This is the fourth part of a series where each part can be read with or without having read the previous parts.
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At the age of 48, I split from my wife and had two fantastic years of dating and sex with a lot of different women. These are the true stories of the wonderful women of those two fantastic years. I love these memories and want to share them with you.
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JEANNE
Checking my messages on the dating website, I had received a message from a woman named Jeanne, suggesting we meet up. After some messages back and forth, we met up at a local movie theater for our date. She was really attractive: curly black hair, average height, slightly over average weight with a nicely rounded figure, and a very pretty face. She was also really great to talk to. She was a lawyer and we had interesting conversations on many subjects, including many discussions about the dating website and how it was working out for each of us. We had fun at the movie and got a meal afterwards, and although I found her to be intellectually interesting and a lot of fun, there didn't seem to be a lot of sexual energy going on between us initially.
In that respect, it was like many other dates I had at the time. Many dates involved dinner, drinks and/or movie or live music, perfunctory conversation about our respective marriage breakdowns, a nice hug and a kiss and that was that. In some cases, I realized there was no spark there, and just dropped it, and funnily enough, in such cases, the women obviously felt the same as I never got a follow-up from them. In some other cases, I was keen to make progress with the woman and tried to follow up but got no response. In any case, I had a lot of nice dates, met many pleasant women, and at least I was not sitting at home on my own on a Friday or Saturday night, and neither was my date, so that made these dates worthwhile.
However, Jeanne was different. Although there was no sexual spark there, we were evidently both interested in each other, but I did not feel there was sufficient interest there for a long-term relationship with her. I continued to date other women, sometimes with sex, sometimes without. Jeanne and I kept messaging, even as we were both actively dating and having sex with other people. As well as messaging each other via the website, we also talked by phone about how our dates were going, whether we were getting good sex from those, how we were dealing with our exes, issues with our children, and so on.
Jeanne and I also had a couple more actual dates which were initiated by her, so it seemed she was keener on me than I was on her. On these dates, we got to know each other better, but neither of us made a move on the other. We were becoming good friends and to me, she was more like a sister in whom I could confide. We had the shared experience of being recently separated and were both in a similar place of trying to take the next step. We gave each other advice on how to work with our ex-spouses and also how to get better results from the dating website, providing each other with advice from the perspective of the opposite sex.
I was in the west coast on business when I received an invitation from Jeanne to a house-warming party that she and her housemate, Pam, were having the following Friday night. My plane was due to arrive home about 8:00 pm Friday night, and from the airport, my apartment was in the other direction to her house. She suggested I should come straight over from the airport, and I got there about 9:30 pm. Most of the guests and the two hosts were out the back in the hot tub. Jeanne came to greet me, looking ravishing in a black bikini which showed off her shapely, full breasts and her curvaceous body and ass. She introduced me to a few people, helped me get a bite to eat, and said that she was going back out to the hot tub with the other people. I told her I did not have a bathing suit, and she said not to worry, it was pretty dark and no-one would mind if I was naked. I finished my snack and went to the bedroom, stripped and wrapped a towel around myself, grabbed a plastic glass of wine and headed out to the back yard.
The hot tub was under a little cabana and there were no lights on, so the only light around was a bit of spill from the house. There were about 6 people in there just sitting around talking and drinking. I walked up to the tub steps, dropped my towel and slid discreetly into the water. I moved over to the far side to sit beside Jeanne, facing the center of the group, who were sitting in a circle. They were talking about football and their kids' schools and sports, topics in which I had no interest, so I just sat quietly and sipped my wine. Gradually, the other couples left the tub, and went back into the house or went home. Now the only people left in the tub were me, Jeanne and Pam, so we chatted for a while.
When Pam left, Jeanne slid across to be very close to me and kissed me on the lips. Although we had kissed lightly many times, it was never passionate, but this time I felt her tongue touching my lips, so I opened my mouth, she responded, and we kissed deeply. Her right hand somehow found its way down between my legs, and she started to gently massage my free-floating, rapidly hardening cock. We kept kissing as she did this, and when we stopped kissing, my hand managed to find its way inside her bikini bottom. I just about had a heart attack as I felt that she was totally smooth down there; no hair at all. She smiled and nodded as the shock must have registered on my face. We continued to talk and drink while feeling each other up under the water for a while longer, both becoming more and more excited. We knew that any of the guests may wander out into the back yard at any moment, so we dared not go too far. Doing foreplay in such a situation was very erotic, and we both enjoyed acting very discreetly while touching and stimulating each other's genitals under the water. I was getting especially hot, feeling her smooth mound and hairless lips and my cock was as hard as steel.
She turned to me and said, "I think it's time to go".
I did not need any further encouragement. She led the way across the tub and as she got to the far side where the exit step was, she leaned over the edge, her body horizontal, put her ass in the air and pulled her bikini bottom to one side. My hard cock did not need any further instruction, and plunged into her eager pussy. She pushed back to get me as far in as possible, we pumped for a minute and then, being aware that someone might come outside, we stopped, she straightened up her bikini and we climbed out of the hot tub, me with a huge hard-on, and wrapped our towels around ourselves. We sat and waited for a few minutes for my hard-on to go down, then headed back into the house.
Once in the house, it was time to act normal, which we did for a little while, saying goodbye to the guests, while all the time I was thinking that I couldn't wait to get into the bedroom. Soon enough, we were in the bedroom, my towel was gone and my member standing at full attention as she took off her bikini top, revealing her beautiful pair of full, round tits with dark brown areolae and nipples that were hard and erect from being in the cool night air inside her wet bikini. She then pulled the strings at the side of her bikini bottom, allowing it to drop to the floor as she stood straight up, revealing an absolutely stunning bald pussy. I could not believe my eyes, but more to the point, could not wait to get my tongue and lips on to her gorgeous pussy.
She was the first woman I was ever with who was waxed clean and it was amazingly erotic. I had only seen bald pussies in porn and found them to be an enormous turn-on. We lay on the bed, side by side and started kissing again and feeling each other's body. I started making my way down her neck, kissing her there, and as I started kissing her chest, I got up on to my hands and knees, perpendicular to her, so I could kiss and massage her tits easily. My legs were apart and with her left hand, she could reach sideways and grab my cock and balls. I now proceeded to lick and kiss down her tummy until I reached her beautiful bald pussy, whereupon I gently licked the insides of her thighs and licked right up to the edges of her labia, but not yet licking her actual cunt.