Summer in the mountains. It's been a very cool season for us here among the huge trees and glistening lakes. I was sitting on the back deck watching the humming birds fiercely fight for the right to sip down the sweet nectar within the feeder. Territorial little creatures are truly amazing to watch. The handsome males chase any invaders into their area away with a forceful quick and clear disapproval. The calmer ladies take this moment in time to drink and savor the sugary treat as the males fight for the right to become an ardent suitor.
I suppose we, much like the Humming Birds, have our own clear, concise ways of defending and coveting that which we see as ours. There was a severe storm predicted for the late afternoon and I knew that if I were to get to the market for a few things I had to pull myself away from my sweet creatures and make haste.
I live in a small rural town made up of many family farms. Although our population is small, the actual acreage is vast and unending. It is rare to see anyone on the small country roads as you definitely need modern transportation to move about and gather what you need to feed your creature comforts. I could easily see the man ahead on the road and was actually surprised to see him walking as the sky was becoming darker and the boisterous rumblings were coming ever closer.
I slowed down and came to a stop a few feet ahead of him. His gait was slow, but steady and strong. One foot in front of the other and he was just about at the side of my car. I rolled down the window and as he reached ever closer I spoke once I knew he would be able to hear my voice.
"Hi there, I'm going into town, can I offer you a ride, the weather is changing rather quickly and you may soon find yourself in somewhat of a fix?
Without a word he reached down, opened the door and in a flash he was sitting next to me. I couldn't help but admire his smile,
"Well, thank you so much for this unexpected pleasure. I make it a habit to walk each day and keep myself steady and strong. My name is John Hadly, I recognized your car as you passed by so I didn't hesitate when you offered this old man a ride."
"It's nice to meet you John, I've watched you walk this road many times. With the storm coming on, I couldn't very well let a neighbor be caught in it. I'm Savanah McCall, its a pleasure."
We shook hands and I was amazed at how softly he held my hand. I knew who he was as I had seen him many times at town meetings and gatherings. I would think that he was well into his golden years, in his late seventies I thought.
In almost no time the rain was coming down quite steady and strong. We got into town and I insisted that Mr. Hadly let me drop him at the entrance as he had no way of shielding himself from the deluge that was coming down with gusto.
I parked and grabbed my umbrella and there he was waiting for me just outside the door. A true gentleman, he opened the door for me and took possession of my umbrella offering me a market basket.
"Mr. Hadly, how about we gather the things we need and meet here when we're through. I'll get the car and we can load it and I'll drop you at home."
"That sounds like a plan." He took his basket and went along his way.
Within about thirty minutes we met as we had planned and once the car was loaded we were on our way.
"I want to thank you for your kindness Savanah, I'm sure I would have been a drowned rat had you not picked me up."
"It was my pleasure. You know if you ever have the need for a ride I'll give you my number and you can always give me a call."
He reached over and grabbed my thigh, gently as he again thanked me.
I have always been drawn to older men, I love the gleam in their eyes and the surprise in their faces when a younger woman acknowledges them as men and not simply old codgers.
We arrived at John's home and we both got out and walked around to the trunk to retrieve his packages. I bent over to reach into the back and was quite surprised when I felt him directly behind me.
"Here let me get those" He was very close to me and as he reached around me, his arms brushed across my breasts, he was actually leaning into me from behind when I felt his excitement. The soft moan was both a shock and a pleasure. Admittedly, I didn't move away and he moved ever so slowly, making sure he let me feel all of him.
"You've been so kind to me I think I'd like the chance to repay you by inviting you for dinner, how about it?"
The smile on his worn wrinkled face was almost pleading, how could I not accept his offer?
"That sounds lovely John, I'll take these things home and put them away, freshen up and be back at say six thirty, will that be good for you?"
John smiled and taking his packages in hand told me that he thought that would be just perfect.
"Now don't get all dressed up, I'm a casual kind of fella and I am a pretty plain cook. You take your time and I'll get to making our dinner and see you later on."
I was back in my car and heading home in no time. It was still raining but not nearly as heavy as earlier in the afternoon. I pulled into the drive grabbed my things from the truck and was fast at work putting things away. I had left myself enough time to jump in the shower and dress.
The hot water felt good, I was chilled by the dampness and cold rain. I dried my hair, it was soft and flowing. I thought about what I would wear and decided on a deep blue velor lounge set, pants and a top that was cozy and comfortable. A pretty lace trimmed bra in deep, deep blue covered my full breasts and showed a deep cleavage. The matching panties surrounded the tops of my thighs with lace and felt silky smooth against my skin. A few drops of perfume, into the pants and top and I was just about ready to go. I pulled my hair up and let it hang down across my shoulders. I smiled, I wondered how long it had been since he'd had a guest for dinner.
It was just about six thirty when I reached John's house. I could see him in the kitchen as I parked and by the time I reached his door he was already there welcoming me into his home.
"Come in Savanah, its still pretty nippy outside so I built us a fire and thought we'd eat in the living room. I didn't make anything fancy, just some mugs of soup and some sandwiches, how does that sound?"
I was glad that he didn't prepare a big dinner. My simple offer of a ride didn't require him to go all out and I really wasn't in the mood for a heavy meal. I sat down and surprisingly he sat down rather close to me.
"Here you go, now eat it while its still hot, warms you up from the inside out. It was real good of you to give me a lift, it was real nice to get up close and personal with you."
I couldn't help but smile. The little scenario this afternoon was just that, close and rather personal. I looked at this old man and realized he was in fact seducing me, what my reaction to his statement was would set the stage for him.
"Well, you were very close, I have to admit that."
"I have a real attraction to a woman who has everything in all the right places. I couldn't help but see you react to the chill this afternoon, it was a real eye full for an old fella."
I'm sure he was trying to tell me he enjoyed the fact that my nipples were actually rigid and taut from the chill and strained against the thin blouse I was wearing. I wondered if he had shopped and rode home with the erection he pressed against me. There was a true sense of confidence in his words and it was clear he wanted to see how far I would let him take this.
"There are some things a woman just has no control over."
I smiled and moved back into the sofa and turned slightly towards him. It was now his move and I was eager to see what he felt he would accomplish.
"Well I never liked playing games, I'm a get right to it man. Its been quite some time that I've had the company of a voluptuous woman and I'm aiming to make the most of it. I figure after you felt me rubbing hot and hard against you, you sought of understood that I had a little play time in mind. You accepted my invite and here we are so I say let's get to it and not waste any time talking about it."
John reached out and grabbed a handful of my breast. I felt my body shiver, I was ready, willing and looking forward to this.
"Oh I just knew it, you got squeeze me tits, look at that, that hard suck me nipple is already talking to me."
The old man moved close and bent his head down. I watched him open his mouth and grasp my nipple between his teeth. The gnawing back and forth was making me squirm. With his other hand he began twisting and pinching until my other nipple was hard and swollen.
"Come here, sit right here across my lap so I can give you a good look see and some attention."
I was actually happy to oblige him. The second I sat back I felt his erection. It was impressive to say the least. He reached down into my pants and into my panties and he moaned when he felt the wet warmth that was clearly a product of my arousal.
