Straight Male / 26
I worked at a the hardware store from 9th grade until I left for college. The owner was an older man in his 70's and his wife an aged once bombshell woman in her early 60's. I did orders for them and that put me in the office with his wife. The owner liked to play poker at the VFW in the afternoons.
His wife would ask me about girls and later sex. She showed me the pictures of her, one that hung in the office was a movie star looking picture with her in a gown.
She told me that her sex life was over, and i ask if she could fix it? she said if she had a partner. Her problem was a husband who could not get it hard, but still liked his satisfaction. She wore low cut tops and she showed me a few times when she would bend over. She was built nice and dressed well.
She say on the desk one day and told me "have your way with me" then laughed and got up. I ask if she would be upset if I took the offer. She told me that i would not want anything to do with an old woman. I gave her complements and she walked over and kissed me. She told me i was kind, but she knew it was all flattery.
It was close to Christmas and she acted strange one day, she poured whiskey in a coffee cup and drank it. She was a bit drunk I thought. She offered me a drink and i drank it. She said she was going home and take a nap, was not feeling well. But I worried about her driving. Her husband was playing poker, he HATED to be bothered. So I told Hermon and Candy to watch the store. I would drive her home and make sure she was ok. Candy told me she got depressed around this time of year. Few years before I started working there she took a bunch of pills and tried to kill her self.
I got her in her big Cadillac and drove her away from the store. When we got to her house, I got in the back and woke her up. She kissed me and ask me to do her. She pulled up her skirt and opened her legs. She had on a belt with straps to hold up her stockings but no panties. She had a lot of pubic hair. Nice and pink color skin and reddish pubic hair. I rubbed her and she started humping mt hand. She said I should have sex with her now, she need it. Was a 16 year old boy looking at the 1st red pubic hair of my life, So i did what she ask.
I probably did not last as long as she needed, but when i finished she laid back and said that is what she needed.
We made a point of closing out the registers every night, where she was on the desk (her favorite place) and I got to her. Some time I went out to the house where we had sex and it lasted as long as she wanted, the main reason was my fear her husband would come in and shoot me.
She always found an extra $20 bill and she said it must be mine. On holidays I got cash that others did not. When I left for college she took me to the car lot and bought me a used car. When I came back for my first christmas break the old man told me how the store missed me but most of all his wife. He thanked me for taking good care of her for all those years. I said nothing and worried she may have.
His wife would ask me about girls and later sex. She showed me the pictures of her, one that hung in the office was a movie star looking picture with her in a gown.
She told me that her sex life was over, and i ask if she could fix it? she said if she had a partner. Her problem was a husband who could not get it hard, but still liked his satisfaction. She wore low cut tops and she showed me a few times when she would bend over. She was built nice and dressed well.
She say on the desk one day and told me "have your way with me" then laughed and got up. I ask if she would be upset if I took the offer. She told me that i would not want anything to do with an old woman. I gave her complements and she walked over and kissed me. She told me i was kind, but she knew it was all flattery.
It was close to Christmas and she acted strange one day, she poured whiskey in a coffee cup and drank it. She was a bit drunk I thought. She offered me a drink and i drank it. She said she was going home and take a nap, was not feeling well. But I worried about her driving. Her husband was playing poker, he HATED to be bothered. So I told Hermon and Candy to watch the store. I would drive her home and make sure she was ok. Candy told me she got depressed around this time of year. Few years before I started working there she took a bunch of pills and tried to kill her self.
I got her in her big Cadillac and drove her away from the store. When we got to her house, I got in the back and woke her up. She kissed me and ask me to do her. She pulled up her skirt and opened her legs. She had on a belt with straps to hold up her stockings but no panties. She had a lot of pubic hair. Nice and pink color skin and reddish pubic hair. I rubbed her and she started humping mt hand. She said I should have sex with her now, she need it. Was a 16 year old boy looking at the 1st red pubic hair of my life, So i did what she ask.
I probably did not last as long as she needed, but when i finished she laid back and said that is what she needed.
We made a point of closing out the registers every night, where she was on the desk (her favorite place) and I got to her. Some time I went out to the house where we had sex and it lasted as long as she wanted, the main reason was my fear her husband would come in and shoot me.
She always found an extra $20 bill and she said it must be mine. On holidays I got cash that others did not. When I left for college she took me to the car lot and bought me a used car. When I came back for my first christmas break the old man told me how the store missed me but most of all his wife. He thanked me for taking good care of her for all those years. I said nothing and worried she may have.
