[Pervy Hubby]

Saturday morning. I get a shower, put on a nice casual shirt and slacks, and show up at Miriam's door with an overnight bag.

Miriam greets me at the door with a big, glowing smile. She is wearing white slacks and a floral short with no bra. Nice looking B-cup tits with big pokies. They really fit her slim figure. She looks like she has just had her hair done.

After the initial joy, she seems a bit embarrassed. I ask if she has coffee, and that gets the conversation rolling. We sit on her couch enjoying our coffee, and she tells me all about her last physical and how she is in excellent health. She even tells me her blood pressure. This is reassuring, since I had worried about what it would to do my mom if her best friend died in the sack with me. Finally, she assures me that her doctor said she can engage in "strenuous exercise". We are cleared for takeoff!

Miriam seems really jittery, though. I feel like I am a teenager again, sitting with a girl on her parent's couch and wondering when to make my move. She looks at me expectantly. I set down my coffee, and move in and gently unbutton her blouse. Her tits are really quite nice. A bit saggy, but not bad for an older lady. I play with her nipples for a while until they get hard. Then she asks me to kiss her. It is a bit awkward, and I feel like a teenager again.

She starts to pull down her pants, and I see that she had black panties on with a good cut. From the side, her pussy looks shaved. I am about to pull them down, and she says, "I'm not ready for this."

I figure that she has chickened out and that is as far as we will go. We hang out in the afternoon and I fix some things for her. Then we have dinner -- she eats like a bird -- and a couple of beers, and she starts to get mellow again. She tells me about how much she used to fuck her husband, and how their record was five times in one day.

It seems like she just needs a little encouragement. "It sounds like you really enjoy sex. It would be a shame if you never had it again. If you don't do it with me now, I don't think you'll ever take the chance again."

Miriam thought for a minute. "You're right. Let's screw. Come to my room in 15 minutes."

(to be continued)