01/11/2012
Val finished the curtains that evening and went home. I carried her sewing machine to her car and she kissed me on the lips big time then left. Nothing much happened until that next summer when my father-in-law got me a job on the railroad as switchman. My wife didn't want to quit her state job or give up our married student housing, so she stayed at school and worked and I stayed with my in-laws. Boy did that work out well. I worked second shift in the yards an my father-in-law worked as a conductor on the road, so I didn't see him much. I didn't like him anyway. He was an abusive drunk and when home, was either playing golf or playing cards and and always drinking, so he was rarely home. No wonder Val was hot to trot. From the day I moved in she began flashing me by wearing tiny nighties, or nothing but a tee shirt around the house all day. She was making me totally crazy. I never jerked of so much in my life. Of course when her husband was home she wore shorts and a top. It was funny. One morning I got up to have breakfast with them and he was getting ready to leave for his trip. Val had on a tee shirt and shorts. The minute he left she went in and put on a white lacy nightie that was big time see though, telling me she might go back to bed for a while. She didn't and we ended up playing chess most of the day, me in my robe trying to hide my hard on and her in that nightie trying not to hide anything. I left for work at 2:30 and came back at about 11:15 that evening,. and she was still in her nightie and wanted me to take a shower and get ready for bed. We started playing chess and she started flashing more and more tit, and when she stood to get something her pussy showed, I got up to go get us a coke and al;l the sudden she was behind me giggling and pushing me down the hall past the kitchen and right into my bedroom. We attacked each other and had sex all night. My lips were bruised from her biting them and she had scratched my back. he was multi orgasmic and my bed was totally soaked by morning. I had been married tom her daughter for a year and in that first month I probably fucked Val twice as many times as I had my own wife, and it never stopped. We fucked until she was in her late sixties and got into bad health and she was as good then as when we first began our 23 affair. Her husband passed away when Val was 52 so we had much more time together. Val is in a nursing now and we visit her often. I visit by myself often also. We were actually in love all those years and I wouldn't trade it for anything.