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I am a divorced man in my mid 50's living in the UK & have had my fair share of relationships with the opposite sex. These have been emotional relationships with one exception & it is this exception that I want to tell you about.I moved house some time ago, to a small village.In my new local pub, I met up with a young lady who had also moved there recently.She was attractive, but very butch & made it clear to all that she was a lesbian. We became friends, even though she was a lot younger than me & we had little in common. Perhaps that is why we became friends. There were no sexual motives in our friendship.My friend, I will call her Tess, was studying for a technical qualification, but did not have a computer at home. She had to go especially to the college some miles away to write & print out her course work. So, I offered to let her use my PC to do this.She came round a couple of times each week to do this whilst I relaxed on me settee in the same room & watched TVOne evening there was a film on TV that I was watching that had an unexpected sex scene & Tess turned in her chair to glance at the screen. 'That is very poor acting' she said & I had to agree. I then commented that I had a tape with a more convincing performance on it & asked if she wanted to watch it. She shrugged & said yes, but in a not very enthusiastic way.So, I put the tape in my VCR & pressed play. Tess had already turned back to the PC & was typing away. The tape was pure porno, showing penetrative sex & Tess turned occasionally passing comments like.. 'They are only acting for the camera' or 'That orgasm was faked'.Then she said something that made my heart skip a beat. 'I suppose you wank off to this? So if you want to do it now, don't let me put you off'I just sat there dumbfounded, but with my mind racing at the possibilities for what seemed an age. 'Are you sure?' I asked. 'Yes, just stay over there. I am strictly a Ladies' Lady.'I got up to get some tissues, stripped off & lying on the settee I did it! What a thrill, doing this with a woman, half my age, just sitting at my PC, typing away. Occasionally she turned to glance at the TV, then me & then carrying on with her typing.This went on for about 15 minutes, with me looking at the back of Tees's head.Each time she turned to watch & saw that I was looking at her, she averted her gaze.I normally cum in about 5 minutes from starting, but try as I did, I just could not push myself over the edge. Eventually, I said, 'For fuck sake, will you turn round & watch me PLEASE!!'She did just that & I came. Oh yes I came all right! Now, by the time men are over 50, we just ouse. Just as much spunk, but with no real power. Not this time. I shot my spunk about a foot into the air.Tess just turned round & started typing again.I cleaned up, got up & dressed.We acted out the same thing 3 or 4 times over the next few weeks, but with no increased involvement from her.I did suggest that I was prepared to wank for a few of her selected lesbian friends but she reacted strongly to that. She did not want them to know what we had been up to!A short time later she moved house from the village to a nearby town & we did not meet up.I bought another porno tape & this one had a long lesbian scene in which one of the girls was getting off in a big, big way. I was thinking that there is no way that Tess could say they are acting. As if by fate a few days later Tess rang me & after some small talk, she asked me if I still watched the video. I told her about the new one & that she would be convinced that they were not acting & that the orgasms were real.'If you are in town anytime, drop the tape off & I will watch it' she said. So I did.I explained that I was still 'using' the tape & she would have to watch it before I left, so that I could take it back with me. (I have 2 VCRs & could easily have made a copy for her, but she did not know that.)So the game began again.'Wank if you want to' she invited & I did.As I got going, I pointed out that it was her house & it should be her that was wanking.After a bit of persuasion, she shyly undid her jeans & pulled them down to her knees, as she lay on the settee. Then her knickers came down an inch or two & her fingers got to work. I pointed out that I could not see what she was doing & talked her out of both the jeans & then the panties. She was going at her cunt & clit with both hands, but not managing to cum.I carried on talking to her & managed to convince her that I could make her cum if I fucked her. I kept saying this & in the end she relented about her 'no contact rule' & said that I could fuck her but only if we did it on the floor, with her facing the TV, so that she could still see the lesbians on screen. I already knew that is was the visual aspect that kept her on the boil, so that was how we did it.Next minute she was cumming in a big way & I was hanging on, trying not to cum, as I did not know how long her orgasms would last.In the end she stopped cumming & we separated. I had still not cum & was now on my back wanking like mad. Tess saw that in our passion we had kicked over a mug of tea by the settee. She threw a fit about her carpet & what we had been up to.Next thing, I was on the street, still trying to button up my cloths, with the door slamming behind me.I have had no further contact with Tess.We all know that all men try for the home run & I certainly hit out that day.However, I still can't help but wonder that if I had been happy ending each game at first base, then I would still be enjoying watching & being watched.To this day, I watch the tapes & as I wank, the vision of Tess sitting across the room is a big turn on for me.

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