I travel everyday on business. A few months ago I was at the automotive licence office in a small town near my headquarters office. The clerk's face looked vaguely familiar...
Days later I still had a nagging feeling that I knew her. I returned to the office three times before I found her on shift and could ask her if she was 'BJ'. Yes, she had been a friend of my first wife, 30 years ago.
She was just about to leave on lunch-break. We had fastfood together and agreed to meet again soon. Her kids have grown up and left home, she is separated and living alone in an apartment in a small town.
'Meet again soon' turned out to mean 'very soon'. My cellphone rang and she was off work, wanted to 'party'. Thirty minutes later I was in her apartment and fifteen minutes after that I was in her bed and my fingers were probing her wet pussy. She panted as she stroked my erect cock.
We get together about every three weeks, usually for a Thursday evening out, then 'early to bed' for a mutual masturbation session. She prefers this over intercourse as she feels more sensation and always has an orgasm this way. I prefer her giving me a good hand job as I dislike wearing a rubber (and I have not had a vasectomy).
Afterwards we both like to cuddle, like ' Two spoons in a drawer'. She curls up against my back, holding my balls in her hand. If 'something comes up' she strokes me off a second time.