"So...come on then...what was he like?"
Becky's question to her friend Liz feels strange as it's usually the other way around, Liz's fascination with Becky's much older lover Harry prompting her to make the intimate enquiry.
Now August, Liz had been corresponding by email with Harry's friend David for weeks, David, very cautious initially had recently agreed to a meeting at his place and now, the day after, Becky wanted all the juicy details.
It's sunday night and the pair of friends are in a quiet corner booth of their favourite bar, leaning across the little table between them and placing her elbows upon it, Liz begins recounting her first time with a man well into his seventies.
She describes being picked up at the bottom of her street by a taxi David had arranged, being dropped off near his house and walking the last bit, entering David's garden through a rear gate that had been left unlocked, her new 'would be' lover exercising a great deal of caution with her first visit.
"He was there in the garden sat in an old style deck chair...you know...the kind you get at the seaside...drink in hand." Here Liz chuckles at the recent memory, "Oh you should have seen his reaction when I entered...practically fell out of the thing."
"Was he nervous?" Becky asks, already knowing the answer.
"Nervous!...the guy was stuttering his greeting...he'd been drinking too...I could smell it and he had a large whisky and tonic in hand."
Liz continues, explaining how despite getting to know each other a little through emails, their first face to face meeting was rather awkward, initially anyway. He offered her a drink which she accepted and then they went inside his home.
"It was strange at first because I felt like an escort...as though I was there on business...but once we got talking on the sofa things were ok."
"What did you wear?" Becky enquires, soaking up every word Liz says.
"Actually I was dressed quite respectful...long skirt...and that little blue blouse you like." Becky nods her understanding as Liz continues describing her attire.
Although her outer clothing was on the conservative side, underneath it was a different story.
During the course of their correspondence it was established that David is very fond of seeing the ladies in white lingerie, and so, this is what she wore underneath, stockings and suspenders, skimpy see through bra, thong, even a red garter to finish it off.
"Oh wow...very naughty...I would have loved to see the look on his face when you stripped down."
At this both girls have a giggle before Liz continues, "I'm coming to that...well...after we'd had a few more drinks and the chat was flowing I started to steer the conversation on to more intimate subjects."
Liz describes David being quite shy, similar to Harry, but with the booze flowing and Liz's understanding approach he revealed that he hadn't been intimate with a woman in many years. He tells her about the affair that nearly ended his marriage and how he never dreamt, especially at his age, that he'd be in a situation where cheating was back on the menu.
"We talked for over an hour...and then reached a point where I sensed David was running out of things to say...you know...he'd been kind of babbling and I guess he was just too nervous to make the first move...so...I did."
Liz goes on to tell Becky how, during a lull in the conversation, she carefully moved in for a kiss.
"After that first kiss he just sort of gazed at me looking all serious...I thought for a moment he was gunna back out...but then he really came onto me."
Becky listens carefully as Liz describes what happened next, the excitement rising as her imagination brings her friend's words to life.
After a lot of heavy open mouthed kissing and groping, David suggested they go upstairs. Liz followed her new friend up the stairs where he led her to a small bedroom at the rear of the house.
Here Liz recounts how she took control of a nervous but very eager David, getting him to sit on the bed and watch while she stripped down to her underwear, breaking out into more giggles at the memory of the old man's face.
"Oh my...priceless!" She says between the chuckles, before explaining to Becky how she can 'read' a guy in a very short time, be quickly aware of what makes him tick.
She senses that David is submissive, and is the type who wants to be told what to do and 'mothered'.
And so, once before him in her lingerie she asks the wide eyed old fella to get up off the bed so she can undress him, and this is where Becky gets her first detailed description of Harry's long time friend.
Having previously asked Harry what David looks like, she already has a rudimentary idea of him, but Liz now goes into much more depth.
David is a little shorter than Harry, being just under six feet, he's overweight with a beer belly and is bald. Liz describes a hairy chest but not much hair elsewhere. He is not circumcised and is about six inches erect, interestingly Liz mentions a heavy low hung scrotum very similar to Harry's, both girls wondering if this is something peculiar to old men.
After removing David's clothing she has him lie back on the bed where she once again takes charge, removing her thong and getting onto the bed... sitting straddling him a knee either side his head, her crotch in his face.
Giggling, Liz relates how David ate her out with fervour, "Oh boy!...my cunny was like honey to a bee...that guy was parched I can tell you."
As Becky listens, she can feel herself becoming moist at the images Liz's narrative is conjuring, reminding her of her own first time with Harry and how eagerly she had been devoured.
He goes on licking her in that position till she comes over his face, then she turns around and moves into a sixty nine so she can suck him while he continues to greedily slurp at her.
Once within her mouth David doesn't last long and Liz has her first taste of old man cum, commenting that he tastes stronger than a younger guy and there's not as much of it. After Liz comes again, to the ravenous attention of David's mouth and tongue, the couple have a rest.
