I was married and divorced by age 24. I had married a coed in college and as it turned out, she fell in love with a girl she met just after our honeymoon. In the end, I wished her well and suggested that if she ever needed anything, to call. At that time, as now, I became determined that marriage was not for me under any circumstances.

With a well paying job I liked and happy co-workers, a new supervisor came in, Nora, and we took an immediate liking to each other. I was then 30, divorced, and she was a widow and 59, so at least, in my mind, there was no romance at hand. Besides that, Nora was "matronly" in appearance and did not wear makeup, not a spot of it. She also had and angelic face with chubby cheeks. The separation by our ages and the freedom from sex games caused us to become very close friends. Nora was like the wiser, older sister I never had.

I learned about Fred, her late husband, so much so that I often felt I had known him. Apparently her sex life with Fred was extraordinary and she often complained about how she missed it, and Fred. I felt a well of pity for her. She asked about me and girls and I told her that I had one or two "friends with benefits" but nothing serious. Nora and I hung out and sometimes had dinner at a small restaurant we liked just after work let out.

One time, at dinner, Nora sat next to me at the table and opened her laptop. She said, "I want to show you something." She went to a porn-site and searched, "large clits" and came up with a middle aged woman with an amazingly large clit. It looked like a small penis and was surrounded by large pussy lips. I found it extremely arousing even though I had never seen anything like that. The woman's face was not in frame but once in a while her naked breasts were on screen. They were not young breasts but large and shapely with really hot nipples. Never a breast fancier, much to my surprise, I still reacted positively to them.

Nora froze frame a close up of the clitoris being shown, spreading the lips and the woman had a small skiff sail boat tattoo on her wrist. Closing the laptop, Nora said, "Any of that intrigue you?" All I could say was, "amazing, yes, amazing." Then Nora pulled up the cuff on her left wrist and there was a small skiff tattoo on it.
I almost shouted, "MY GOD, that was you." She smiled and said, "Just games Fred loved to play with me." I saw Nora in an entirely new light. It was like she had transformed into a butterfly from a crawling caterpillar.

Following her in my car, I got a super rock hard one begging to be freed. As I drove on, I thought, "She's nearly twice my age, am I going nuts?" The thought faded under the memory vision of that amazing pussy and teats I had seen. I parked on her driveway as she drove her car into her garage. Trembling, I followed her inside. Her home was warm and comfortable looking. Over her fireplace, there was a large framed photo of Nora with Fred, his arm around her.

After all day at the office, Nora asked me to join her in the shower, which I did, anxiously. When she was naked I recognized those ample breast and giant nipples with hard studs sticking out of them, from the website. She was far sexier nude and I was amazed to see an hourglass figure that had been hidden by her clothing choices.

We showered and you cold hang a truck tire off my hard cock pointed heavenward. She took it in her hand and stroked it with all the soap, easily sliding up and down on it. I could not wait to get my mouth on her lips and clit. Soon, she was spread out on her bed and my head buried between her legs sucking her amazing clit, twirling it with my hungry tongue. She came two or three times before I climbed up on her. She said, "Ohhhhhhhhh, Fred, Fred." Then stopped herself and said, "Oh, so sorry". I told her it was an honor to know that I reminded her of him."

Laying, spread out, Nora was quiet and she offered, "Fred was not small but you're larger than he was." I just smiled, as I mounted her and started fucking her, slowly, fervently, sliding in as deep as possible. Since then, we have had sex often, practically like a newly married couple. Co-workers are charmed when they see us together, the young, tall and handsome engineer with the middle aged mother-like supervisor. It makes me wonder just how many people we see out on Main street who seem totally average and innocent but are fucking their brains out like Nora and I are.