Hi, this story is true, at least in so far my memory holds good.
I have forgotten how long it had been since I had made love or shared any such form of physical intimacy. My focus had been work, earning to keep my wife and family and I had not worried greatly until a brief period of illness had me thinking - life does not go on for ever - what was I missing - indeed, was I still capable...?
The internet provided a link to another world, I registered for free, described myself and timidly foraged among the profiles, trying to summon courage to make contact and dare to pay the membership fee. She described herself as blonde with short hair, preferring older men, and very particular about use of language - two messages from her prompted me to make contact.
That Jane is twenty years younger than me I found bewildering - surely she would prefer someone closer in age - years of being rejected had left me with little confidence and yet, here was a woman saying "I want you to fuck me" with the clarity of Lord Kitchener's WW1 poster's "Your Country Needs You"
An introductory walk in the woods on an autumn day found me beside a strong sturdy woman with a pretty face, large, wonderfully soft boobs, a keen intelligence and a love of kissing - soft gentle lingering kisses that start with the lips and travel. She left no doubt that she wanted my cock, undoing my belt in her quest, as if to see whether it measured up - the effect on me was magical and she had a smile.
A week or two later we met again - despite our combined nervousness, the hotel receptionist showed no interest in us - the room and the bed allowed freedom.
