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.