Jill is the daughter of a friend. There is an age difference between us. She's 38 and single. I'm 55 and divorced.
This past spring I got stuck with an extra theater ticket for the musical Camelot. I gave Jill a call and asked if she would like to join me. She agreed to meet me for dinner and the show.
Let me describe Jill. She about 5' 7", about 140 lbs, 38B, shapely, dark brown shoulder length hair, nice legs, beautiful brown eyes. She is a very attractive package with a smile that lights up a room. She works as a graphic designer.
We agreed to meet in front of the theater on Saturday evening and then go for dinner.
Saturday night came and I waited in front of the theater. Jill finally arrived in a cab; carrying a briefcase. I couldn't figure out why she had that. Jill looked fantastic with a nice skirt. We walked to a nearby pub and had dinner and a few drinks. Before we went to the pub Jill asked if I could put the bag in my car. I asked what was in it. She said it was some projects she wanted to show me.
Dinner was uneventful. Just some small talk. I told her about some consulting projects I've been doing. She told me about her work. We finished dinner and walked to the theater.
The show was fantastic. We both enjoyed it. I suggested that we head back to my condo for some coffee. Jill had not seen it since I fixed it up. I said I would drive her back home to her apartment.
Arriving at my condo I showed Jill around. She had not seen it in a while. We sat together on my sofa. I got some cold beers and put on some smooth jazz on my new sound system. I put my arm around Jill and we started making out. She got up and told me she would be back. I assumed it was just a trip to the bathroom. She seemed to take forever to return but when she did was I shocked. She was wearing just one of my long sleeved Brooks Brothers dress shirts, her panties and as I later discovered had also taken off her bra. I've never seen my shirt look so good!
Things started to heat up. I unbuttoned the shirt she was wearing and started to suck on Jill's ample breasts. I was like a starving man with food. Jill pushed me away. She said she was nervous because it has been a while since she had sex. I suggested using my bed instead of the sofa