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I live next door to a lonely widow named Ruby. She often talks with my wife, but usually only offers me pleasantries when we see each other. This has gone on for years. My wife recently accepted a job with a hotel company that requires her to frequently travel. She wanted the job and since our kids are grown and gone, I told her to go for it. During her first trip away, Ruby started talking to me from her yard. She missed talking to my wife and wondered how I managed without her around. I told her I was fine with it and we left our conversation at that. The next morning, Ruby knocked on my door to ask to speak with my wife. I told her that she was away because of her new job and would not be back for 2 days. Ruby apologised for forgetting that I had told her and then asked if she could cook dinner for me that evening. She probably assumed that I would go hungry without my wife to take care of me. She is in her eighties and was a stay at home wife for her husband and kids. I accepted -- why not?
That evening, I visited Ruby's house and she invited me to sit at the kitchen table while she finished cooking. She was wearing a nightgown, which I thought was a little odd, but it was after dark, so I didn't think it too out of place. While she was cooking on the stove, I could tell that she was not wearing a bra, because her breasts were sagging down and I could make them out underneath the thin material of her nightgown. I'm not sure why, but I got very aroused and became very embarrassed. I tried to think of something to get rid of that feeling, but I couldn't. I thought it would be ok to just sit there until it went away, but Ruby was finished preparing and asked me to move to the dining room.
I tried to conceal my erection when I walked to the dining room, but I caught Ruby staring at my crotch. I must have turned beet red, because Ruby, began to apologise for noticing and I awkwardly apologised for it happening and then said I should probably just go. Ruby then rushed over to me and pleaded with me to please stay for dinner. And then it all came out...how lonely she was...how much her conversations with my wife made her happy...how lucky my wife was to have me as a husband...how she wished she had a man like me in her life. Then she collapsed in my arms and started sobbing. I didn't know what to do so I just held her and I was so embarrassed because I couldn't get rid of my stupid erection. That is when I noticed that Ruby was pressing against it.
I pulled her away and explained that I should probably go. Again, Ruby pleaded and said she would do anything if I would stay. I don't know why I did it. I guess I was just so aroused and felt so in control of the situation and figured I could do anything I wanted, so, I grabbed Ruby by her arms and kissed her hard and deep on the lips. Ruby, allowed this for several seconds and then pulled away and slapped my face. She looked bewildered but not angry. It seemed like an eternity, how long she look at my eyes and then she kissed me back. Passionately.
I tore her nightgown off and she gasped and clutched one arm across her breasts and the other hand over her vagina. I lifted her onto the table and pulled her arms up to my neck and kissed her hard. I pushed my body against hers so she could feel my erection between her legs. She whispered into my ear 'make love to me'. I pulled my pants down and immediately entered her. We grunted and thrust together right there on her dining room table and I came far too quickly but I couldn't help myself. I then had a rush of guilt and embarrassment and began to apologise. Ruby just put her finger over my lips and said, 'Shhhh. Our secret is safe. Now please take me to my bedroom and make love to me all you want.'
I did, and I know Ruby will never be lonely again.
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