Straight Male / 23
A Helping Hand
Life was uneventful up until a year ago. Then I discovered a totally unexpected romance would knock my socks off. I had finished my degree and got a decent tech job. I lived in a small apartment in a nice building after breaking up with a previous girlfriend.
One Saturday morning I noticed this upset older 60 ish lady looking frustrated in the building lobby. There was all this furniture just outside the building just left there. It was hers. Apparently the movers had bailed and just taken off without finishing the move. Being helpful I offered to help and luckily another younger guy saw the situation too and pitched in. Between the two of us we moved all her stuff to her new apartment. The other guy departed and the lady was very thankful and appreciative. She offered to pay me but I refused. Then she found out I was a big baseball fan. She was too and had season tickets,good seats she and her husband before he passed away used to attend games together. She invited me to see a game with her. We went and had a great time.
I started seeing games with her on weekends. One evening after the game she offered me some beer at her place. I had several beers and she had some wine Debra was sitting beside me on the couch. She has silver formerly blonde shoulder length hair and shapely for an older woman with a big bust. We were talking and over the previous few months had gotten comfortable with one another. At one point she reached out to emphasize something she said. Her hand stroked my neck softly. Her voice is husky being a former heavy smoker. The combination of her voice and hand did something to me. I looked at her and felt something. Her eyes had a lusty look in them and our eyes locked. She leaned over and kissed me. It turned me on and next thing I know we are kissing wildly. We ended up in bed with me on top pumping deeply inside of her as she clung to me. The sex was intense and I cane inside of her. We made love several more times that night. It has been a year of loving now. My girlfriend is 67 years old and I am 23 but it feels right.
One Saturday morning I noticed this upset older 60 ish lady looking frustrated in the building lobby. There was all this furniture just outside the building just left there. It was hers. Apparently the movers had bailed and just taken off without finishing the move. Being helpful I offered to help and luckily another younger guy saw the situation too and pitched in. Between the two of us we moved all her stuff to her new apartment. The other guy departed and the lady was very thankful and appreciative. She offered to pay me but I refused. Then she found out I was a big baseball fan. She was too and had season tickets,good seats she and her husband before he passed away used to attend games together. She invited me to see a game with her. We went and had a great time.
I started seeing games with her on weekends. One evening after the game she offered me some beer at her place. I had several beers and she had some wine Debra was sitting beside me on the couch. She has silver formerly blonde shoulder length hair and shapely for an older woman with a big bust. We were talking and over the previous few months had gotten comfortable with one another. At one point she reached out to emphasize something she said. Her hand stroked my neck softly. Her voice is husky being a former heavy smoker. The combination of her voice and hand did something to me. I looked at her and felt something. Her eyes had a lusty look in them and our eyes locked. She leaned over and kissed me. It turned me on and next thing I know we are kissing wildly. We ended up in bed with me on top pumping deeply inside of her as she clung to me. The sex was intense and I cane inside of her. We made love several more times that night. It has been a year of loving now. My girlfriend is 67 years old and I am 23 but it feels right.
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