by Differentendeavours
Nicely done. There is some life left in those of us who are retired but not tired.
Good story. Sometimes an older lover is just what's needed. We first met at a small bar in NYC when I was my mid-20's, I had just moved there from Chicago, he was ~50, a regular, we had many conversations about vacations and things we did outside of work. He was a real active guy, always hiking, paragliding, etc. After 8 months my boyfriend found someone else in Chicago, I was devastated. My new found friend came to my rescue, he suggested instead of killing myself we go skydiving. We drove out to Calverton, turn's out he's a pro so we went tandem, I screamed the whole time and then fucked his brains out in the back of his SUV. He was for awhile my occasional wingman, FWB or just a good hard massage.