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The Active Night Crawler

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I LOVE, Older women!


One Saturday, guessing about fifteen years earlier, the telephone was ringing. It was a Older Lady friend of the family on the other end, or so I thought. It turned out that She had heard of me through some of her friends that I had previously done some home repairs. Just to have a name to go with this woman I'll call her Mary. I soon found out Mary was wanting some gas piping and heaters removed. I'm into tearing apart or destroying things so I agreed to do the demolition.

The following Saturday I drove and met with this mid fifty looking woman at her home. Mary was very plain looking, average height, slim build but seemed to be very friendly. We entered her home and discussed the work to be done. I explained that the main gas line would be turned off and all the pilot lights on everything that used gas would go out. Mary said she knew of this and it was ok to begin the work. In less than a half hour I was finished the removal and had capped the gas lines. I was looking for her all over the house and found her upstairs bent over scrubbing the bath and it was clear she had no panties on. She had changed into some loose fitting shorts that in that position allowed me to see her lower butt cheeks and a clear view between her legs. She had dark hair between her legs and a nice looking woman part. I think I even remember her clit was visible

My cock sprung erect and felt like it was going to have sex with my belly button. I had a real good look than backed up near the stairs and called out to Mary. She responded by telling me to come on up that she was almost finished. She stood up and I then noticed, she had no bra on and her nipples were erect. I mumbled something about being finished and she did not believe me. I had to physically show her all the work was complete except for lighting the pilot lights.

We walked all through her house finding all the gas heaters, stove etc. While touring her house we were talking the whole time, finding out we both liked doing a lot of the same kind of things. I was enjoying spending time with this lady, it did not hurt that her nipples seemed to stay erect. Over the next few months I did lots of work for her never charging her. We became very good friends.

I was staying the night at Mary's house one Friday because we were going to go fishing at three in the morning the next day. Sitting in her living room alone Mary walked towards me with a wash cloth and a bottle of something in her hand. She sits next to me and asked if I knew about fishing with night crawlers? Not really I answered. She reached up the leg of my gym shorts and held my cock in her hand saying yes, yes, nice wiggler. I was shocked, speechless and growing erect at all the same time! Mary tells me to stand up so we can see if this night crawler looks as good as it feels! I stand and my shorts are removed and my cock is being squirted with something slippery from the bottle she had with her! Mary tells me that this was the first time for many years she felt so comfortable and relaxed with a man and hope that she has not ruined our friendship.

My cock did all the speaking for me. All I ask Mary, is that you don't stop what you are doing now! It did not take very long before the tip of my cock grew huge from her slippery stroking! I tried to get the words out to warn her, but I think she knew I was going to shoot. All I could say was it going to, its going to! Out shot a small amount of white cream, followed by a rather large stream! Mary is saying Oh My Oh MY and never changed speed! She seemed to know just the right spot under the tip of my cock to hold tight to get another shot off then another followed by another! Oh Baby! You must have really needed that! I've never seen someone that could spray like a fountain like that ever! Look It's still coming out, all over my leg!

This was the start of our Saturday ritual that lasted for months until I moved out of town.



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