From the Author
This is my first submitted story, this story is true and none of the events that occurred at the beginning of this relationship were started or even thought of by me, some names have been changed.
Please once this story has been told I cannot add to it as you see at the end.
I also apologize for the long winded entrance to my story, but it has to be told in full.
Before I start I must give you lowdown on myself, at the start of my extra – marital relationship I was 57yrs old, married for 30+ years and have 6 kids (all had left home) my marriage was stable and comfortable. I had a good job with good money and life was easy for us. In my eyes I am not handsome, at 5" 11' 82kgs with a keg for a stomach not a six pack, I was as I thought past my prime. Well on with my story.
I had tickets for my wife and I to see an overseas cover band at a nightclub in the city, we had been looking forward to this night for months, however three days before the big night my wife had to go into hospital for a leg operation and would in there for 10 days.
'What about Friday night' I asked her, (those tickets were not cheap and I didn't want waste them), after discussing the situation for a few minutes she suggested that I take someone who would enjoy a night out, but you must take lots of photo's of the band she told me, this I agreed to and started to think about who I could take.
I could not think of anyone in our social circle that was into the same kind of music as I and my wife were into, I did ask some that I thought might want to go but all declined as they didn't want to go without there respective partners.
It was the Thursday evening before the big night and still hadn't found anyone to go with me; I went down to the local shops to get a few things, I knew all the girls by name in the local convenience store and just happened to have Sally serve me that evening, like all checkout girls the first thing they say is "Hi, do you need a bag?" and Sally was no exception.
"Hi Sally " I said in a downcast voice.
"You don't sound to happy" Sally remarked.
Sally was 17yrs, in her final year at school, she was tall around 5" 10', I could not give you her weight but she was not your typical hot hourglass figure I put her in the cuddly bracket, she had curly auburn hair, alabaster skin (with some freckles), the most beautiful blue eye's that just melted my heart every time I saw her and small sensual lips (you know, the ones that scream kiss me), her breasts were not large just a nice handful size and to me her ass was perfect.
I explained my situation with not having a partner the next evening. Sally's eye's seemed to light up when I mentioned the cover band I was going to see.
"Oh wow" she exclaimed "they are one of my favorite bands"