She could not believe how bold he was; he just came right out and asked her how big her tits were!
It had been a little over a year since Kathy's husband Glen had died in that tragic car accident. True, their marriage had been up and down before that, she had had affairs, but the last few yrs, they had worked hard to fix it, and the intimacy had been returning.
It was time for her to get her life back, look towards the future, and maybe even find someone to share times with. Her daughter had been trying to get her to go out, but she hadn't been ready, but now....
Being 57, it was not going to be easy, most men were taken, or else going through their own rough times.
After finding a Temp job, she had met him, and they had flirted, but now he was
E-mailing her and somehow he had found her IM address, and there it was, in print.
A married man, asking how big her tits were, she was about to block him, but suddenly she was also strangely excited, after all, he was about 5 yrs younger than she was.
She had found him attractive, and also noticed the good size bulge in his jeans when they talked at work.
He was always making sure that she caught him looking at her cleavage, or adjusting himself, so that she had to notice his package.
She replied to him, "What makes you think I will answer that?"
"Well, if you were definitely not going to, you would have logged out by now, so you must be considering it." He typed back.
"So now tell me how big are they?"
She asked him, "How big do you think they are?"
"36 D"
She wondered, do I tell him, and thought what the hell, he will never see me again.
"34 DD"
"Yummy, I bet your nipples love to be suckled and chewed?"
She was stunned, how could he be so brazen she thought?
"I bet you love it he typed, even if you are shocked!"
He was right, no one had been this forthright, especially sexual with her in a long time, and it was making her horny.
Over the next few weeks, he asked her lots of questions, al sexual, if she had tried anal, what positions, how big and the color of her nipples, he even sent e-mail pictures of his cock. Uncircumcised, and about 7 ½ inches long, much longer than her husbands was.
Finally they decided to meet, but not in a normal place but in a park, it was the beginning of summer and few people visited the park yet.
It was lunch time, and they met and walked a bit, chatting as they held hands, but the sexual tension was definitely there.
He walked her back to her SUV, and they sat inside chatting, when he reached over, pulled her close and kissed her.
As she kissed back, she could feel his hands slide over her breasts, and she made no effort to stop him.
He knew she was his, that she wanted excitement, and needed someone who would not make love, just make her cum.
As she was sucking on his tongue, he reached up, grabbed her by the hair and tilted her hair back. " Ready to be my slut"
Before she could answer, he said "These are the rules, we fuck when I say we fuck, you suck cock, when I tell you, and you do what ever I ask, got it?"
Normally a dominant confident woman, she found she liked this, at least for the time being, so she just nodded her consent.
"Good" he said, "now show me your tits"
She sat back, undid her buttons and opened up her blouse revealing a yellow bra, she lifted the cups up, and her tits popped out. Being 57, they had a little sag to them, but not much, and the dark nipples were already hard and waiting to be bitten.