Straight Female / 61
Relief I Needed
I nursed by husband for 5 years before he died 3 years ago. Widowed at 59 I went back to back to work in a small mini-market store close to my home. Both my children (grown up with families) live many miles away. One of the delivery drivers (Danny) a man in his early 40’s and newly released from prison I later found out, started chatting me up. I enjoyed it to be honest as it made feel like a woman again. One morning he caught me half way up a small ladder at work and complimented me on my nylon legs. There was some innocent sexual innuendo between us even though he became a little bit graphic. .
I needed an old garden shed broken up so he offered to do it for me in his free time. My late husband had several boxes of his things that I needed to clear from the shed. In the earlier years of our marriage my husband took a few glamour photos of me for his photography club and I realised that Danny was looking at these photos which I thought my late husband had destroyed.
Later on after he’d finished we talked about the photo find and he said it made him horny and I could see a bulge in his trousers. Despite it being out of my character we ended upstairs in my bedroom. He was as rampant as hell and had the stamina of a horse with a very well endowed penis. That afternoon he made love to me three times and climaxed twice. Afterwards I realised it had been far too long without a physical touch of a man.
He really wasn’t my type to be honest as Danny was quite crude using language which I’d not experienced previously as we made love. I did see him a handful of times afterwards but it petered out.
A year ago I met a man more my age and type and started dating.
I needed an old garden shed broken up so he offered to do it for me in his free time. My late husband had several boxes of his things that I needed to clear from the shed. In the earlier years of our marriage my husband took a few glamour photos of me for his photography club and I realised that Danny was looking at these photos which I thought my late husband had destroyed.
Later on after he’d finished we talked about the photo find and he said it made him horny and I could see a bulge in his trousers. Despite it being out of my character we ended upstairs in my bedroom. He was as rampant as hell and had the stamina of a horse with a very well endowed penis. That afternoon he made love to me three times and climaxed twice. Afterwards I realised it had been far too long without a physical touch of a man.
He really wasn’t my type to be honest as Danny was quite crude using language which I’d not experienced previously as we made love. I did see him a handful of times afterwards but it petered out.
A year ago I met a man more my age and type and started dating.
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