1. 138. A favour for Misty


    Date: 12/9/2017, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Sex Humor, Author: alibodge, Source: xHamster

    138. A favour for Misty She is 70 now stands 5feet 7” has a body well overweight, a pretty face, nice personality, fantastic cook and a caring wonderful mum. A neighbour of mine for some years and a good one at that, she was never the sort of soul that a man had fantasies about being not what a chap would call attractive. However in view of the sexual desert in my house this last year, I must admit to feelings of any port in a storm and even the old bird on the school crossing get`s a second look with me of late. She had been a widow for some years, the love of her life having passed away from being under-weight, quite a bit under-weight as a crane load having fallen on him in the steel yard where he was the foreman, we don’t think she had ever taken a lover or another partner as heartbroken, she had thrown herself at her hobbies of cooking, and craft work which she sold at the market to supplement her small widows pension. Her only son had left home now with a f****y of his own down south so she was in a fairly solitary lifestyle my wife being her best friend. I had occasion to visit, delivering a parcel taken in for her by my wife and, as we all do round here, knocking and letting myself into her kitchen, where I found her in tears. She was quick to dry her eyes and obviously didn’t want me to see she was upset, so like a good neighbour I ignored her tears pretending not to notice. She accepted the gift and smiled at me putting on her usual brave face and thanking me and ...
    telling me to pass the word of thanks to my wife. Anyway I was soon home, and explained what had happened to my good lady, who being like all nosey women, was determined to find out why Misty was so upset, she was soon over the road delivering some homemade cakes and sympathy! She was away a surprising length of time returning having shared a bottle or more of misty`s home-made wine and everyone round here knows that that is something akin to rocket fuel, her eyes were glazed and her speech in every note had a wobble as did her step. Smiling she held her finger to her lips and staggered off to her bed. Now those who know me will tell you I am a larger than life, easygoing, sex mad chap in my 60`s whose wife is no longer into sex to any extent, twice a year is an oversight on her calendar, so as she did not wake when I joined her, snoring like a large saw in a big log. I took full advantage of her slumbers and was mounted in a flash; like a rat up a drain pipe, so noticeable was her part in the proceedings and so potent the wine...She did not miss a snore! I however slept with a smile a mile wide! One to me! The next morning she was less than forthcoming holding her head and grunting some-thing about me being a lot quieter, till I unsympathetically slunk off to work leaving her to sort herself from her hangover. I returned at my usual time to a sumptuous meal complete with candles and beer, a sure sign in our house that my misses has either done something she is worried about, ...
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