28/04/2021
Catherine was a widow, lived alone, and was a regular in my delivery business.
Every Wednesday I would get a call for a 26 of vodka and always made sure she
was last on my list for calls and usually showed up at her door around 10 pm.
She was a petite one, maybe 5'. smallish tits and a nice ass on her.
She would exchange hugs and usually wore a loose fitting robe and most times, nothing else. She was lonely, missed a man in her life and looked forward to my calls.
We sip a glass of booze and small talk a bit and she would put on some slow dance music and we would dance. Her body would press real close and she would mew like a kitten and ask me to feel her.
Most times we made out standing, but progressed to all nighters in her bedroom.
She was a passionate lover, liked being fingered and tongued; once primed, she was a tigress between the sheets.....she was tight as a teenager and was one of the few that I knew that actually squirted when she orgasmed.