A Dream Come True

She blushed and said, "Thanks. Let's visit for a few minutes before dinner."

Pauline poured herself a glass of the white wine from the bottle I gave her and I gladly accepted a can of cold beer. For dinner she served baked fish fillet and vegetables, and rolls of bread. After dinner, she was pleasantly surprised that I picked up the dirty dishes and helped her load the dishwasher.

She said, "Fred rarely helped me in the kitchen. Your mom must have taught you well."

I said, "Yeah, I helped my mom cook and clean."

In the small kitchen, it was unavoidable to run in to each other and one time Pauline giggled when she grazed her chest on my back.

Afterwards in the kitchen, Pauline said, "I have a kink near my shoulder blade. I did not have a good seat on the plane."

I said, "Let me rub it," and, as I pressed my right palm around the right shoulder blade, Pauline moaned in relief, and leaned in to me. My cock grew stiff as I held her close to me with my left fore arm around her neck.

Pauline cooed, "It's been a long time since I hugged a man. It feels good. Fred was not much in to hugging and kissing."

Taking the hint, I turned her to face me and French kissed her passionately. I was delighted when Pauline pushed her tongue in to my mouth. After our kiss ended, she held my face with both hands and looking in to my eyes, whispered, "You're a handsome man. I'm glad you like me. You're so young."

I said earnestly, "I care for you. Let's have a nice evening."

Pauline squealed when I lifted her up in my arms and French kissed her passionately; during the kiss, she threw her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. But, as she looked in to my face, I saw apprehension in her face. She said, "Let's go to Ruby's party."

I thought it would be a good idea to get her out and said, "Let's go."

RUBY'S PARTY

As we walked to the party, I said, "Tell me about your friends."

Pauline said, "Fred and I met them at a Fourth of July picnic. Nice people. Ruby is a bubbly, happy, person; she was widowed about two years ago. She helped me deal with my grief for Fred. Nancy is an attractive young woman."

At Ruby's mobile home, we heard music, and found several middle-aged and older couples on the front lawn. A friendly man said, "The birthday girl is in the den."

Pauline and I went looking for Ruby. We were walking through the living room when we heard squeals from the den with shades drawn to block the daylight. We saw an older woman, about 60 years old, was on a sofa with her breasts bared, her long pearl necklace twisted around her left boob, and her head thrown back. A muscular younger man, about 40 years old, in shorts and a tank top, was fondling her large, left, sagging boob, and suckling the other.

Pauline whispered, "It's Ruby. I assume the guy is her boyfriend she met two weeks ago. She confided he was eager to make love to her."

I heard Ruby coo to the young man, "Jimmy, that's enough for now. You can have them later. Let's meet our guests," and pushed his hands and head away. She got up, pushed her boob underneath her bra, and smoothed the wrinkles on her sleeve-less, pink, dress, adjusted her jewelry, and came to greet Pauline. She was a petite woman with shapely legs, big boobs, a sparkling smile, and blonde-dyed hair. Pauline hugged her and wished her a happy birthday.

Ruby said to us, "Thank you for coming. This is Jimmy, my boyfriend. The food and drinks are in the Lanai," and, leading him by his hand, walked with us to the Lanai in the back. As Ruby was chatting with us, Jimmy stood behind her and hugged her lovingly. After a short time, Jimmy began to kiss Ruby's neck and nuzzle her covered boobs. He had a tattoo on his beefy upper left arm: 'Love Old' in the middle of a large heart.

A well-endowed woman in a tank top greeted Pauline. When Pauline introduced me to Nancy, she slurred, "You're cute. Take good care of Polly." Pauline blushed, pulled me in to her arms, and we began to dance with two other couples on the patio. Jimmy and Ruby were also slow dancing with him holding her tightly in his massive arms against his body.

After dancing a short while, Pauline said, "It's warm here. Let's go inside where it's cool." In the den, we saw that Ruby was in Jimmy's lap on a large sofa. There was only an old, narrow, couch for us to sit which I offered to Pauline; she said, "You sit in it and I will sit on your knee." The couch sagged when I sat in it, and Pauline ended up sitting partially in my lap and my cock became stiff. Any doubts I had that she was ignoring my erection were dispelled when she smiled and whispered in my ear, "I'm glad I turn you on," and French kissed me passionately.

Jimmy again began to make out with Ruby, but she managed to hold his hands away from her boobs. She blushed and giggled when Jimmy whispered something in her ear; she got off of his lap, mumbled her excuse, and walked out of the den. Jimmy got up and followed her. In a few minutes, we heard Ruby's squeals outside the mobile home.

