The people in this story all came out of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and was not the intent of the author.
All the characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. There are no minors involved in acts of a sexual nature in my story. It is fiction, people. I'm writing it for my own entertainment and I hope for your pleasure as well. BB
(Desert is the best part of any meal)
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When I awoke, it was twilight. Some sunlight was coming though the window, but only the filtered light through the window shades. .
My surroundings were unfamiliar at first. I was in a strange bed room. It took me a few seconds to figure out where I was, and what happened that afternoon. Finally the spider webs dissipated out of my brain and it all came back to me. I smiled at the memory. It had been marvelous All because of a very pretty lady, that even though she may have been old enough to be my, Grandmother, she was still a beautiful woman. She had already opened up the wonderful world of sex and lust to me, but she had promised to teach me even more. I was starting to get an erection just think of the wondrous things we had done and all the other delights she had promised we would do later.
Right now though I was all by myself in her bedroom. She was no where in sight.
I looked around the room and found my cloths were no where in sight.
I looked in the bathroom. I couldn't find my clothing but at least I found a big fluffy bath towel to wrap around myself, so that I would not be totally naked.
I walked out of the bedroom door, into the up stairs hallway. I couldn't see anybody, but I could at least hear someone moving around down stairs.
I quietly walked down the spiral stair case. I still could not see anyone, so keeping as quiet as I could, I followed the sound which lead me to the kitchen. The door was open, so I looked inside and there she was.
Her back was turned working at the kitchen counter. So she didn't see me standing, at the kitchen door.
She was wearing a sheer black negligee. It did about as much to hide all of her charms as a cloud of cigarette smoke.
For someone in their sixties she had the body of a much younger woman, not yet out of her twenties. Her honey blond hair hung down loose, around her shoulders. There was not even the slightest hint of grey in her hair. The shoulders were totally clear of any blemish and the skin was as tight as that of a much younger woman, with no visible wrinkles at all. Her back gracefully sloped down to a very petite small waste. Then her hips flared out to a perfectly heart shaped ass. Her legs were an absolute work of art. The thighs, knees, calves and ankles were as perfect as those of the goddess Venus, as she first came out of the sea.
"You are absolutely beautiful," I whispered, while I stood there, totally dazzled by her beauty.
Amber sounder a startled little squeal of shock, quickly turned her head and when she saw it was me she flashed a brilliant smile and relaxed.
Giggling, she said with a smile, " oh you startled me, don't sneak up on me like that."
"I'm sorry," I apologized, "it was just that you looked so beautiful standing there in that lovely gown."
"Oh by the way what did you do with my cloths?"
"Don't you worry, you won't be needing them for a while." Her smile got bigger and she walked up to me, across the kitchen floor. She then put her arms around me and gave me a passionate kiss, grinding her hips into my groin. "You really do know how to make a woman's day perfect."
I blushed red and just grinned at her. I could feel the softness of her breasts pressing into my chest and smell her expensive perfume.
"Dinner is ready to put on," she said. 'A nice thick 'T' bone steak for you, to keep up your strength. And a petite steak for me. "I want your strength at it's peak tonight, you are going to need it by the time I finish with you," she giggled. There is no need to be in a hurry though, now that I've got you. I plan to keep you all weekend long."
I looked up at her with surprise. When the idea sunk in, I shrugged, what the Hell I though, there is no one at home that I have to answer to but myself. "Ya sure why not, I can't think of any place I would rather be then snuggled in your arms, all weekend long."
"What a sweet thing to say, you really know how to make a woman feel that she is desirable." She took my hand and pressed the palm against her large breast. "Mmmmmmm," she breathed, "I love the feel of a nice strong man's hands on me."
She walked away from me and out to the dinning room table. She pulled out the chair at the head of the table and said, "you sit here honey, and I'll set our dinners out on the table."
I sat down and watched her work. First she came out with a large dinner plate with a big medium rare steak. On the plate beside it a large baked potato with melted butter on top. Next a bowl filed with corn on the cob with melting butter running down their sides. Then another bowl covered with a kitchen towel, it was filled with fresh baked biscuits. Finally she brought out a plate with her smaller steak and a small baked potato without butter on the side. She set her plate down in front of the place beside me and sat down. "There is home made apple cobbler still in the oven for you after you finish dinner, for your first desert. After that you can eat me for your final desert. Would you like that sweetheart. I'm afraid I"ll have to settle for a small dish of low calorie yogurt. A small price I most pay for your sweet compliments about my figure," She said. "After that of course I plan to dine of you. Mmmmmmmm ............ Yummy....... accents of man my favorite food.
"You are amazing," I told her. "You're the sexiest woman I have ever met. Never in my life has any woman aroused me as much as you have. You are sitting right there in all your radiant glory. I come down stairs here an find that not only are you the sexiest most desirable woman. But on top of all this, you can cook like my mother used to."
Now it was her turn to blush. "What a sweet, sweet boy you are, Jamie. You make me feel like a school girl with her first crush." Her eyes filled with tears of joy. "I knew when I first walked into that coffee shop, this afternoon that you were someone really..........really special. You are not only one of the handsomest boys I know but you have truly the soul of a poet. When you do merry, you deserve a woman with as kind and gentle a spirit, as you have yourself."
For the longest time we said nothing at all. We ate quietly and when we glanced at each other our faces showed our admiration for the other.
After finishing the meal including our desert, I helped her stack the dirty dished, at the counter. She had her back to me, rinsing the dishes off for the dish washer. So I couldn't resist coming up behind her and reaching up under her breasts an caressing them though her negligee while she works. I stepped in close until my hips were pressed up against her bum and gently kissed and licked the back of her neck.
She moaned softly while my hands explored her breast flesh and my cock started to harden while I was rubbing it back and forth against her bum. She reached up over her head and held my head to her neck.
"You are really turning on my love switch," she purred as her turned herself around to face me.
"That was exactly my intention," I smiles as our lips met in a passionate kiss.
She moved her hand down in between our bodies and pressed her palm over my erected cock moving it around with just enough pressure to shoot a thrill through my groin area. She ground her body against mine.
My body was starting to tremble and my knees got weak, to the point where I had to hold onto her body to keep myself from falling to the floor.
She reached over and untied the knot that was holding the towel around my waist. The towel came off from my body and I held it at my side.
"Oh yummy your cock looks delicious," she breathed. "I can't wait to swallow you. It reminds me of some juicy, ripe fruit that I can gobble up, while the juices run out the sides of my mouth."
"Just as long as I get to eat your fruit as well," I said.
"You bad boy," She said. " you have me so worked up I can't stand to wait any longer. Come with me," she said, taking me by the hand and quickly leading me out of the kitchen and into her living room. Once there she took the towel from my hand and spread it over the cushions. Then she pushed me by my shoulders onto the over stuffed couch.
