26/08/2013
I never wear underwear. You just never know when an opportunity will appear.
I was standing in front of the zucchini bin selecting several nice fat zucchini, when out of the peripheral, I saw this gentleman standing about 3 feet from me to my left, I guess waiting for me to finish. I figured, why not, so as I reached out with my right hand, I moved my shoulder just the amount it takes to cause my blouse to 'gap' open, showing all of my right tit. I remained that way for several seconds, then found another zucchini to add to my batch. I then repeated the same movement, and held it for probably 15 seconds, before adding another zucchini. I then looked at his crotch, then his face, and said, I'm pretty particular about my veggies. ( could see there was a bulge in his crotch.)
He smiled, and said, (with a gleam in his eyes) I can tell. I just stood looking into his eyes for at least a half minute. Then I said, give me your hand. I took his left hand, and with my ball point, I wrote 'martha baker' on his hand, and under that, I wrote my address, and under that I wrote 8 pm. I turned back to the veggie bin, and about a minute later I turned back to him, but he was gone. I looked all around, but I couldn't see him anywhere.
As I continued my shopping, I kept looking for him. I had a lot of thoughts running through my head. Had I gone too far, and made a complete fool out of myself? Was he with his wife? Then I decided, oh what the hell, it doesn't matter. I took a chance, nothing ventured, nothing gained. I have learned that a woman my age needs to make the 'first' move, and possibly even the second, or third.
I got home, and putting up my groceries, I started to wonder. What if he does show up? I know he licked what he saw. I decided, ok, I'm going to just figure he is going to show up, and I'm going to get ready.
I had plenty of time, so I took a good old soaking bubble bath. Then I picked out what I think is a very sexy teddy. It is very light green, and quite shear, and comes to just below my butt cheeks. Yes, I kept having doubts that he would show up. Then at exactly 8 o'clock the bell rang. I almost jumped out of my skin. I had placed the only light in the living room in such a way that when I opened the door, the light would be behind me.
I opened the door, wide, and stood in the middle of the doorway, with my right hand still on the door. He stood looking at me! I said Hi! He smiled really broad, and said hi, yourself! I smiled as I quickly glanced at his crotch, and saw the bulge. I said, please come in. (kind of like what the spider said to the fly) He stepped inside, and I closed the door, and reaching out I took his hand, and then wrapped myself up in his arm, putting us face to face. Slowly he leaned down and kissed me. (I kissed him back)
I leaned back, and looking him in the eye, I ask, do you want something to drink, or are you ready? He smiled really big, and said, "I'm ready" I took his hand and led him to the bedroom. I pulled the teddy over my head, and lay on my bed. He was getting undressed as quickly as he could. As he pulled his underwear down, his dick slapped his belly.
He got on the bed beside me, and I said, get between my legs, I don't need any 'warm up' He moved over between my legs, and I reached down grasping his dick, I guided it into my pussy, and he pushed it all the way to the bottom. It just felt so good, as soon as he reached bottom, I started cumming. He just held it on the bottom, letting me have my orgasm. As I started to come down, he started stroking, and in the next 5 minutes, I cum three times, and I said, please cum in me, and he did.
We lay talking for about 20 minutes, then I ask, would you like an ice tea, or something else? He replied, yes, that would be great. We sat in the kitchen, naked as jay birds, talking, laughing, teasing, and it wasn't long until he started getting hard again, and I ask, are you ready for seconds? He said, lets go! So, back to my bed we went, and for the next two hours we 'made love' I mean we really 'made love' we didn't just fuck, but really 'made love'
I didn't ask him to call me, or to come back, but I 'know' he will. Now, I'm wondering just how soon?
Martha Baker