I am a widower of five years, my beautiful wife succumbed to cancer and I haven't found anyone that can replace her. I date occasionally, but it's strictly plutonic. There has been no one who comes close to filling the void in my life left by her loss.
We have three grown children; two sons, ages 30 and 27 and a daughter, who is 24. During the course of their growing up, they created many friendships which have lasted through the years. Our home became a common meeting place and my wife and I became very close with many of their friends who frequented our home. As the years passed I have maintained that relationship with many of them, both male and female. All three of my offspring are living on their own, in the local area. My daughter being the last to leave, having found a career after graduating from the local university a couple of years ago. Her closest friend, we'll call her Jane, also has a job locally after having been away at college. My daughter and Jane were inseparable since they met in kindergarten as small children and Jane was a regular fixture in our home. The girls were always spending the night at one or the other of the family's houses, attended the same classes, had the same friends and dated the same boys. When Jane went away to school, my daughter was devastated. Fortunately, they communicated daily and spent all their holidays and vacations together. They both grew up to be beautiful young ladies and were and still are very popular and much in demand for dates.
Once Jane returned from college and began her career, the girls discovered that their schedules somewhat clashed. My daughter was pretty much 9 to 5, Monday through Friday while Jane worked by appointment, often at night. She would have hours at a time during the weekdays when she would have free time. One of the attractions of our home is a large swimming pool that the young ones grew up in and around. Jane had asked me if she was still allowed to use it and of course, I said that she was more than welcome to use it anytime that she wanted. It became a common occurrence for Jane to appear at any time during the week and swim or just sun by the pool. I couldn't help but notice how much her body had developed. She was tall with long perfect legs, small firm breasts, slim hips and tight little butt. The tiny bikinis that she wore did nothing to hide anything, but just accentuated her attributes. At first I tried to ignore this young goddess using my pool, but I found myself more and more drawn to watching surreptitiously from behind the den window curtains. I began fantasizing about her and found that I was becoming more and more excited. It was as though I was constantly watching to see when she would appear by the pool. I would stand back in the shadows and fondle my manhood while pretending that it was her holding me, stroking me, making me cum.
Perhaps I should give you some more information about myself. I am 65 years of age and I can no longer achieve a full erection without help from a pill. I am still able to ejaculate; I just can't get hard enough for penetration. I don't keep anything like Viagra because, until I started lusting over Jane, I wasn't interested in any woman enough to have sex. I still didn't bother getting a prescription filled as the only one that I was interested in was Jane and I knew that that wasn't going to happen other than in my mind.
One balmy afternoon, I decided to do some laps in the pool and afterward I lay down to let the sun dry me off. The warmth felt great and I dozed off.
"Hi, Mr. S", I heard Jane's voice say.
I jumped and woke up to find her perfect body standing over me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize that you were asleep", she said.
She sat down on the edge of the pool right next to me. It was all that I could do to keep my eyes on her face and off her breasts.
"That's okay, honey. I was just dozing. I'm glad to see you". I responded.
I could feel my cock stirring and even though it would not get totally erect, I knew that it would still make a noticeable bulge in my swim trunks. I tried to get my mind off her amazing body, but she started stretching, arching her back, pushing her arms back and thrusting her chest forward. I wanted to grab her right then and lick every inch till she begged for mercy. Needless to say, I lost my battle with my dick and it continued to expand to its full extent. I could only hope that she wouldn't notice and completely embarrass me.
"I guess that I'll go get dressed, you have fun and enjoy the pool", I said as I started to attempt to get up without displaying my excitement any more than possible.
"Oh, please don't go", she said. "I've wanted to talk to you for a while".
"What do you want to talk about?" I asked as I settled back down, trying to hide the bulge in my shorts.
