I was dancing with Hilda at the Wednesday afternoon tea dance in our local working men's club. My name is Fred, a sixty-four year old widower and my dance partner is a sixty-six year old widow. I'm almost six feet tall and weigh around 175 pounds with grey hair. Hilda was almost as tall as me with an hourglass figure if just a little over weight. Her hair was dirty blonde and cut short. Hilda was dressed in a white blouse and black knee length skirt.
As we danced a slow number, she pulled me a little closer and I felt her breasts pressed against me. Somewhat embarrassingly, my penis started to harden as it was squeezed between out bodies. I tried to move away from her but she sensed my movement and pulled me even closer to her. Her head rested on my shoulder as she whispered in my ear
"It's okay, I like the feel of him against me."
As the dance was coming to an end, Hilda relaxed her grip on me and our bodies moved apart. My semi erection started to subside as the music stopped and we made our way back to our seats. I'd known her for many years, but just as a friend. I was feeling a little embarrassed by what had happened but Hilda smiled as we sat down. She leaned over close to speak to me
"Fred, I'm happy that he likes me. Do you want to go to my place? "
"Hilda, I'd love to," I replied. "I have my car so I can drive you home."
I stood and held my hand to help her to her feet. We walked out of the club and got into my car. Her skirt rode up slightly when she sat, but she didn't adjust it. We drove to her bungalow on the outskirts of town. It was dusk as we entered her home and she closed the curtains and blinds. Hilda turned the key and locked the door before inviting me to sit beside her on the love seat.
She leaned in and kissed me; a long lingering kiss as her hand rubbed against my thigh. My penis was already starting to harden again as I felt her hand move to my crotch. She smiled and said, "I don't know what's come over me but I am so turned on. It's been a long time since I was with a man, but your hard-on during that dance has whetted my appetite for sex!!"
She stood and held her hand to help me get up then led me to her bedroom. "I need to use the bathroom. Why don't you get out of those clothes whilst you are waiting for me."
My eyes followed her lovely bottom as she stepped into the bathroom. I quickly removed my clothes and sat on the edge of the bed. My cock was semi erect as I stroked it. Hilda came out of the bathroom in just her bra, panties and hold ups. I jumped up from the bed and walked over to meet her.