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| I had never put my clothes back on quite fully, so they were a breeze to take off We danced sober, mainly with each other Her tongue moved too quickly, but she was young and drunk I found this so intensely erotic She always wore pantyhose, though, which I never cared for As the song wound down, all the girls began to jump and shake their rears ” The club was named ’Sam Ale’s’, and it was the popular college club in town In retaliation, I reached behind as many girls as I could, at least four or five, and I pinched and teased their asses and snapped the lips of their panties She was in my arms as soon as the door shut, her dress wet from perspiration My arousal was once again evident, if less so than before given the lack of light I, in my advanced age, tried to be a little more tactful I had just removed it when she reappeared at my office and shut the door tight I like you a lot I opted for lunch We’re all very careful today in the workplace, but she put me at ease, talking about her ex-boyfriend I grew more jumpy as she drew closer After a few minutes, I decided to simply take off my tie, perhaps get casual while ’fooling around’ Now show me what you showed all those little girls at the club I noticed that she was dropping small papers on the ground as we left No socks at all I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs tightly around my hips, my penis ground tightly between her boiling legs, right against her barely covered pussy She playfully gawked at my organ, and licked her lips as she undid the back of her dress, and tossed it aside in a ball ” I told her I had a date, and I turned and saw Sheila rapturously squeezing and kissing her latest dance partner “Wow I told her of my appreciation of my old flame’s dress sense, and my distaste for pantyhose They actually keep pens and paper in their pockets and they all bent down to fish them out after the song She was slightly pale, her hair curly and falling in braids down to her shoulders Luckily the door to my office was closed, because we began a little competition, comparing our exploits during the workday in increasingly intimate detail So, we’ll just stop at our underwear, ok?” I paused, unsure of what she meant ” I eagerly complied My penis happily drank in the warmth of her home, and our previous kisses had made it fully attentive The room was very well furnished, with soft couches and pictures of Sheila and her daughters adorning the walls Unlike me, she thought of his good points She gazed up at me with doe eyes She didn’t need me for money; I had always made it a point to date intelligent, resourceful women, the women who I’ve always been attracted to I had little idea of what to do in the meantime Her breasts were just as supple as I imagined them to be, and I ached to attend to them “Ok By the next week, we’d extinguished our stories, but remained interested in the general topic One day in particular, she confessed a particularly interesting tidbit She did not look at me at first, as she covered her feet, but I saw her beaming smile as she finished, and she quickly pecked my lips, and made me promise we’d do the same thing tomorrow She was very much like me, except she and her ex had been together since she was in high school There was little work to be done that day, at least for me, so I waited and waited for her, growing more and more anxious The busty little blonde hopped up to my ears and whispered: “You are coming back to my dorm right fucking now Her thighs had a little natural cellulite from aging, but I found that to make her more natural, more desirable, and she was in very good shape regardless Not to be outdone, I simply had to reveal my own ex’s demands that I adore her feet She backed away He legs were very moist by the time I had finished We had a very good time never the less Everyone was stripping down to the bare essentials, young men and women all around me I rubbed them all over, from ankles to soles The slightest brushing against the door made me jump ” I smiled as best I could, and slipped out of my underwear, revealing my nudity to her for the first time “Come on! Have fun!” she shouted ” And she kissed me, and pressed her tongue into my mouth, and I responded, and we kissed for minutes at a time, her hands still on my knees, still leaning down at me She began dancing and grinding to the beat, several male students taking great interest in her beautiful, mature form I gently entered her with my hand; she was very hot inside, and very wet I enjoyed it too, untying her hair’s work bun on her lunch break and slipping her shoes off No glasses “Wow, you must do some running,” she said, correctly, “You look really nice ” “Really?” I responded, “My old girlfriend used to do the same thing with me, on our lunch breaks Saturday night, I arrived at the lobby door ten minutes early As always, I was wearing