Lock Down Job
I did follow some posts of jobless women during the lock down period. They are all indeed an eye-opener for me. Yes, they are alright in a jobless situation.
I met this gentleman in his late 60s in the mall a number of times and had coffee. He was good looking and appreciated me for being in my early 30s (but I was more than that age with a modest pair of ** and perky **!). This afternoon I invited him to my place and change myself with lighter dress. I was making coffee for us. Suddenly I felt him behind me. He pushed his face on my shoulder. Before I could say anything he stroked my ** cheeks. I turned around in excitement. He was too close to me and he held the upper part of my skirt and found the zipper. I turned around to make sure it goes away from my body. I just wanted him. I was only in my white sleeveless blouse with no bra uderneath. He turned me around and kissed me on my lips passionately. He understood I am under his control now (or he under my grip). He opened the couple of butons of my blouse and grabbed my **. He started to massage my nips by his fingers. He gradually increased pressure, I could feel my ** contracting. He slowly pushed me on my back to the setee and then bent down and kissed my navel and tummy.
He squeezed my **. ‘** my **, massage my aching **’ – I mumbled, pleading to him. He grabbed my ** and went on kissing them. I took his hand to my **. He looked at my **. I lied there like a **. I widened my thighs and told him to see how fair and smooth my thighs were. He massaged my thighs and ** lips by his palm.
I stretched my thighs apart and widened my ** opening with both hands. He looked with hunger at my **. Now he brought his erect ** out of his trouser and positioned it towards my **. He came over me and pushed his ** in my wet-ready **. I did not have ** for over a year and he went full inside and then holding my ** kissing and sucking my nips he went on ** me. I asked him to increase his speed, be rougher – ‘** me harder dear, tear my **’. He pulled my nip hard and I screamed in pain. I felt my heart stop. He pumped hard into me in sure strokes as though he was trying to reach theebd of my ** inside. I felt his ** came alive, with every stroke, with every thrust. The pain, the pleasure, were delicious, I was delirious. I surrendered completely to him and he ** me till he grunted hard in **. After about five minutes of hard strokes he filled my ** with his hot ** as I reached my **.
Through him I have met few more of his friends - aged 60 to70, all very generous ....
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