I'm Adrian, late 50's, just under 6ft tall weighing in at about 180lbs, reasonably fit but recently widowed. I had decided after 6 months of living alone that the house was too big for me. I decided to sell it and move somewhere smaller, our children were not happy but as I pointed out I normally only saw them at the house 3 or 4 times a year for a few days each time and I could visit them easier.
A couple my wife had known had always liked the house and I invited them round to view it and they almost immediately offered what I was asking, so with the house I wanted a few miles away already empty a quick sale was anticipated. The buyers Sue and Peter had 2 young children but he was considerably older than her and she was what some people call a trophy wife. He was late 40's while she was mid 20's, long black hair, very slim body with long slender legs and somewhere in her heritage more than a hint of Asian ancestry.
Sue phoned a week before contracts were to be exchanged asking if she could come and measure for curtains etc. I agreed and she appeared one morning after dropping the children at school and nursery. It was a warm morning and as I opened the door quickly noticed the skimpy top she was wearing along with a short skirt. I offered coffee which she accepted and she measured the bits she wanted and we sat outside in the morning sun drinking the coffee. She leaned forward to pick up her cup, giving a superb view down her top. Her smallish breasts (32B I later found out) were covered with a skimpy bra. She crossed and uncrossed her legs a few times, the skirt rode up and I could clearly see a matching thong. She knew and didn't care she thought she was just giving an old man a bit of a flash.
The coffee finished we stood up and she said,"Like what you see? Would you like to see some more?"
I blushed as she ran her hands across her top and rubbed her nipples so they were quickly hard. "Yes, very nice, if you weren't married I'd be tempted."
"Well Pete isn't here, he's not paying me much attention at the moment and I feel quite, well hot. I'm sure you would be discreet and quite honestly I've fancied you for ages. I could do with a good hard fuck right now."
I was shocked but my cock was already stiffening at the thought as I hadn't been with a woman since my wife died and playing with myself isn't the same as enjoying a woman especially one as young and fit as Sue.
"So could I, why don't we go upstairs?" probably the bravest thing I've said to a woman for years.
We stood up and Sue kissed me gently on the lips as we moved closer together. I returned the kiss and we went into the house and I led the way to the bedroom. I turned to face her and as I did she was already pulling her t shirt off showing the simple small bra. She ran her fingers across her breasts making sure the nipples were hard again and I pulled her towards me and kissing her gently my hands caressed her breasts and brushed her buds. She moaned gently as I pushed my rock hard cock against her. One of her hands moved down and started to stroke it through my shorts and I lowered my face and started to lick and suck through her bra.