Nothing tonight
βWell I was sure wrong as Jeanne called out the back door to me as I was walking from the garage to the house. She asked me if I wanted to have dinner and a "special" dessert with her tonight. I said sure thing, can I clean up first and can I bring anything. She said, "Just yourself and plan on a long night."
I went in the house and took a shower and call Nebraska to let my parents know all was well and I would see them Sunday afternoon. (Back in the sixty's you did not have answering machines and the like to keep in touch)
I got dressed in shorts and "Tee" shirt. I headed next door for dinner. Jeanne was at the sink rinsing the lettuce for the salad. All it looked like she had on was an "old fashioned" ladies apron. (You know the one like they wore in the late fifties and early sixty on TV) You could see her breasts hanging ever so nicely under it and then I noticed the silk panties she had on. I walked up behind her and kissed her left ear and rubbed her hinny with my hand. She wiggled her ass and pressed it firmly against my hand. I took my other hand and slid in under the apron and grasped her right breast. She turned around and gave me a sweet, juicy kiss. She said, "later for desert honey."
She said we were having steaks and salad for dinner. I went out and lit the grill and told her it would be about twenty minutes before the "coals" would be ready. She handed me a cold drink and said to sit and relax till then. I was sitting on the lounge on the porch when she handed me a book of old photos of things I never thought she would have.
This book was of her and a couple of other "girls" when see was single and in nurses training. She just said, "See I was always the horny one that loved to play with myself or have other girls play with me." She said she never messed around with guys for fear of catching something or getting pregnant. (She later found out she could not get PG, so that is why her and Terry never had any children)
I just sat there and hoped she would continue "using" me for her new lover. She came up to me and as if she could read my mind said, "Do not worry I will only play around with you as I have waited till now to make my move on you." I looked at her and reached up and hugged her and smiled. (This is something to have an older lady tell you just as you turned into an eighteen years old horny male)
I went out and cooked the steaks and returned to the house about fifteen minutes later. She was just pouring the ice tea and putting the salad on the table. We sat across the table from each other and all through the meal she rubbed my leg with her foot. Jeanne got up and cleared the table of the food and dished. She than came back into the dining room with just a can of whipping cream. I looked at her and she said, "Stand up and drop your shorts." I did as I was told. She sprayed whipping cream on my semi-hard cock and started licking head to balls. It did not take but a second for me to get rock hard and start rubbing her hair. I pulled her to her feet and we walked to the bedroom with the can in MY hand. I removed that apron and her panties and laid her on the bed on her back. I then sprayed whipping cream on her nipples and crotch. After I had cleaned her up she looked at me and winked. I knew something was up besides me.