swinging scene in the 70’s for a bit, the AIDS scare put an end to that. She said after his prostrate problems their sex life stopped. I haven’t had any type of sexual contact since 1994 she added. Damn, nearly 22 years! I asked her why now? She said well, I heard you and your ex quite a few times in the hot tub out back and I also heard you other times and knew you two had company in the hot tub, thought you two might be swingers or something. We made more talk as we finished dinner, she got me another beer as we went back to the living room. I told her, well you were right, we lived quite a wild life too. My ex and I were swingers, I told her the nights if we had people over in the hot tub it was usually not a swapping experience, but there were quite a few nights that it was. She said more than once she caught us, I laughed and said damn thought we were being more careful! She got up and said she would be right back. “Well, what do you think?” I looked up towards her hallway where she now stood. She was there in the doorway in an old school bra/panty/garter set. I imagine from the 1980’s.....I have to admit she looked very good. I think she had it on under the clothes she had on because there was no way she could have changed so fast! I shot her a mischievous smile and said “nice”. She motioned with her finger to come to her bedroom, I got up and did as she asked. She turned and put her hand on my chest and said “please be gentle, you need to go slow, I’m not joking”. Slow and gentle, I can do that. We went into the bedroom, a small lamp was on the nightstand with a brand new bottle of lube, probably the biggest bottle I’ve ever seen! Ronnie told me to take my clothes off and lie down, I did as I was told. Ronnie is a petite thing, maybe 5’ and 100 lbs, she still had a nice body for her age. She crawled on the bed from the footboard towards me, she started sucking my cock again, experience shining through. She said she wanted me tonight, I asked about protection and she laughed. The last time I had sex was May 18th of 1994, I think I can chance it! Ronnie took her panties off, leaving the garters & stockings on. Then she took the bottle of lube off the table and squirt a whole handful into her palm, I said that’s a bit much! She embarrassingly said well I never used it before but I wanted to be prepared. She rubbed it all over me, liberally applying it to herself as well, she wiped her hands off and laid down next to me. I started rubbing her clit a bit which she really responded to, by pushing her hand down on top of mine and joining me in rubbing it. I don’t think I fondled her more than two minutes before she started to climax, oh oh oh and she moaned for like 30 seconds, maybe longer. I started working her pussy with my fingers, rubbing the lips with a finger , then two. Rubbing with a large circular motion she started a low oohing and aahing, was time. I positioned myself between her legs and slowly put the head of my cock against her pussy. I felt her tense up and she softly said “gently”. I slowly put my cock in Ronnie, just a little, maybe an inch. She had tensed up a bit more but after about a minute she relaxed. I felt every muscle relax in her body, she spread her legs wide as she could and said deeper but just as slow. I started giving her my whole cock, real slow. Nice, slow and rhythmic, she was starting to get in sync with me. I started going just a bit faster and harder and she noticed right away. “Slow down dear, it’s feels good but my hips are hurting”....I felt bad, I apologized and slowed down. She had a warm smile on her face and I looked closer it looked like a tear in her eye, I asked are you ok and yes, I’ve missed sex so much was her reply. A few minutes later she started moaning again, just like the first time, but louder. I kept fucking at that slow and steady pace, she started squirming a bit so I held her hands and kept fucking. She was now breathing heavy, panting and moaning. I could literally feel her whole body orgasming. She got really quiet and went almost limp, she was sighing. I could tell that her hips were bothering her so I said here, let’s try something different. I stood up and then positioned her on the bed for some doggy style. I said is this okay? Ronnie said she would try anything once, so I stood by the bedside and started fucking her from behind. She immediately said this was much better, she started bouncing back on my cock as I was fucking her asking me to go faster. I grabbed her hips and started going faster, she responded by giggling again then she started breathing heavy once more. We were fucking for a bit more and then she started moaning loudly, the loudest she had been all evening. She was cumming again, I kept fucking and never slowed down, I told her I wanted to cum, she said please do. I started fucking her a bit harder, she moaned the whole time. I felt it building, I was going to cum, deep inside her pussy, she loved every second of it as she could feel my cock pump my cum in her. I collapsed next to Ronnie, pulling her down next to me with my cock still inside. She ground on it for a minute or so, she then asked me jokingly was it good for you, I laughed and said very, thanks....is there anything else around here that needs repair? We got up and I put my clothes back on, Ronnie wrapped up in a robe and we went to the kitchen for another drink. She finally asked if I knew how old she was, 65-ish was my answer, she laughed and said no...70 70 years old! I told her I was 45, she said oh my....I said age is just a number. She laughed and I told her there actually was all sorts of porn and fetishes, son/stepmom porn, mature, granny porn, etc. She asked if that was the kinkiest thing I’ve done, I said not really but it was some of the most surprising and fun nights I’ve had in a long time. She then said she really enjoyed it as well, 22 years was too long to wait. As I gathered my boots up and was headed out the door Ronnie said with a wink-next Tuesday I’m making pork chops, I expect you here at 6.

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