Tennessee Television

I try to get someplace sunny and warm at least once each winter. This past year, I planned a road trip to Florida adding extra days for hiking and photography along the way. I started from my Missouri home and drove through Illinois and Kentucky before stopping close to my first hike in Tennessee. I got there late afternoon and went to a Walmart for supplies. While checking out, I noticed a woman pushing a huge television on a cart. I didn't see anyone to help her, so I asked if she needed a hand.

"Well...", she said. "I don't know if it is going to fit".

I responded with a smile, "I've heard that a few times."

She stepped back and stared at me before giving me a smile, "I'm sure. But I could use some help".

We got to her SUV and tried loading the TV a few different ways with no luck. I suggested "It will probably fit if we take it out of the box. Or we could use my van", pointing to the van a few spaces away.

She was quiet... thinking. I pulled out my driver's license to show her identification. She looked at it and then at me before pulling out her phone and taking a picture of my license.

"Come over here", she said as she walked to my van and had me stand at the front. She grabbed another photo with me and the van's plate. Pretty clever.

She smiled and held out her hand, "I'm Jerry. With a J".

We exchanged more information, loaded the TV in my van and I followed to her home. I helped carry the box into the house and asked if she could use help getting the new TV set up.

"My son offered to come over tomorrow if I had any trouble", she said. "But there is a basketball game tonight."

Enough said. I took her old unit off of the wall while she got the new TV out of the box. We followed the instructions to get the TV on the wall, connected and working.

"What do I owe you?", she asked.

"Just the usual... beer, baked goods... casual sex".

She exploded with laughter. "Well, I've got some cheap wine".

"Perfect. What game are you going to watch?"

With an astonished look she said, "This *is* Tennessee. The Vols are playing Georgia. Starts at seven. Want to watch?"

Missouri is an SEC team, too so I had some interest in a conference game. We drank wine while trading stories and jokes... enjoying the time together while waiting for the game to come on.

"I was going to have pizza while watching the game. Sound good to you?", Jerry asked.

I pointed out that pizza wasn't a substitute for baked goods (she shook her head 'no' and laughed), but we agreed that I would walk to a local pizzeria while she prepped for dinner at home. I returned with an XL veggie to find her in a bath robe. "I needed to take a shower. Thought we would have a picnic", she said while spreading a picnic blanket in front of the TV.

Her bath robe was orange with a design of big white 'T's. I could root for Tennessee with Jerry, but Sandra Bullock was right... that orange wasn't in my color wheel. The robe was mid-thigh length allowing very shapely legs to show. Her belt was loose, seductively tied. (I should have described Jerry sooner. She was younger than me... probably mid-fifties, tall with a thin wiry body. Sexy without being shapely. She looked athletic and probably still played various sports.)

The game started and We sat on the floor next to each other, leaning back against the couch while eating pizza. Jerry really got into the game and together we cheered, yelled, screamed and cursed. She was very animated as we high-fived and bounced into each other. I found the whole situation to be very sensual.

Tennessee was in control of the game by half time and Jerry relaxed, slid a hand up my thigh and said "Time to settle the debt".

"Baked goods?", I asked with a grin.

"We'll see", she responded while unzipping my jeans.

I undid my belt and slid my jeans off my hips, giving Jerry better access. She reached in and pulled out my partially engorged cock. "Glad to see you like me", she said and began a slow stroking hand job.

When she started, I thought she had oral sex in mind, but her hands were magic and no other stimulation was needed. She applied a lotion and stroked me until I was as hard and erect as possible. She leaned over me, robe opening to reveal her breasts and tantalizing me with lips and tongue less than an inch from my swollen knob. It didn't take long before she reached for the pizza napkins and was catching my juices.

Now super relaxed I said, "That was awesome. Debt paid".

She replied, 'And just in time for the second half".

Our half time fun didn't make things awkward during the second half. We were comfortable together again as we cheered, yelled, screamed and cursed the Volunteers to victory.

At the final horn I stood up and started my goodbyes to leave. "You aren't going anywhere else. Come on", Jerry said and led me to her bedroom.

She removed my shirt and loosened my jeans before dropping her robe to the floor... revealing her awesome sexy body. In seconds, we were standing naked, hugging and kissing... all hands frantically searching for pleasure points.

I grabbed her perfect butt and picked her up... placing her on the bed with me on top... we struggled to get our bodies closer and our tongues fought to get deeper.

She finally put her hands on my chest. "Hold on", she said while reaching to the bedside table. She brought back a condom and ripped the package open with her teeth while producing a husky laugh. She straddled me below the waist and used her mouth to unroll the condom onto my cock. She looked up while grabbing my wrapped cock with both hands, "I don't think it is going to fit!" We both started laughing and continued until Jerry lifted up and guided my erection inside her. She lowered herself, letting me slip in... and the laughing changed to a gasp and throaty growl. Oh yessss.

She leaned over me and shifted her legs and hips to force us apart and back together. I moved with her, but let her do the fucking. It wasn't long before I thought she was about to cum, but she slid off me and said, "get on". We swapped positions and began fucking with urgency. She moved her athletic body as if being engaged in a wrestling match.. and I was doing my best to pin her. We cheered, yelled, screamed and cursed... letting our bodies struggle against each other until we each finally erupted. Our sweaty bodies collapsed and we tried to catch our breath before both gasped together, "It fits'.

And it fit again the next morning.

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