This story is about sex with a woman a bit older than me.
Remember the early days of the internet? Chat rooms of all types, the feeling of uncensored conversations with strangers was exciting. I had been married for over fifteen years and things were good all around but my wife had little interest in sex. We were both virgins, nothing more than petting when we both got out of school and married young. But when we went on our honeymoon I should have known right away something was off. I was tired of jacking off and ready to go all the way. She. I chocked it up to nerves and bided my time but we never seemed to fuck. Oh I got her off and she got me off but actual fucking sessions were difficult to maneuver and few and far between. Otherwise, our relationship was great, then came the internet.
I should mention that I am a night owl and don't sleep much so I spent many late nights on the computer in chat rooms. I even spent time there earlier nights and weekends. I had struck up a conversation with an older woman from Pennsylvania. She had been in a loveless marriage and had gotten divorced and not really reentered the dating scene. Our early conversations were harmless, likes, dislikes, our lives and jobs but eventually it became sexual and we spent hours talking dirty to each other while masturbating. Now for all I knew it could have been a 60 year old guy but what I did know is I was jacking off with her and having powerful orgasms. Soon we were chatting everyday and cumming ever night but I convinced myself it wasn't cheating because it wasn't real it was just on line.
About six months into our"online relationship" she mentioned she was moving to Connecticut a few states closer to me. I was floored because I sometimes travel there. Suddenly we began talking about meeting for real some day. For some reason it seemed to make our sex sessions all the more exciting over the computer. Then it happened.... My wife would be out of state for work in her parents state over the holidays and staying with them for two weeks. I convinced Sue to drive up from Connecticut to visit me. I spent Christmas with the wife and inlaws and drove home Christmas night to work the next day, Friday. Sue was driving up from Connecticut Saturday.
I called her on her way and she was indeed on the road. By this time we had managed to exchange a couple of pictures. I became heady with anticipation. She knew what I looked like, 5'7" 185 balding with some hair and a big beard at age 35. For her part, she was rather tiny. She was about 5'2", rather slim, not skinny but maybe around 125lbs, reddish brown shoulder length hair and around a 32B chest that still appeared firm for a woman of 50.