It a lonely drive heading back to town, when I arrive home, Lynn is out in the yard rolling away the garden hose. Standing up she asks, “How was your swim today Colin.”
“I do not want to talk about it at the moment.”
“Why, you can tell me,”
Thinking quickly I tell her a lie. Looking down at the ground where she turned over the soil, I tell her, “Well for one thing the bloody car broken down half way along Millers and I had to wait for over three hours before a car came along. I got him to toe me to the garage on the highway. It turned out to be a blown fuse to the coil, it took the mechanic thirty seconds to fix and I look real dill.”
I know this is as far from the truth as I could possibly get, especially about Marcia and her milk engorged breasts. Placing her hand under my chin and lifting it until she looks me into the eyes. Smiling she says, “I know you must be disappointed but their will always be another day you know.”
“Yes I do know it, that why I am thinking of going back on Friday afternoon when I am finish at work. Camping beside the river away I should be able to have a good weekend.”
“It will do you good to get away so that you can relax for a couple of days on the weekend.”
Jokingly I say, “Sounds like you have a hot date coming around for a dirty weekend and you want the place all to yourself ah.” Not realising that I am only pulling her leg.
Lynn says, “Who want to look twice at an old bag like me anyway.”
“Look here, you are definitely not an old bag but a very sexy and desirable lady if I may say so.”
“Why thank you kind sir, you have made this day a lot happier for an old gal like me and you can pay me those sort of complements anytime you want to.”
Steeping closer, she wraps her arms around me for a lingering hug. She begins to rub her crutch against mind, then she says, “You are tempting me to do something naughty but nice to you.”
“I do not know what you are talking about.”
“O yes you do, one day I may get around to telling you, but this is definitely not the right time or place for one thing.”
I take a nice long hot bath, before getting dressed and head to the dining room. Lynn has the evening meal on the table for us and I help her to wipe up the dishes, putting then in their place in the cupboard before I retire to my bed for some well-deserved sleep. Right on 6.15am, the alarm clock wakes me to a bright new day. Wednesday and Thursday seem to drag on forever and I just cannot wait for Friday to come around. I finish all my deliveries early, I am back in to the depot at 3.30pm, the supervisor tells me wash the truck, and I can go home when I am finish.
Arriving home round about 4.45pm, I head straight for the bathroom to have a hot shower to remove all the road grime off me. When I am done I wrap a towel around my waist to walk up to my room and Lynn practically walks into me. With a look of lust in her eyes and a big smile she says, “This is the second time this week that you’re tempting me to do something. Well, on Tuesday when you got home, I said to you it tempting to do something to you and the time was not right. It is the right time for me to tell you how I feel. It has taken me some time now to get courage up to say to you just how you make me feel and what I want to do to you. It’s not right that a 56-year-old women like me, thinks that you are one sexy hunk of a man? Don't mind it at all when you sneak a feel of her breasts when we have a cuddle, enjoys it immensely when you do so. To make matters worse I have been longing for you to sleep with me so that I can feel your body next to mine. I have been having the strangest of dreams lately, that you are made love to me in every room in the house and in every conceivable position. I have woken up feeling so dam horny that I had to resort to playing with my self to get some relief so that I can go back to sleep again. I sorry, but this is how I feel about you.”
“I didn’t know that you have these feelings for me, I also have some lurid dreams myself about having sex with you and I like you, I too, I had to relief myself by hand too. I dream of your beautiful big breast, I would love to kiss them and cuddle you as much as you like. But I wary about what Bruce may do if he found out what you and I do between us.”
Looking a little disappointed she says, “I do not care about what he thinks or does. He has his own life now and I too want to have some enjoyment with some one I like a lot. I really enjoy you cuirass my breast gently when we hug. I have never stopped you from doing it because I love it too much myself. You make me feel like a young girl all over again and by god, I love that feeling.”
“If you like we can go to your room now, get you undressed, lie on the bed and make love if that what you crave the most.”
“I do, but I in the middle of cooking tea now and we can get up to some hanky-panky afterwards.”
“You bet your big boobs on that darling.” Placing her arms around my neck, she pulls me into her warm motherly body and gives a long sensual kiss. Bringing up both of my hands, I gently take hold of her breasts; we stay this way for some time before we break apart. Looking into my eyes Lynn says, “You better go and get some clothes on before I decide to rape you now.”
“O hell, I miss out yet again; I am going now to put on my chastity belt so that I will always remain a virgin.”
Sliding my hands off her breasts and turning to walk towards my bedroom she gives me a playful smack on the bum while she is laughing. Turning back towards her, I wrap my arms around her and give her a long loving kiss. Responding to the kiss she starts to rub her crutch against mine making my erection even harder and poking into her more. Dropping my left hand onto her right breast I cuirass it and can feel the nipple becoming fully erect to my gentle touch.
She responds by pushing her crutch hard up against my penis; the towel slips apart a bit more as she pushes her pubic mound hard up against mine, and hugs me even tighter. By bringing her legs together, she entraps my cock right where she wants it, pushing backward and forward to rub it against her vaginal mound.
Opening her eyes and looking into mine, with a smile she says, “It has been a long time since I have done anything like this with a man. Do you really like the feel of my breasts when you play with then? I am sorry that they sag now when I do not wear a bra? You see I breast feed Bruce until he was the age of two.”
“I just love the feel of your breasts, I don’t care if they do sag, and I will more than happy to hold them when we kiss.”
“That nice that you like them just the way they are and I can’t wait until after tea. When we can sit down on the lounge and really do some serious kissing together. Now off with you to your room to get descent and I can calm down to get our tea onto the table.”
Sitting on my bed, I am thinking about what just happened out in the hallway with Lynn. I can hear the happiness with in her voice as she sings to herself out in the kitchen while finish cooking the evening meal. Her breasts are bigger than Marcia is, how much larger they where when Bruce suckled off them I can only guest. I will ask her later after tea, putting on my pyjamas, slippers and dressing gown; I make my way to the dining room. Looking at her, she smiles back to me and I notice she has undone the top three buttons on her blouse.
A large amount of cleavage and her bra is showing; looking at the table, she has set both places beside each other. Not across from each other as she usually does. Lynn tells me; “From tonight onwards I want you to sit next to me my darling young man.”
