The two young delivery boys had hardly finished setting my new living room sectional in place and left when a soft knock on my door announced the arrival of their employer. Kay's red hair was teased exactly as it had been the day before, perfectly framing her high cheek bones, sparkling blue-grey eyes and full pouty lips.
"Morning Allen." She said as I stepped aside to allow her inside.
"Good morning to you Kay." I replied breathing deeply to fill my sinuses' with the aroma of her sensual perfume.
Kay was wearing a white cotton sundress that has an elastic neckline allowing her to wear it off the shoulders exposing her sexy neck and just a hint of succulent cleavage. A pair of heeled sandals completed her ensemble
As I closed the door and turned to Kay she was already admiring how perfectly the sectional looked in my living room.
"This is perfect Allen. I didn't know these apartments had fireplaces." Kay remarked.
"It's actually a propane fireplace. There is a gas grill tank in the storage shed, but I think it's empty. I was planning on taking it someplace to have it re-filled to see how the fireplace looks when lit Kay." I replied.
"Well you'll have to invite me over some evening Allen. It's been years since I snuggled up with a man in front of a fireplace." Kay said.
I smiled and said, "Well sweetheart that's an incentive for me to get that tank filled."
"Speaking of incentives," Kay replied, "what kind does my sundress bring to mind Allen?" Her expression changed to an inquisitive look as I pondered her question.
As I approached her Kay's expression changed again this time to that of a seductive passionate mature woman.
"The incentive I'm feeling is to see what's beneath this sexy dress." I said hooking a finger in the elastic on the outside of her arm.
"So you don't think it's to revealing for an old babe like me Allen?" She spoke.
"First of all Kay, you're hardly an old babe." I replied. "And second I think it reveals just enough to spark my interest especially after the little show you gave me last night." I added as I let my finger linger just beneath the stretchy top of her dress. Had Kay not preformed her balcony masturbation show for me the evening before I would not have been so forward, but she had mouthed the words "Fuck me Allen" to me through my telescope and I was determined to see if she meant it.
"Allen, I turned fifty-seven three months ago, I think that qualifies me as an old babe." Kay replied. "And as for that little show last night, distance may have been my best friend. You may not be as interested this close up." Kay admitted.
Kay is sixteen years my elder, but the effect this sexy wench was having on me was no different than if she was sixteen minutes older than me. I wanted her, and I could have cared less if she was twenty-six years older than me.
"Why don't you let me be the judge of how a close up view affects my interest Kay?" I said.
Kay smiled widely at me as she crossed her arms in front and slid her hands to the elastic holding her dress to her body. I pulled my finger out and watched as she slowly slid the cotton fabric down exposing even more of her succulent cleavage. Her breasts rose and fell slowly with each breath she took.
I dropped my eyes to admire the fullness of her heaving freckle covered tits and the hint of creamy white flesh below a very distinct tan line. I placed one hand on her hip and could only detect the thin fabric strip of a thong riding high over her nicely flaring hips. I wanted to lean in and kiss her full pouty lips, but resisted the urge waiting for Kay to slip her dress further down.
My wait was only a moment as Kay slid her fingers more to the front and lifted the elastic pulling it down over her breasts. She wore a nude colored strapless bra that held her full breasts firmly in place and accentuated her deep succulent cleavage.
My eyes were fixed to that lovely cleavage as she said, "My husband used to love fucking me between my tits Allen. He used to smear them with massage oil and mount me while I lay on the floor. He called it Rocky Mountain Fucking. We used to play this little game. He'd stroke his cock between my tits and see if he could shoot his cum in the cave across the mountain valley." Kay giggled recalling what was apparently a rather open and kinky sex life with her deceased husband.
"I love the feel of a man's hard cock between my tits and the taste of his cum in my mouth." Kay added.
I took her hand in mine and moved it to my now completely erect cock. "Do you mean a hard cock like this Kay?" I asked.
"Ummmmmmmmmmm.... Exactly!" Kay replied a wide smile coming to her full pouty lips as she began stroking me slowly on the outside of my jeans.
I moved my other hand to her hip and slid both around to cup her ass cheeks and pull her toward me. She pressed her pelvis against my erect cock grinding slowly against me as I slid my hands up to slowly peel her sundress further down her sexy body.
"Allen should we?" Kay asked. "We hardly know each other."
I paused for a moment looking into her passionate grey-blue eyes. I could tell from the movement of her eyes she was studying my face. The unmistakable look of an aroused but worried woman staring back at me.
"Kay I've wanted you since the first moment I laid eyes on you." I said lying to her about that. I really only started thinking about fucking this mature tart since she performed her balcony masturbation show for me, but I still wanted her and I saw no reason not to tell her a little white lie about when I started wanting to fuck her.
"I haven't been with a man since my husband passed away Allen. Are you sure you want to get involved with a woman my age?" Kay asked with a more worried expression on her face.
I didn't respond instead I leaned forward and kissed her softly on the mouth. A somewhat tentative kiss at first that grew in its intensity as Kay melted into my arms and moaned deeply as I kissed her more passionately.
