Hello my name is John and I am 46 years old. I have been working in the oil business for about 26 years now. I really enjoy being a roughneck and running the drilling rig.
I never had any desire to go into the upper management. I Don't care much for wearing suits anyway, I would not know what to do with myself if I could not be in the trenches getting my hands dirty.
I have always made a good living for my family. I put my kids through college and they are off doing there thing now. My wife decided to give me divorce for my birthday little over 6 years ago. She never really like my job due to the long periods of time I had to be away from home. We grew apart in many ways and wanted different things.
I am 6'3" and 290 lbs, I have green eyes and brown hair. I wear a goatee, never much liked wearing a full beard, always found them to be real itchy. I grew up in a single parent house with my sister. Our father died in a car accident when we were very young.
Mother had many friends and I was always surrounded by older women. Sneaking peeks down their shirts and grazing their breast and butts when they hugged me was one of my favorite past times growing up. I guess that is where my desire and admiration for older women came from.
Mom worked hard to support us and did very well if you ask me. My sister is older than me by 3 years and married some pencil pusher and now lives in Washington state. He makes her happy so I guess that is all that matters.
After my wife left I sold the house and with my part of the proceeds I bought a two bedroom condo on the lake. I love to fish and when I am off, that is where you will find me in the boat with my buddies.
My mom lives in the same house that we were raised in. She has taken good care of it, but she is now pushing 80 years old and is not able to do as much. I help as much as I can when I am home. But here lately we have not been able to keep up.
My last trip home we talked about her selling the place and getting her a condo in a retirement community. Mom agreed it would be best and so she put the house on the market and started looking around at the retirement complexes in our area.
To make a long story short, Mom ended up selling her house quickly and had to use my condo until she could get her new place bought. Mom stayed with me for about a month. It did not take long for her to find a place she liked. I was out on the rig when she moved in to her new place.
I have always been attracted to women that were older than me. But lately, I am finding myself attracted to ladies that are much older, like 20+ years older. I find myself fantasizing about them more and more when I masterbated. When I walk through a store I can't help but wonder what it would be like to have sex with the older ladies I see.
I have not been a real ladies man and tend to be more on the shy side until I get to know you. I guess my reluctance to pursuing older women was due to the lack of knowledge on how to approach them and not insult them.
When I finished my shift and got back home. I headed over to see mom's new place to visit with her. I pulled into the community that it is very nice and well maintained. Everyone seems friendly, they smile and wave as you go by.
I make it to her building and as I am walking down the sidewalk a lady in front of me drops a bag of groceries. I stopped, picked them up for her and offered to carry them to her house.
"Why thank you, that is mighty kind of you young man, but I hate to trouble you."
"No ma'am, it is no trouble at all, its my pleasure." I followed her to her house and she had me place the groceries onto the kitchen table.
"She extended her hand and said I am Agnus Green"
I took her hand in mine, it looked so small but she had a firm grip.
"I am John Masters it is a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Green.'
"Oh nonsense it is Ms. and you can call me Agnus."
Agnus stood about 5'2" and had silver hair that is shoulder length. She had it pulled into a little ponytail that was very cute as it bounced freely when she walked. Her breast are small but proportional to her size. Agnus has light blue eyes and is thin but not bony. She is a cute little lady that just seemed to be full life and energy.
"My you have some very strong hands. What kind of work do you do?"
"I am a roughneck foreman on a oil rig."
"Oh your mom just move into 801 in the next building over. She has told us all about you. It is a true pleasure to meet you John.Agnus feels my arms and chest and says you are a big man and feel so strong. Please forgive this old woman I get carried away with strong handsome men like yourself.
I feel my face get warm, as I smiled. I don't know where it came from, but I just blurted out, "You're not old, you're mature like a fine wine that is just the right vintage."
"Oh be still my heart, such flattery will get everywhere," as she winked.
We laughed and I shrugged it off to as her being silly. "Well I guess I need to be getting over to moms place. Is there anything you need before I head out?"
"Would you be a dear and hand me that sugar bowl on the second shelf."
I walk up to the cabinet and waited a moment for her to move but she just motioned and pointed to bowel. I had to stand next to her to reach over. While I leaned in and picked the bowl up she sort of steps back, like she lost her balance, turns and her hand landed on my crotch.
Oh my she exclaimed!" but did not move her hand. I was frozen in place for what seemed like an eternity, but I know was just a few seconds. Her hand still squarely placed on my cock she gave it a little squeeze and ran her hand down the length. I could feel my cock twitch and begin to inflate.
"Agnus lets go and looks up at me and says, I am sorry,I was reaching back to steady myself."
"No harm done, I said with a half cocked smile. Thinking to myself how good it felt to be touched,wishing she had kept her hand there longer. It has been too long since I had felt the touch of a woman.
"Thank you for indulging a foolish old woman. John are welcome to come by any time."
We shook hands and I left Angus's house and made my way down to my mother's. I knock on the door. The door opens and my mother standing there smiling.
"I am so glad to see you. Come in let me show you around the new place."
Mom seemed very excited. I have not seen her that way in quite some time.
"So mom you how do you like the new place?"
"Oh I love it, the people here are really nice. They have a community clubhouse were all kinds of activities are held. Not to mention that I only have to worry about keeping my house clean. They do everything else.
"Mom the place looks great, sorry I could not be here to help get you moved in."
"Don't don't worry about it John, I had plenty of help and everything got done. I know you would have been here if you could have."
"I met one of your neighbors this morning as I was walking up to your building, a Ms. Agnus Green."
"Oh yes she called just before you got here and said you were quite the gentleman and help her with her groceries.