[explorer98]

The other enduring feature of my life!

I've been fascinated by older women as far back as I can remember - which in this context goes to infant school. At that age, I didn't know what was behind it, just that I liked things - that others clearly didn't get!

I was brought up in a house which was frequently full of women. My grandmother was a dressmaker and so the place was often busy with various ladies trying things on and having adjustments made and of course they didn't bat an eyelid at stripping down to their undies with a cute 7-year-old around (I was then, really!).

I still maintain that's where it started!

Of course it was years before it became sexual but I noticed even at 11-12 that I fancied my then-girlfriend's mother more than I did her!

At 14 I had a fling with a friend of my mother's. She was 24 and though we never had full sex, we spent a lot of time naked together and I got to thoroughly explore and enjoy her ample body - until her parents kicked off and came round for a row!

After I left school, there was a woman at work - in the same factory as me - who worked different hours, coming in later and leaving earlier. She'd go to the canteen and change into bib and brace overalls and I found her quite fascinating.

I found out she was 59 (I was then 16) and although quite old-fashioned in her ways and appearance, she was always very smart, immaculate makeup and very carefully dressed.

We got to know each other and got on more and more and I'd deliberately hang around when I knew she'd be changing. Eventually I pushed this further and found things to be doing where she was changing and was pleased to find that she simply continued - and she was wearing stockings and suspenders the whole time!

She always wore very red lipstick and I commented (positively) on this and other things a few times which she clearly found flattering. There's a gap in my memory here but somehow we ended up kissing - quite innocently at first but it became deeper as time went on - and after a time, she let me touch her bare thigh above her stockings (I've NO idea why!) but the real coup as far as I was concerned came when she let me slip my hands into her overall and hold her breasts!!

We'd do this by the canteen door which gave us a good view of anyone approaching and I'd nibble her neck while I rolled her nipples. From the weakness in her knees, she clearly loved this and we soon progressed to her playing with my rock-hard 16-year-old cock while I enjoyed her tits.

It never went any further than that and we lost touch when I left the company (1979!) but she was a treasure and I'll never forget her. After that, I was completely incurable!