Finding a place to stay is a task in a city. My preference for a flat added problem to the issue. Either owners or the soceity insisted for family. Finally I ended up in a small fourth floor flat. There is no other way, but to climb all the flights. But I didn't bother. Though aged 63 I climbed all the steps in one go. Due to office exigencies, I had to go early in the morning and leave office very late. Working at this age was not advised by friends. But the necessity made me ignore them.
On Sunday I woke up very late. I went to the balcony and had birds eye view of the surroundings. A bit away from the main road, the greenery covered most of the ground views. There were boys playing cricket in road, girls talking aloud with shrills in voice.
I went in put on a T shirt, took my vallet and climbed down the steps. Wanted to buy something for breakfast. While discending the first floor steps, a lady was climbing up. The stair case was so narrow, I had turn to my side with my back on wall. She swished me past giving me a smile and I responded by a brief smile.
I walked up to the main road and found bakery. Bought bread, butter and jam. While returning I noticed the door of the third floor flat creek open a bit. I pretended as not seen anybody.
Back in my house, after the quick breakfast I opened the cartons of kitchen utensils which were remaining unopened till day. Hitherto I have been eating outside. Today onwards I should start cooking. I washed all utensils, plates glass and arranged neatly in the kitchen. For cooking provisions to be purchased. I took bath, dressed up and came out. I heard the creeking of the door and the lady came out.
Sir, a small help. I looked up enquiringly. She held up a bulb and said. I don't know how to change the bulb. I followed her to the drawing room. She pointed to the light shade of the roof. I looked around. Table is here. I followed her to the ante room and together we brought the table just below the light point. Do you have a screwdriver. I saw she turn and go inside. For the first time I noticed the perfect shape of her body. I looked away when she came out with the screwdriver. When I was about to climb on the table I felt it shaking. Don't worry, I shall hold it. When I started unscrewing the shade she asked my name my work. She is alone. Her husband abroad. I handed down the nails and shade to her. I changed the bulb and started fixing the shade. She slowly handed up the shade, the nails and while handing me the last nail, her hands rubbed past my cock. I felt a light shock. After fixing the shade, I climbed down.
Sir sit down, I will make tea. Though I said no, she insisted and went to kitchen. I noticed that she is wearing a full length gown which was tied in the middle. My eyes followed her well shaped back with round butts. Something broke inside me. I felt blood surging up and my cock firming up inside my shorts. I took to my feet, which made its way to kitchen. I saw her with her beautiful back to me. I did not bother to be silent. I was sure she heard me coming. I am just three steps behind her, she suddenly turned with her gown open. I couldn't believe my eyes. A beautifully chiselled marble statue.
You want tea. She asked with her glittering eyes fixed on my face. Not now. I didn't move, but stared her up and down. She switched off the stove without turning her eyes off me. She slowly slithered out of the gown and flowed into my hands. I took her in my arms and walked to the room she indicated.
I laid her down on the bed and kissed her mouth. I realized one thing, there is a maddening odour to her body. I breathed her in. The light sweat on her neck, the firm boobs, chocolate teats, flat belly merging into her pussy with tempered lips. Still bent down to her, my nose moved all over her body. In the meantime she pulled out my Tshirt, pulled down my shorts. She snaked her way towards my cock with her mouth agape. Once had my cock in her mouth, she pulled me down on the bed. I lied down on my side and hid my head between her thighs. The odour encased me with half her body over me and one of her thighs was like a comfortable pillow. The other leg folded up opened to give more space to my head. With her left hand she pressed my head into pussy. The odour was original spices, but I couldn't make out what were they. I continued tasting the pussy with the smell filling me.
I pulled out my cock because it would ejaculate if she continued sucking it. I made her lie down on her back, I knelt between her legs and stooped down to her pussy, my hands sneaked under her butts and held them up. I licked her slit to clit. She thrusted her butts up when my tongue reached her clit. I felt her legs vibrate. I concentrated on her clit and my tongue swiped up it till her legs started vibrating uncontrllably. With swift movement, I placed her butts down, climbed on her and my cock found it's way into her pussy. She squirmed under my thrusts. She held my torso tight I felt her mouth on my shoulder muscle. I felt it good. Her right hand pressed down my butts into her. Her breaths changed to hissing and her teeth slightly pressed into my shoulder muscle. I exploded into her when her hushed moans transmitted into my shoulder. We lied down motionless for few minutes. Slowly I disentangle myself and lied down near her. She turned to me her folded up leg held up my cock. Seeing the wrinkles below my chin, she asked: How old are you? With a smile I patting my neck below chin told her: Here it is 63 and pointing to the already erected cock and said: there it is 36. She snaked her way to my cock with her mouth agape.
3:52 am Saturday, 26th June, 2021
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12:56 pm Wednesday, 28th July, 2021
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A man associated with number 64 looking for cis female. I don't mean to denigrate trans. Just not accustomed to such relationships