An old lady in love
I am in my eighties but I am still fit and well and still drive my little car. My s** drive has never diminished but the opportunities come fewer and fewer at my age. Mainly I suppose because I am not tempted by too many men of my own age. But I have just started having really passionate (and kinky) s** with a young man of 24 years old - yes you heard me right. He kept popping round to my house to bring me flowers and he would put his arm around me, "accidentally" brushing my bottom or my b******. I could see the look on his face when his hands brushed my lady bits and could see it weren't an accident. He kept asking me to go out on a date with him and in the end I said OK and he said leave the arrangements to him. Strange I thought, how difficult is it to arrange a restaurant or whatever. Well next time I saw him he told me he had booked a long weekend off work and we were going down to a little cottage in Dorset for 4 days. My heart literally skipped a beat, this gorgeous young man was going to take me away on a dirty weekend. I just said YES. Well the weekend was fabulous, we got to the cottage about 3PM and sat down to relax with a bottle of wine. He then said he was going to shower, I waited until could here the water splashing and then took my clothes off and went into the bathroom. The look of this man naked in the shower was so amazing that I nearly stopped breathing, he beckoned me into the shower and we simply hugged for a long while. For the rest of weekend the only times we wore clothes was for visits to restaurants and pubs for an hour or two in the evenings. The rest of the times we spent "on the next" as they say. We would spend hours having oral s** and he loved r****** me and loved me r****** him. I have also never known a man who came so many times and ejected so much j***, he smell and taste of his hot j*** was simply amazing.
Since we got back we have hardly been apart, there are days, however, when I am so sore down below (p**** and a***) because of the pounding I take down there, that all I can do is just suck his d*** and drink his c**. He has now asked me to marry him, or as he said in his old fashioned way "Would I do him the honour of becoming his wife?" Well of course, there is nothing I would like more, I love this man so deeply that at times it is frightening. But could a marriage between us work? I will need to give him an answer soon.