Dean has an Older Lover Ch. 01

Joan breathed deeply and straightened her stance. She looked Dean in the eyes, and said." Dean, I hope you've enjoyed tonight, I know I have."

"Yes, Ma'am, I have."

"Well good. We'll see what tomorrow brings." And with that Joan smiled, stepped around Dean and was out of the room.

While Joan was in the bathroom Dean quietly went out onto the porch to pee. He didn't want to wash anything, not yet, for he wanted to savor the aroma of the sex. Indeed, when he laid down in his bed that night with his head full of the memories and images of the evening, he kept his finger, that certain finger, right under his nose so he could smell the muskiness of her pussy. The only question on his mind was, what will happen tomorrow and how in the world would it be able to top tonight?

To be continued...