I am now 48 happily married with a family but when I was in my twenties I was very shy with every man I met except much older ones. I used to give a gent in his 70s a lift home from where we worked, he was the car park man and very nice and polite. One time I had a short skirt on and he commented on my legs and asked if I ever wore stockings,that took me by surprise as I was actually wearing them. I told him I was wearing stockings and he said lovely and asked if he could see the tops as that is what all men of his age loved. I laughed it off but later thought it was quite erotic and decided that the next time he was in my car I would show him. He did not let me down and the first thing he asked when we drove off was if I was wearing stockings. I never said a word but when we stopped at the traffic lights i pulled my skirt right up to show him.

After that each time I took him home I drove with my skirt pulled right up and let him rub my thighs as I drove. He told me he was leaving the area to live with his son and said how much he would miss our little bit of secret fun. On his last day I did not wear underwear and he finally touched my private place, we stopped in a quiet parking area and I let him get his fingers inside me, I climaxed straight away and he could tell so he started to take my top off, even though it was quiet is was a public place but i did not care and let him strip me completely. He got his penis out and I felt it and we made each other cum.

A couple of months later I met a nice man about my age and we were soon having sex but I never climaxed as strongly as i did with my old gentleman.

I sometimes chat on Yahoo and my messenger name is eve_231166, if you say hello say you have read my little secret. Eve

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