Pauline went to the small window and whispered in a trebling voice, "Jimmy has Ruby in a bear hug under the large tree. They are French kissing. He has lifted her dress up, but she's trying to push it down. Now, she has her right hand in his shorts and he has his under her dress." I went over to the window and saw Ruby pull out Jimmy's stiff cock; it was huge and her hand barely covered its girth. She jerked it slowly until it got even bigger. She pulled him towards her belly by his cock. He pulled her panties down. After she lifted her left leg, Jimmy slowly pushed his big cock in to her old pussy. Jimmy lifted petite Ruby off her feet and while holding her in a bear hug fucked her pussy. Ruby squealed with pleasure as he fucked her for several minutes and then became still while growling like a wild animal. A short while later, we heard Robby's motorbike roar away.

Pauline whispered, "I'm amazed old Ruby is able to take Jimmy's powerful thrusts. I guess she got her birthday present," and giggled.

I said, "I'm turned on watching young Robby love older Ruby."

Blushing, Pauline said, "I know," an obvious reference to the tent formed in my shorts by my stiff cock.

After freshening up, Ruby joined us in the den and took Pauline aside to talk to her privately; I heard the two women giggling a lot and then I saw Pauline blush. Nancy announced from the Lanai that there was plenty of birthday cake left and, much to my surprise, brought a large piece of cake to me. Nancy was about to feed me a small piece of the cake with a fork when Pauline interceded; mischievously, she took a bite of the cake, sat in my lap, and French kissed me. Ignoring Nancy, she continued to French kiss me and then put her small hand on my cock lump; she whispered, "Let's go home, darling."

SWIMMING WITH PAULINE

Walking back from Ruby's party, I said, "It's not too dark. It's still warm. Let's go take a dip in our pool."

Pauline smiled and said, "Ok. Let me change in to my new swim suit. Ruby said I'm a free woman; I should move on with my life, like she did. She also thinks you're cute."

I waited eagerly to see Pauline in a swim suit. I was not disappointed when I saw her in a two-piece black swim suit; her boobs sagged sexily in their confines and the few protruding hairs at the top of her thighs indicated healthy growth of pubic hair. After Pauline put on a light robe and handed me two beach towels, we walked underneath the trees holding hands, talking, laughing, and French kissing occasionally.

Suddenly, she said, "I don't think you can catch me," and started running. I ran after Pauline and, when I caught her from behind, she pushed her buttocks in to my crotch; after I nuzzled her covered boobs, she tilted her head to the side for me to French kiss her. Wiggling out of my grasp, she jumped in to the pool and cooed, "Come join me. I dare you to take your clothes off."

Quickly, I removed my clothes, and entered the pool near her. I hugged her and, after kissing her lovely neck, I French kissed her. Her hardened nipples and alabaster boobs were clearly visible beneath her wet bikini. Wanting to see and fondle her large boobs, I reached behind her back and unhooked the bikini snaps. Without the support of a bra, her boobs sagged sexily. Pauline tried to keep her boobs covered as I tried to fondle them.

I said, "They are beautiful. I love them. They seem to be bigger than in my dreams."

Blushing, Pauline said, "I'm glad you like them. They grew couple of sizes the last few years."

Giggling, Pauline removed her bikini top and threw it aside. As I grasped the more than handful beauties that seemed to float on water, she moaned with pleasure. In turn, she grasped my stiffened cock, and French kissed me, making her intentions to make love very clear. She cooed, "It's smooth, hard, and pulsing. Just holding it in my hand makes me ooze. I wanted to hold this in my hand since this morning," and, while giggling, added, "I almost grabbed it this morning."

Yet, she signaled that she wanted to play some more by swimming away from me. I swam after her, caught her smiling against the wall, and, while fondling her buttocks, French kissed her. After the kiss ended, as she swam away, I grasped her panties and pulled them off of her.

Pauline giggled, gently grasped my stiff cock, and cooed, "Wow. It has grown so big."

Gently, I inserted my right middle finger in to her pussy and twisted it in the well-lubricated channel; as she moaned with pleasure, I also suckled her right boob. After I inhaled lung-full of air, I crouched and kissed Pauline's hairy crotch. Giggling, she pulled my head up, and said, "Let's go inside. I don't want you to drown."

