My wife and I had just become empty nesters and moved into a townhouse in a different part of town. We settled in with our cat and began getting to know our neighborhood. An older lady lived two houses down with her daughter and granddaughter. We first meet them during a late afternoon walk. My wife and I often traveled for work and were looking for a cat sitter. The older lady mentioned at that time that her granddaughter would be an excellent cat sitter.
I was totally captivated the first time I met Virginia, the grandmother. It was her enormous shapely, immensely desirable breasts which immediately captured my intense attention. They still take my breath away. Words fail me. I definitely could not control my excitement. Virginia has short white hair and is in her mid-seventies. She came across as a confident, capable woman. She was not skinny and was not fat. She was strong and solid, and those luscious breasts demanded my attention.
I kept thinking about Virginia and her luscious breasts. I have always been attracted to older women. I think it is their experience and strength that really grabs me. Since I am in my fifties, these ladies are now aged 70 and higher. I fantasized about how I would pleasure her breasts. I often masturbated in the shower, thinking about how her breasts would feel and taste.
Virginia and I would occasionally talk, but other people were always present. I tried, but probably did not succeed in covering my staring at her magnificent breasts. All our conversations were pleasant, and she never displayed any interest in having a relationship other than as a neighbor.
One day, that all changed.
I remember it all so clearly. It was a Thursday night. I just returned from a business trip. My wife was out of town for another day. I walked over to her townhouse after dinner to leave the payment for the granddaughter cat sitting. I have to admit that I was hoping that only Virginia would be there.
Virginia opened the door wearing a short sundress and holding a glass of wine. She greeted me with a wide smile and I thought a hint of something else in her eyes. I was once again startled by her command and appearance. I somehow said that I was dropping off the payment for cat sitting. She looked me over and invited me in for a glass of wine. I noticed it was quiet in the house. I asked about her daughter and granddaughter and was told they were away until Monday.
We chatted awhile about the wine and the weather. It was a pleasant conversation. Our conversation eventually slowed, and I thought it was ending when she turned everything in an entirely different direction.
Virginia directly stated that it used to bother her when men would stare at her breasts. She paused as she took in my startled reaction. She said that now she views the staring as a compliment, since she realized that she has complete control. Virginia told me it was obvious that I was openly staring at her breasts. She paused again. I was initially unsure how best to respond. I thought quickly and then went with my instincts. I decided to match her direct approach. I did not deny nor downplay my interest. I told her how magnificent she and her breasts are. I looked directly into her eyes and told her how much I wanted to pleasure them in every possible way. She told me to describe exactly how I would pleasure them. I did as she directed. I described exactly how her magnificent breasts deserved to be expertly caressed, cuddled and suckled.
Virginia leaned over and intently stared into my eyes. She firmly said that I must understand that this would ONLY be about her pleasure. No man was ever going to use her again for his pleasure. She said that she would determine everything that would happen and that my pleasure is not her concern. I nodded and said that I understood. She repeated that this would ONLY be about her pleasure, not mine. I agreed that this was the way it should be.
Virginia gave me another intense look and stood up to move to the far right end of the large sofa in her living room. She opened the top buttons of her sundress. She reached behind her back to undo her bra strap. Her magnificent breasts were finally exposed. She curled her finger at me to command me to come to her. She then told me that she would give me only one chance to prove that I could properly pleasure her.