I was going to college studying dance and music and worked nights at a dance studio. We would teach ballroom dancing to mostly older couples. Some of our students were old single men. They were taking classes because it allowed them to get close to young girls like myself. It was all very harmless as the men were very nice. My favorite client was a 70 year old man named Charles. He was six feet tall and had lovely blue eyes and a lovely smile. For his age he moved very well and was always very nice to me. Sometimes he would slip me a twenty dollar bill after our lesson as a tip.
One night after a lesson with Charles I could not get my car to start. Charles called a tow truck for me and paid for it to take my car to repair shop. I told him that I did not have to money to get the car repaired and he said that he would take care of everything. I asked what I could do to repay him and he said that we should go to dinner and dancing. I accepted since the idea of a free meal at a nice place sounded great. He dropped me off at my apartment and agreed to go out Friday night.
My car was repaired that week and I found out that it cost more than two thousand dollars. I was very thankful for Charles taking care of me. Even with our 50 year age difference his kind way and manors made him attractive to me. So many guys my age act like jerks and just want to fuck a girl and move on.
For our date I put on a light blue and yellow wraparound dress. It was low cut in the back. So low that it just stopped above my ass. I put on a white thong and could not wear a bra since the dress exposed all of my back. My long light brown hair was put up in a bun and I put on some nice blue heels.
When I opened to door for Charles his eyes almost popped out of his head. Oh my you are the most lovely woman I have every seen, he said making me blush. We drove to the most expensive place in town for dinner.
We made small talk at first and then I started to find out more about him. His kids were all grown and lived across the county. His wife had died from cancer four years ago and he mostly sat at home working in his garden. Then he decided he needed to stop being depressed and get out and about. That is when he started taking dance lessons. He enjoys learning new dance steps and the physical activity. Looking like a shy little boy he admitted that dancing with lovely young girls was also enjoyable.
After dinner we went to a very expensive hotel that had a ballroom where a big band played. Everyone in the place was Charles age and I could tell that every eye in the place was on us. We danced all night and only stopped a few times for a glass of wine. It was so much fun that I was surprised when the place started to close because it was 2:00 a.m.
Walking in the parking lot it had gotten cold outside. Charles asked if I wanted to put on his sports coat since he could see that I was cold. I looked down as he helped me put the coat on me and I saw how he could tell that I was so cold. Since I was not wearing a bra my nipples were pointing out. My breast are 36B and my nipples point out over an inch when hard. Oh my, I gasp as I covered my breast with my hands. Charles looked down at his feet and said he was sorry that he looked at my chest. His reaction of shame made me feel bad at how I acted. Here is this lonely old man that was being so nice to me and I made him feel like a pervert. Oh don’t feel bad Charles, I said giving him a hug. It is my fault for not wearing a bra or bringing a jacket.
Charles walked me to my apartment door and thanked me for a wonderful evening. I told him that I had a great time and would like to do it again sometime. He took my hand and said it was the best time he had in years. He leaned over and kissed my hand softly and smiled. His gesture seemed so real that I felt compelled to kiss him. My hands grabbed his hips as I pressed my body against his and I gave him a very long soft kiss.
