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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 33
I had an after-school job at the local supermarket, on weekdays from 16:00 thru 18:00, Wednesday afternoon and all day Saturday. Wednesday afternoon I was always behind the counter.
Every Wednesday a plump old woman, she was almost sixty, came shopping. After checking out, she always gave me $ 10 and dropped her shopping bag at me. I knew I had to bring it to her home. With a nod of her I knew there was waiting an extra bonus for me.
After the store was closed, I always hurried me with the groceries to the old woman. The old woman always received me in her bathrobe and after I put the groceries in the kitchen, I was expecting in the bathroom where we took a shower samen.
The old woman had always made a lot of work to soap me and dry me off. I was very excited and after a quickie with the plump old woman we had often had two or three times sex with each other, depending on how heavy her orgasmes were.
After I left school and had another job, I continued to visit her every week until she became seriously ill and was put in a nursing home.
I was 16 then and I learned a lot from that old woman.
Often, when I see such an old plump woman walking on the street, I think again with warm feelings about her.
Every Wednesday a plump old woman, she was almost sixty, came shopping. After checking out, she always gave me $ 10 and dropped her shopping bag at me. I knew I had to bring it to her home. With a nod of her I knew there was waiting an extra bonus for me.
After the store was closed, I always hurried me with the groceries to the old woman. The old woman always received me in her bathrobe and after I put the groceries in the kitchen, I was expecting in the bathroom where we took a shower samen.
The old woman had always made a lot of work to soap me and dry me off. I was very excited and after a quickie with the plump old woman we had often had two or three times sex with each other, depending on how heavy her orgasmes were.
After I left school and had another job, I continued to visit her every week until she became seriously ill and was put in a nursing home.
I was 16 then and I learned a lot from that old woman.
Often, when I see such an old plump woman walking on the street, I think again with warm feelings about her.
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