Widower And I

For a number of years since my divorce I was friends with an older married couple in the apartment next door. His wife was a lovely caring woman and he and I could chat for hours about stuff. Dating was not working out for me so I spent a lot of weekends over at their place chatting,having meals etc. She was an excellent cook.

Two years ago she passed away from cancer and the husband was devastated. I felt terrible for his loss and tried to console him. I was over a lot and as he had lost interest in taking care of himself I found myself cooking for him,cleaning even doing his laundry. There were no children to help out. I did not mind and knew Frank would eventually get on his feet. Gradually he recovered from his grief to the point he was stronger. He wondered if he could start doing the household stuff and I said sure but at this point I kind of enjoyed doing it so I continued helping out. I was over every weekend and during the evenings we had wine and watched movies together. Frank is about my height but stockier balding with a moustache and short beard while I am clean shaven.. We had gotten so comfortable together I often slept over in the spare bedroom and had pajamas,toiletries there. This particular evening we were sipping wine and the movie had ended.

Frank looked at me and said he had to say something. Over the months we had sat closer together almost not realizing it so his face was close to mine. Frank hesitated then said that I was almost like a wife to him. As my heart pounded he said he could not stop thinking that except for sex we were like a married couple and he had begun thinking about me all the time. Being 60 and me being much younger he wondered if this was past being appropriate. I told him I liked what we had and just wanted him to feel good again. He looked at me more intensely and said he was afraid that he now wanted me sexually as well. I felt a passion inside me well up and admitted I wanted that too. He then gave me a smouldering kiss on the mouth which led to both of us frenching passionately on the couch. We ended up in bed tearing our clothes off. We pressed together nakedly out cocks stiff and proud. I kissed his body all over and greedily took his cock into my mouth. I drained the orgasm right put of him then he did the same to me. It has been almost a year now of sex like that with Frank including him mounting me as well. Now we act like a married couple behind closed doors in all ways.