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01/07/2023
I live in a senior only community, in Southern California. We have a gym and two Olympic pools as well. When I swim, I wear swim cammo nylon/spandex tights.
They are very snug and help with circulation which allows me to complete two miles. I noticed this slim blonde lady, 5'6", about 68 or so (I was 60 at the time) watching me from the windows facing the pool while she was on the treadmill.
I always got a wave and a smile when I was done. One morning she was on the outside treadmills to the side of the pool. After my swim, she introduced herself (Candy) with a nice, low toned southern accent. We got to be good friends after a couple more weeks. Then one day Candy shows up wearing some tight black spandex (always wore loose running pants and white sneakers).
I complimented her on her outfit and she loved it. After my swim, she asked me if I knew how to replace a the water valve on a toilet. Sure do! She gave me her address and I got my tools and went to her house. She had the part and it was an easy install. Afterwards, she asked if I had time for a coffee and to pay me.
I accepted the coffee but refused the pay, letting her know I had to leave in an hour for work, 20 minutes away. As we sipped our coffee, she said "You are in real good shape, no belly or love handles like most of the residents using the pools. You reminded me of this guy I used to know in Tennessee, whom was a professional wrestler, whom wore tights in the ring, with boots" I thanked her and she continued, "I love watching wrestling, especially when they men wear tights and the ladies wear pantyhose with their outfit.
I looks like so much fun!" Well, it was getting harder to hide my erection as she went on about her little fetish. I think she noticed and was trying to make the best use of our time since I had to leave in about another 30 minutes. Out of the blue she said, "My favorite hold is the head scissor hold, because you have more control and it looks damn sexy" I was liking this conversation because I do love pantyhose but never wore them in front of any female, especially one that I only knew for a couple of months.
The next thing you know, she blurts out "I know you have to leave in a little bit, but if I can at least repay you for what a plumber would charge me at an expensive rate, I feel bad not compensating you for your work". So I agreed. "What do you want to do Candy?" "I'll be right back!" she said.
She ran to her bedroom and a few minutes later came out in a long white T-shirt and wearing black, sheer to the waist pantyhose and no panties. "Do you like?" Oh yes I did. So, she held out another pair in sheer to waist suntan and told me these were mine. I stripped in her bathroom and put the hose on. They were queen sized, non support type hose and went all the way up to my chest.
I came back out without a shirt, just the pantyhose and she was all smiles and dancing for joy. She laid out a sheet and she started to put me in different head scissor holds to show me what she liked. We didn't wrestle, we just traded head scissor holds back and forth. She had small droopy boobs but fantastic long legs. While we were going at it, her cell phone rings and she answered it while she was laying on her back with me laying on my belly with her legs wrapped around my head.
Her voice sounded normal until I started biting her pussy and licking it. She squeezed my head harder, which I loved and started to hump my face. I wanted to laugh because the caller wanted to know why she was sounding kinda weird (her speaker was on). After her call ended, we stopped so she could get her vibrator from her bedroom. We now had ten minutes before I had to leave. "Could you get me in a head scissor while I get myself to come?" So, I put her in the same hold she had me in and started to play with her vibrator. She came right away.
"Can I get you to come before you leave?" I was close anyway and she asked me how I wanted to come. We got into a 69, me on the bottom, I inserted my head into her pantyhose, which stretched with plenty of room (also Queen size) and she inserted her head into my pantyhose and wrapped her lips around my penis. I discovered she did not have a gag reflex, which was amazing. After we came, we stayed like this for a minute.
I am glad nobody dropped by unannounced, as she forgot to lock her front door. After that day, we would get together and wrestle in some pantyhose, sometimes all types of head scissoring or face sitting or just rubbing crotch to crotch and wrestling with out tongues.
Candy had to move back home when she hit 74 years of age so her granddaughter could take care of her. On our last day together, we wrestled carefully and I got to come in her mouth with pantyhose, once and one more time with her head inside my hose. I never met anyone like Candy and was glad I ran into her at the community pool.