In the twilight, after we quickly wrapped ourselves in the beach towels, she led me to her home. Shyly, a naked Pauline stood in the middle of her living room, and as she toweled her wet hair and body, I saw her drooping boobs jiggle and my erection stiffened. She blushed when she saw my red cock head peeking between the parted towel. Softly, she said, "I'll be back after freshening up," and left for her bedroom.

Several minutes later, Pauline returned in a red negligee, red panties, and gold-plated jewelry: a three-strand necklace and dangling ear rings. After I hugged her and French kissed her, I fondled and suckled her sagging boobs for several minutes. I slid to my knees and I saw she had grey-blonde pubic hair, wispy on her labia; I began to kiss her crotch and smell her love nectar mixed with freshly applied perfume. When my nose was in her slit, she held my head firmly, and said softly, "You're my first lover since Fred. Be patient."

I said, "Let's go to the sofa."

As she sat on the sofa, Pauline mumbled seriously, "We always loved in the bed room," and asked seriously, "What do you see in an old widow?"

I said, "I see a beautiful, desirable, woman. I want to love you." She smiled and cooed, "I like you too, my handsome student," and gently grasped my stiff cock in her small hand. Quickly, I slid to the floor and lifted Pauline's thighs on to my shoulders and started slowly kissing first her smooth inner thighs and then her panties-covered crotch. I took my time loving her crotch and fondling her covered boobs. After a short time, she opened her eyes partially to watch me loving her. I saw her eyes opened fully when I pulled up her flimsy bra to expose her shining, sagging, boobs. She closed her eyes when I suckled her left boob and then the right one.

Pauline opened her eyes again when I tugged on her panties to lower them. When she did not help me take them off, I pushed them aside at the crotch. I barely heard her mumble, "What are you doing?"

Without stopping, I mumbled, "I want to lick your beautiful pussy and sweet nectar."

Blushing, Pauline whispered, "I'm oozing there. It's nasty there; Fred never did that," and when she felt my tongue on her juicy pussy moaned with pleasure, "Ahhhhhhh. Teddddddy. Goooood." Pauline's pussy tasted sweet and had very pleasant heady odor of perfume, sweat, and sex nectar. It was also small with a big clit and looked very pretty, and I wondered if she had her daughter by c-section. Pauline relaxed her thighs wide, grasped my hair, and her body convulsed to a long orgasm, "Ahhhhhh. Ohhhhhh. Oooooooh. Cummmmming. Tedddy. Tedddy."

I remained still with my nostrils in her crotch and my hands on her boobs until she lifted my head, smiled, and cooed, "That was the best orgasm I ever had. I'll be back in a minute," and left towards her bedroom.

Several minutes later, Pauline returned with a big smile on her face and a box of tissues, and cooed, "You have been patient. Lie down on the sofa. I want to play with you." Kneeling on the place rug, first she kissed my pussy-nectar covered lips, and then began to toy with my cock and balls; most of the time she played with my cock. She giggled and talked to my cock, "You're throbbing and leaking; I bet you are full of spermies. I have to kiss you," and kissed it along the full length.

I mumbled, "I'm close to cumming."

With determination, Pauline pumped my cock with her small fist. She squealed when the first jets of cum flew up high and landed on my chest and her hair, but she did not let go of my throbbing cock. After my climax ended, she wiped my cum off of my chest with tissues. Then, she kissed me on my lips and said, "I have to shower. Call me tomorrow," and left for her bedroom.

I got dressed and went home to find a message on my cell phone from my boss to fly to Cleveland next day; he had more work for me. Next morning, I called Pauline and told her that I have to be away until Saturday, and that I would call her on Thursday to confirm my travel plans. Not wanting to leave my mom's car at the airport, I took a shuttle van to the airport. My work in Cleveland went well. I worked long hours, but found time to exercise in the hotel gym. I was assigned new clients in Central and South Florida, and allowed to lease a car for my work.

ABSENCE MAKES FOR GREAT SEX

On Friday morning, I called Pauline to inform, "I am returning on tomorrow afternoon. But, I have to be in Tampa on Sunday night for an early morning meeting on Monday."

She said, "Meet me for a drink at the Hilton; take a taxi. My car should be fixed by then; I'll be waiting for you in the lobby. I miss you."

I said, "I miss you too."

I called Pauline from the taxi to let her know I am on my way to see her. It was about 5 p.m., when I got to the hotel. I saw her seated in a chair in the lobby and walked up to her. I saw her silver hair in a pony tail and whispered to her, "Love your silver hair color."