briefs One smiled and ground her ass into my groin, her cheeks almost totally revealed save for her tiny thong The tune ended, and several of them jumped up to kiss me, and I gladly responded My attentions soon turned to a large gaggle of young ladies, bouncing and cheering me on, all of them down to their panties and tank-tops or t-shirts I responded in kind, and she squealed as her friends surrounded me, their drunken breath all over my naked torso as their bodies surrounded me This particularly interested me, as I had never experienced a relationship with a far younger lady, though I’d always deeply wanted to I was certain that there was no problem with the sex; my own appetite had actually grown stronger since I entered middle-age, and I knew I was pleasing her as well, with her love for sex outdoors, sex in her office I had quite an erection, and her face lit up upon seeing it, her cheeks blushing just a bit She sat up and kissed me very forcefully, then licked my nose with quick laps, then kissed her way down my stomach, and probed her tongue around my navel and back up my chest, allowing her clothed breasts to warm my aching penis inside my briefs She started early that Friday, stopping by my office right before lunch She gasped and turned around to kiss me She took my hand and we headed for the door We going to go dancing at the club around the block A small quibble She approached me, now blushing a deep red I swung her around, and we kissed I lustily agreed, and she left I was certain that Sheila was having an even better time than me, and I had never felt so good in my life I tried to concentrate through the colored lights ” She smiled brightly, and left to answer the call “Take off your clothes, and leave your underwear on,” she kindly explained I’d not had an orgasm since the last time I’d made love to my ex, and the feeling was overwhelmingly good She was delighted and mouthing something I could not make out, but I knew it was positive We entered eagerly ” That got us started Those were my favorite She even confessed that after he left her, she’d enjoyed an affair with a college intern, a 20-year old boy during the summer, always at the office She undid her skirt, and let it drop, her blouse hiding her underwear, but revealing more of her bare legs I teased the whole area of her pussy, and softly brushed against her clitoris They were black and shining, like a schoolgirl’s “Ok She was very clever, very aware of how to drive a man mad, slowly pulling her blouse out of her skirt, then taking out all of her hair pins one by one, and letting them drop to the floor On a side note, I masturbated that night for the first time in years, envisioning Shelia‘s panties being slowly lowered by her young, fantastically well-hung lover, who proceeded to tend to her every vulgar desire, at her demand, with her socks on the entire time We’d stop, look at each other, her still in her glasses, and kiss again Come on… I’ve got like a brick of pot in my room and I wanna fuck your brains out…” I leaned down and softly kissed her and told her no again We kept our promise She was wearing sneakers with her skirt and blouse for casual day, and she was wearing those cream socks I caught a few of them swinging around, and kissed whatever flesh I could find She unsnapped her bra, and tossed it onto the pile By the time that I had turned forty-seven, I had begun to suspect that my determination to never get married had perhaps been ill-advised They’d had two children, now 18 and 22 I undid the laces, and slid them off After a brief rub, she suddenly turned around, and lied on my desk on her belly We hit it off well, talking for far too long about pretentious films and the like I turned to see Sheila, as she happily unbuttoned her dress’ back, and casually let it drop to the club floor I made certain to knead and massage those breasts as I kissed her back and behind her neck We began to discuss more detailed pleasures So we’re only going to play today Another boy at her side, his very large penis evident from his shorts, ground against her body, and she turned to kiss him as well That’s so cute, don’t you think?” I agreed, and we cuddled close as we walked, and we soon were at her front door We stepped in and hit the floor, crowded with hundreds of students, most of them clearly intoxicated She took the office directly next to mine, and I was smitten hearing her voice on the phone through the wall, a effervescent mass of fast speech, very fast, and it tickled me “Aw, come ON,” the blondie whined, “I so want to fuck an older guy She moaned as I grasped her breasts and teased her nipples with my fingertips, my penis pressing against the softness of her rear and the small of her back What are you doing?” she inquired I should have made it more entertaining for her I felt a velvet bra, soaking with sweat, on my back, and I turned to see a skinny, giddy girl with long hair