They are very snug and help with circulation which allows me to complete two miles. I noticed this slim blonde lady, 5'6", about 68 or so (I was 60 at the time) watching me from the windows facing the pool while she was on the treadmill.
I always got a wave and a smile when I was done. One morning she was on the outside treadmills to the side of the pool. After my swim, she introduced herself (Candy) with a nice, low toned southern accent. We got to be good friends after a couple more weeks. Then one day Candy shows up wearing some tight black spandex (always wore loose running pants and white sneakers).
I complimented her on her outfit and she loved it. After my swim, she asked me if I knew how to replace a the water valve on a toilet. Sure do! She gave me her address and I got my tools and went to her house. She had the part and it was an easy install. Afterwards, she asked if I had time for a coffee and to pay me.
I accepted the coffee but refused the pay, letting her know I had to leave in an hour for work, 20 minutes away. As we sipped our coffee, she said "You are in real good shape, no belly or love handles like most of the residents using the pools. You reminded me of this guy I used to know in Tennessee, whom was a professional wrestler, whom wore tights in the ring, with boots" I thanked her and she continued, "I love watching wrestling, especially when they men wear tights and the ladies wear pantyhose with their outfit.
I looks like so much fun!" Well, it was getting harder to hide my erection as she went on about her little fetish. I think she noticed and was trying to make the best use of our time since I had to leave in about another 30 minutes. Out of the blue she said, "My favorite hold is the head scissor hold, because you have more control and it looks damn sexy" I was liking this conversation because I do love pantyhose but never wore them in front of any female, especially one that I only knew for a couple of months.
The next thing you know, she blurts out "I know you have to leave in a little bit, but if I can at least repay you for what a plumber would charge me at an expensive rate, I feel bad not compensating you for your work". So I agreed. "What do you want to do Candy?" "I'll be right back!" she said.
She ran to her bedroom and a few minutes later came out in a long white T-shirt and wearing black, sheer to the waist pantyhose and no panties. "Do you like?" Oh yes I did. So, she held out another pair in sheer to waist suntan and told me these were mine. I stripped in her bathroom and put the hose on. They were queen sized, non support type hose and went all the way up to my chest.
I came back out without a shirt, just the pantyhose and she was all smiles and dancing for joy. She laid out a sheet and she started to put me in different head scissor holds to show me what she liked. We didn't wrestle, we just traded head scissor holds back and forth. She had small droopy boobs but fantastic long legs. While we were going at it, her cell phone rings and she answered it while she was laying on her back with me laying on my belly with her legs wrapped around my head.
Her voice sounded normal until I started biting her pussy and licking it. She squeezed my head harder, which I loved and started to hump my face. I wanted to laugh because the caller wanted to know why she was sounding kinda weird (her speaker was on). After her call ended, we stopped so she could get her vibrator from her bedroom. We now had ten minutes before I had to leave. "Could you get me in a head scissor while I get myself to come?" So, I put her in the same hold she had me in and started to play with her vibrator. She came right away.
"Can I get you to come before you leave?" I was close anyway and she asked me how I wanted to come. We got into a 69, me on the bottom, I inserted my head into her pantyhose, which stretched with plenty of room (also Queen size) and she inserted her head into my pantyhose and wrapped her lips around my penis. I discovered she did not have a gag reflex, which was amazing. After we came, we stayed like this for a minute.
I am glad nobody dropped by unannounced, as she forgot to lock her front door. After that day, we would get together and wrestle in some pantyhose, sometimes all types of head scissoring or face sitting or just rubbing crotch to crotch and wrestling with out tongues.
Candy had to move back home when she hit 74 years of age so her granddaughter could take care of her. On our last day together, we wrestled carefully and I got to come in her mouth with pantyhose, once and one more time with her head inside my hose. I never met anyone like Candy and was glad I ran into her at the community pool.
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Phguy