She said, "I'm glad you like my new hair color." As we hugged, I smelled her freshly applied perfume; she had on large pearl stud ear rings, and a gold bead-pearl necklace; she was dressed in a short-sleeve black silk blouse, black skirt, and black high-heel sandals. Her blue eyes sparkled underneath her glasses.

I whispered to her, "You look lovely, very alluring."

She smiled happily. I followed her to the elevators and then down a corridor on the 12th floor, when I asked, "I thought we were going to have a drink?"

Pauline giggled and said, "If you are not too thirsty, we can go to the bar later," and unlocked the door to a room and nudged me inside.

Pauline said softly, "A friend helped me get this room for a special rate. I thought we should get away for a day or so. This is my welcome gift to you."

I said, "Thank you," and hugged her, and kissed her neck and shoulders. Pauline and I both giggled when we saw our images in the closet door mirrors. I wanted to eat her pussy and decided to do it in front of the mirrors. I pleaded, "Baby, take off your skirt and blouse; I want to love you here in front of the mirrors."

Blushing, Pauline nodded her head. Soon, she was just in her black silk push-up bra, and flimsy silk panties. In turn, I stripped to my shorts. I saw her staring at the bulge in my shorts. I slid to my knees on the carpeted floor and pushed my face in to her crotch. She cooed, "I've been thinking of you since you called me. I'm very wet there."

I was delighted to see a wet spot on Pauline's panties. Eagerly, I pulled her panties down and saw the grey-blonde pubes around her slit were matted. She watched with a combination of amusement and arousal as I stared at her lovely pubic area and inhaled her aroma of arousal. Holding on to my head, she raised her leg a bit to open her vagina. Without wasting more time, I clamped my mouth on her swollen vagina eliciting a loud moan from her, followed by incoherent whimpers about me being a darling young man. I licked her clit and her engorged labia, and slurped her nectars. It did not take long for her to grasp my head tightly, bend her knees and open her thighs, and go through a long orgasm, "Ahhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhh. Teddddy. Teddddy."

After a few minutes, Pauline said, "I loved what you did with your mouth. Now, I want to make love to you." She led me to an upholstered chair, helped me remove my shorts, and, after I sat in it, she straddled my lap. Holding my rigid cock in her small hand, she whispered, "Just be patient; you got a big one, I have not made love in couple of years." Indeed, her pussy was tight, but slick. After pushing the first two inches of my cock in, Pauline smiled and paused to let her vaginal walls expand, and then pushed the rest of my rod in to her belly. As she rested, she said, "I'm perspiring," and removed her bra.

I felt indescribable pleasure with my cock buried to its root deep inside Pauline's tight love channel; it was much better than I had imagined in my dreams of love making with my teacher. Watching her pendulous boobs swaying and her tight pussy sliding over my cock triggered my climax deep in me; hugging her tightly to my chest, I pumped several jets of my cum, as I grunted, "Cummmming. Cummmming. Uhhhhhhh."

When my cock remained stiff several minutes after my climax, Pauline looked in to my eyes and cooed in surprise, "It's still stiff."

I said, "I'm turned on by you."

She smiled and said, "You're also young and strong. Carry me to the mirrors." With Pauline holding on to me by her arms and legs, I carried her to the mirrors. She looked at our coupled bodies in close contact; then pulled her boobs away from my chest, and said, "I love it. You're deep in me." A few minutes later, I set her buttocks on the vanity, and pumped my cock several times in to her pussy in long strokes. We both giggled when the pumped air escaped making slurping sounds. When I lifted her again and turned towards the closet door mirrors, she said seriously, "Next to your young body, mine looks old with wrinkled skin and sagging boobs."

I said, "You're a very attractive woman. We care for each other; that's very important," and smiling added, "Your pussy is tight and juicy. Let me show." I carried her to the large bed and gently set her down on her back. I scooted between her legs and quickly thrust my cock in to her gaping pussy. As I thrust in to Pauline again and again, her boobs jiggled sexily, and she whimpered with pleasure. I had my second climax while I hugged her tightly.

Several minutes later, after my cock softened and slipped out of Pauline's pussy, she said, "I need a shower before dinner. Your fluids dribbled on to my thighs."

I said, "I need one too, but you go first," and dozed off. After a short nap, I got ready for dinner.

At dinner, Pauline looked elegant in a black see-through blouse over a black bustier, and the pearl jewelry. We talked about my trip to Cleveland. I could see she was happy being with me and that I was not going to move away. She told me that she was not interested in teaching math in Florida, and was thinking about working part time either for a real estate company or with amateur theater productions.