Being asked to give the matronly widdower home seemed a little too convenient, but the folks she had arrived with needed to leave early because of babysitter problems, and she did live in the same area of Buckhead where my hotel was oriented. But, I don't normally expect to have a one night stand organized with a mid 60's lady, 20 years my senior, regardless of some nice dances and rather warm and promising kisses at the end of each set of dances.
In any case, we go to my car, get settled in, and I decide to test the waters a bit by remarking that I liked dancing with her and the kisses that came with them. She smiled, leaned over to me and kissed me again. But, rather than being a quick kiss with just a flash of tongue, it was a prolonged kiss, led by her, that was deep and slow and sexy as hell. It lasted all of 2-3 minutes. I wasn't groping her, after all this is a part of the South where a woman's reputation is very important, but her arms were around my neck, and both of us were breathing a little hard afterwards, and my dick had definitely gotten hard, despite the moderating influence of the double headed blow job I had gotten from my two dinner companions only 2 hours earlier.
Anyway, we drove to her home, stopped in the driveway, and she leaned over saying "I want another kiss", which lasted a (very) good 10 minutes and involved her arm around my neck, her hand sliding up my leg, and my hand cupping her clothed breast. As we came up for air, she asked if I wanted "coffee, which is a normal signal that sex might be on the menu.
She went to coffee and I found that she had a record player, and found some records that matched the easy listening/slow dance music that we had been dancing to at the country club all evening. She seemed to like that, I I figured that the best transition between making out a bit and fucking was through some more dancing. She really smiled and seemed pleased to hear the music on when she came back, and came into my arms after putting the coffee cups down. For the next hour we danced, and kissed, and danced closer and kissed some more, and danced even closer, until we were continuously dancing and kissing, holding each other very tight, and letting our hands roam over each others chests and bottoms. Then she got very close, and whispered that she hadn't had a man in 3 years, since her hubby had died, and had only had him for the 30 years before that, but that she wanted me to make love to her. With that, she pushed me down onto the couch, took a step back, unzipped her dress and began a slow striptease for me, swaying all the time to the music. She was mid 60's and a little cinched into her clothes, and a little shy about being seen, but soon she was naked in front of me. While clearly 60, and carrying a few pounds, she still had some muscle tone, and her breasts were large, and heavy but with a bit of protrusion to them, large areeoleas and pointy nipples. Her pubic hair was thin, and her slit was obvious. She cupped her breasts for me and said "what do you think?"..As she had stripped I had unconsciously been rubbing my cock, and as she asked for my opinon, I unzipped my pants pulled by cock out, and said "I think he likes you". With that, I held out my arms, and said "come kiss me again" That lasted another 15 minutes, by the end of which I was totally naked.
Eventually, she began to breath very hard, began to shake, began repeating "right there", "right there", "oh yes, right there", and had her first orgasm with a man in over 3 years. With her getting excited, I lost my control and filled her.
The next day and a half was like that, slow gentle fucking, lots of kissing, lots of touching. She wasn't the multiorgasmic screamer that one might like to tell stories about, but she came several times over the time we were together, loved to cuddle, and was a very good sexual partner.
The next few days in Buckhead I was busy, both with the work that brought me there, and with the two dinner partners from the country club who had provided the double headed blow job, and who I subsequently fucked together 2x and solo 1x each (that's another story). But, the last night I was in Buckhead I made sure to call my matronly little minx, for dinner and dancing, and another, somewhat surprising, night at her house (that's another story).
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