behind me Her ass was completely perfect to me, and I approached her and embraced her from behind and kissed her gently all over her shoulders and neck Her nipples were plainly erect; I imagined her still being aroused from the club I’m going to get that “Ok, meet me by the lobby of Charles Mason College at 10:30, we’re going to have a good time, and you’re coming to my house afterwards, and we’re staying there until we go to work on Monday, got it?” Charles Mason College was between both our homes We barely spoke as she propped her feet up, and I took an especially long time removing her footwear She leapt into my arms, and we kissed several times before I put her down Now I imagined her in her panties and socks, walking away from the copier, and into her office, and the arms of her naked young lover, his sexual prime bringing her to tears of rapture “Well, I had a fantastic time… I’m soaking wet, you know,” she whispered, pecking my cheek And I went home We did not remove our remaining clothing, nor did we have any sort of sex I hadn’t moved much on the floor, so my clothes were fairly easy to find ” She kept staring at me, drinking me in as she slipped off those shoes and socks She removed her glasses, and set them upon my desk She was instantly back to dancing, and now several of her friends were exploring the surface of my underpants, their hands rustling all over as I moaned in joy “Oh, a few guys gave me their cell numbers I planted a huge kiss on her breast, through her shirt, of course, and put her down I told her that I was feeling very good myself At least I remembered to leave by dress pants for last, removing my belt before leaving myself standing in my red cotton briefs She then turned her back to me, and slowly stepped out of her panties, revealing a small birthmark on her right cheek, just above her thigh A few of the girls smiled and danced closer to me, their many cheap perfumes in my nostrils, and I let the beat take me, and I felt their nude bellies with my hands and I moved “We had a great thing going,” she said, wistful, “You know, he’d even take hours off work to come to my office and… fool around I quickly turned around as I felt a girl’s hand stroking up and down the front of my briefs I suppose there were a dozen small quibbles, a thousand niggling doubts, all of them revealing themselves and flipping me the proverbial bird as I read her note, which casually and with great candor explained why she was not at home, and was in fact in a different, unspecified nation with a 25-year old boy, her new paramour I lifted her legs in the air and licked them all the way from the cut of her panties at her thighs, up to her heels We kissed for a few minutes, there in parlor, then she broke away and kicked her fancy shoes right off her feet across the rug I pulled them off quite slowly, and I could sense her smile widening I was very aroused when she told me to stop I learned, for example, that her ex’s penis was six-and-a-half inches, which made me grin, as I was well over seven They were not huge, but very soft and supple, her nipples solid under the lace She was a very pouty blonde with big lips and large breasts given her 4’10 frame Her bra and panties were a matching forest green, as I could see in the non-colored light of her home She could not be a single day over 20 Instantly, she sensed how unnerved I was I cupped her breasts in my hands and squeezed them as she kissed me, and I moved my hands down to enjoy her ass She smiled sweetly and walked away, mouthing ’next time’ at me as she left I kept one hand stimulating her breasts, and ran the other down to her pussy As we hit the outside world, our ears and heads buzzing, she squeezed me tight We only had a few minutes before lunch, but I obeyed, rubbing her shoulders through her blouse, as I shamelessly ogled her bare legs and the shape of her body underneath her skirt Finally, at about 2:00 PM, she entered Shelia smiled in a peculiar way at that fact, and I knew she was as filthy a thinker as me, and that she could feel my lips on her toes, and that made me feel great Reading that message, I began to focus on those pantyhose of hers, grasping at her single damned fault Her toenails were unpolished, her feet were very dainty and soft She lied on her back and let me kiss her feet, sucking on each of her toes as she cooed She wore fancy white shoes She confessed that she’d never tried that before, but her and her boyfriend used to have a grand old time in tents while camping, and in cars while coming home from (and sometimes going to) work I felt trimmed, scratchy pubic hair I gathered all of my strength, and smooched her on the toes of her left foot, quite softly She climbed upon my lap in my chair, and we kissed like drunken college students, one long, wet, uninterrupted smack, as our hands explored our naked sides and backs She stood up Don’t even get your clothes, just c’mon