My first introduction to the world of 'Golden Showers' came at the young age of 23. I am now 50 and have enjoyed many sessions since then. But you never forget your first time. I won't give her name only say that she was older than I was by more than a few years. I had met her in a bar I liked to go to. She was in there a lot also and we would say hello to each other. As I said, she was a few years older than I was but she didn't look bad. She was a big woman but not overly fat. I liked talking to her. She had a nice voice and a very sexy laugh. One night I noticed she had been drinking more than usual. When it was time to leave, the bartender who knew us both asked me if I would make sure she got home safe. The streets of New York City are no place for a woman who isn't totally aware. I put her in my car and drove her the five blocks to her apartment. She invited me upstairs.
This woman had a good job and always dressed nice so it was no surprise that her apartment would be neat and clean. We made small talk for awhile. I noticed that as we talked she kept letting her hand drop onto my leg. I would not have kicked her out of bed but honestly I hadn't thought of her as a fuck partner. She was just someone I would say hello to. She had a nice set of tits that looked like they wanted to push out of her sweater. At one point her hand brushed against my dick. We had both been drinking and I could smell the liquor on her breath, as I knew she could smell it on mine. I asked her if she had a steady boyfriend who would come by and be upset about my being there? She told me she didn't have a steady anything.
I joked about her always being in the bar and everyone knowing her. She said they were friends, but nobody she would fuck with. They all had big mouths and would brag about fucking whoever they got. Then she asked me if I liked to brag about the women I fucked. I told her that the women I fucked were my business. She laughed and then she kissed me. I have to admit that by this time I wanted something to happen. I slipped my hand up along her arm and as we kissed I stroked her soft skin. She directed my hand down to her legs. I felt the silky softness of her stockings as my hand slid up and down her thigh. She asked me if I wanted her to take of her pantyhose? By now, my dick was hard. Her hand was squeezing it through my pants. I said yes and she got up and went into her bedroom. She came back out with just a bathrobe on.