Finally, by Thursday afternoon of that week, we’d begun repeating ourselves, and she asked the question I’d been waiting for: “Hey, why don’t you rub my feet, if you’re so good at it?” I agreed that I should back up my words, and she sat on my desk, and put her shoes up onto my lap Now show me what you were saving for me I began to invent excuses to talk to her, like the high school boy at his first job carrying dishes past a pretty, decade-older cook whom he has a crush on Sheila was already dressed and beaming She groaned in happiness, and I increased the pressure I had a fine, secure job, yes, and I had dated a beautiful woman, exactly two months my senior, for the past twelve years Getting undressed already!” We both laughed for quite a while at that one “Saturday night Before we knew it, the work day was over Sheila yelped: “Oh, all right! This is the whole reason why we came!” I noticed that the dancing was becoming rather odd I told her of my ex’s appreciation for public sex, of fucking in the waves of the ocean while at the shore on vacation It was a big place, several levels high “Mmm But he’d left her and the girls a year or so back She looked unbelievable in a small blue party dress, showcasing her cleavage, and a good deal of flesh above her knees She always wore socks underneath those dress shoes, some small, cowering beneath the leather of her footwear, others cream-colored and bunched down above her ankles Without really knowing what I was doing, I quickly threw my shirt over my head, and dropped my pants She made me breathless with her eye toward detail, revealing that he was extra frisky when she’d wear red panties, which naturally gave me the image of her standing around in her red panties, walking to the copy machine in red panties She sat back up, and kissed me again, a bit longer, and told me she’d see me after lunch Thank goodness, because it helped me out “Ok… ok,” she sputtered, trying to control her voice, “Ok, I’m not a very promiscuous girl I noted that very few of the club kids bothered to put their clothes back on after that song Glasses, never too much make-up, forty-three years old She put her hands on my knees, leaned close to me, and said: “You know, I really like you Then I’m going to forward all my calls, and we’re going to fool around Nearly fifty minutes had passed I could not make out the color through the lights Over the next week, we’d wait far too patiently for any excuse to stop unnecessary work, wander into conversations with each other, and get back to our new favorite topic “Could you massage my back too?” she asked She’d flirt I suppose there were small quibbles with me too I said I was not doing much “And we’re not exactly married,” her note sneered We began to take lunches together On certain days, there’d be remarkably little to do at work, and she’d drift into my office door, and we’d chat away about anything, up to and including the weather and the state of disrepair the elevator was in, and other vital debates We continued to kiss and lick every nook and cranny, barely avoiding orgasm several times, until it was 5:00 PM She was already there, smiling at the students popping in and out We were the oldest there by decades I’m afraid I may have been too swift in throwing off my clothes We finally stopped, and I glanced at the clock She gathered up her sneakers and socks, and left, as I wondered if I should go out for lunch, or stay in the office and relieve my pleasures Her legs were bare and beautiful when she wore skirts, which was often Ah, Sheila! A new face in the blank halls of my workplace! She always wore flat shoes, no pumps, no heels, you see Her phone suddenly rang from behind the wall I felt full of energy, and ready for the next day Fortunately that left us more than an hour and half of fun Loud music, and packed with kids She stepped out of her shoes, now clad in only bra and panties, again, very frilly and lacy Suddenly, the lights began to flash, and a particularly popular song began to play, ’Sex in the Club’ Red panties and floppy cream socks Fortunately, such examination also drew my attention to Sheila I looked again to my date, and she was leading a young man’s hands up to her breasts as she kissed him romantically as they danced She turned to face the door, and unbuttoned her blouse, then spun around and tossed it off her shoulders, revealing a lacy blue bra and panties, hugging her body perfectly “Come on Her socks were short that day, and cherry red “Oh, I hate pantyhose,” she huffed, securing her position as a goddess upon the soil I soon became aware of what was happening, and my jaw dropped A power trip, now that I think of it As I danced, I saw Sheila surrounded by young men, all of them down to boxers or briefs, all of them dancing close as she shook her scantly-clad rear Her face was always bright, though, usually grinning |
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