"Well, as it is I love the half-glasses style as I see well for distance but can't see for jack up close without them. and I could get other pairs and who knows, lend you a pair for the week-ends but if they get broke you owe me."
"Well Daisy I do take more notice of you than you think, I mean you come to work looking so hot with your nice black skirt and black patent heels with a white blouse and a nice string of beads. I have to say you really are a very attractive lady."
"You are saying my heels and half-glasses get you turned on...Jerry?"
"Yeah I guess that is the truth, since I started working for Hickey Brothers engines, I have thought of you every day, the way you dress and your easy going friendly style and wanted to. . . well be very good friends and hopefully later get more intimate, but not at the risk of losing you as a friend."
Daisy was very quiet for a bit and I had to wonder if I said the wrong thing or maybe something quite deep.
"You know Jerry, you are really a good person, many guys would love to jump an older lady's bones and not give a damn after.
"Daisy, I really like you a lot."
But you, you'd rather be friends and hope for the intimacy without hurting the lady, there is an awful lot to be said for that."
"If you want to learn piano Jerry, I would be so happy to teach you and to be your friend also but I have to be honest, I would want you and no one else but you. I would want you to be loyal, we don't have to get married. I would lovingly give you my self but I don't want to be hurt. Otherwise I would rather just go on as I have been. Can you understand that Jerry?"
Jerry spoke from the heart when he told Daisy he liked what she thought, that she had a good amount of self respect and he would love to be involved with only her.
"Jerry, you going to sit with me and play checkers or watch television together? Are you into football?"
"No, Daisy, I am not into sports.
"What other interests do you have Jerry?"
"Telegraphy, dots and dashes America's first internet really."
"Oh that is interesting, my brother is a ham and now and then when I was in his shack I would hear Morse code, it sounded like a tone but I thought it was about clicks."
Daisy knew more than even she thought, she was of course referring to the first telegraph system which consisted of a key and telegraph sounder and a few crowfoot cells for power.
"Actually, Daisy you are right. Morse code did start out as clicks from what's known as a telegraph sounder. What probably happened is you watched a railroad or western type movie and saw a guy hunched over telegraph apparatus wearing a green eye shade with a bare lamp hanging over his head."
"Emperor of the north?" she looked at me with a look that said, Yeah that's a railroad movie if ever there was one, Lee Marvin,and Earnest Borgnine, he starred in some navy movie back in the sixties."
I was familiar with the movie and it was a good one.
Earnest B played the part of Shack a freight train conductor who hated Bo's with a passion, Bo being short for Hobo's or bums.
"Yup, that is how you knew Morse code was originally clicks as made from a sounder. The longer the key was down the farther apart the two clicks were, had the key been down and released very quickly, the clicks would have been much closer together and a dot would have been made, combo's of dots an dashes made the alphabet and numbers and various types of punctuation marks."
"So Jerry do you actually have a few sets that could be hooked up, say in different rooms?"
I knew what she was thinking and I loved it, "She wants to learn Morse."
So we finished a great meal of ziti, and four cheese sauce and headed back to the shop with the feeling we were on our way to a great relationship.
"Jerry, come on over tomorrow around ten and we can begin piano lessons."
Saturday
I showed up at Daisy's place with some piano books I picked up at Sam Ash's mega music store and she knew I was serious.
Dais as I call her at times was dressed as if she was going to work, low pumps; skirt; blouse but today she wore a string of beads of various colors and sizes and they looked great against her white blouse. She also donned ear rings and had a pair of blue half-glasses hanging across her ample bosoms by a pink glass beaded neck chain and I felt rather awkward sporting a boner.
"Coffee and a Danish Jerry?"
"Yeah sure, milk and one sugar.
"Let's have this in the living room."
So I took my coffee and Sarah Lee coffee cake into the living room and sat on the sofa. We talked a bit and she takes off her half-glasses and beads and as she hands them to me saying, "Please clean these as you did the other day," she lets the beads hang and brush against my noticeable boner.
"Here you are Dais, spotless." I held them and she took them from me once again letting those sexy glass beads brush over my erection.
"Oh it looks as if he is standing up to greet me." Daisy smiled as she said that.
"Yeah he is a friendly." I said.
"Well, Jerry let us see how your piano lesson goes," so we went over to her piano and told me to sit on the bench. Daisy showed me how to hold my hands over the keyboard and starting at mid C to go up two octaves then it was going over the keys of G and D and what notes were played as sharp.
I practiced for a while doing well going up and down the keyboard nice and smoothly and Dais was impressed. She made some grilled ham and cheese sandwiches and we had cokes for lunch then it was looking at sheet music and showing me where on the staff the notes were. She showed me what notation was used if a note say an F was to be played as sharp or flat and these notations are known as accidentals.
We went over a lot of music and I was really enjoying her company. I knew that with Daisy's help I could be a good pianist.
"Dais, would you play that Chopin piece opus ten number three?"
"Sure," let me find it first, get off the bench, it's inside."
Daisy opened up the bench and pulled out a book of Chopin's works, right to page sixty six, four pages of real music here that must have been written at least a hundred an fifty years ago. Her hands delicately poised over the keyboard she began to play an etude which was not only a study in music but very expressive as well.
I was sitting on the sofa listening to Daisy and I had the nicest feeling that here is a lady who likes me a lot and I feel the same way towards her and when will it be that we start getting intimate?
We met a year ago so I am wondering, when the last time Daisy was satisfied in any way, and did she want to get things going? My hunch is she does but wants to know me more before she decides to go all the way. She really is nice and the last thing she needs is to cry her self to sleep feeling like a fool. One can deal with loneliness for a long time but when they find someone and fall in love and it goes belly up, the lady is just about always the one who really gets hurt and she makes up her mind she will not go through that again which is really sad because there could be someone out there who would be loving but having been bit she has no interest in a relationship and finds other things to take up her time.
Daisy and I are doing very well, I have come a long way in piano, and am starting to do modified pieces of classical music due to practicing every day. I went to that giant music mega store and bought a Yamaha keyboard or what's known as a stage piano, got a bench and a good keyboard amp as well and took lessons twice a month.
I had been given a good raise in salary as I am a very good mechanic and I started to consider Hickey Brothers as being an authorized dealer for larger generator sets but the old farts wanted nothing to do with the idea.
I owed Hickey brothers nothing. They needed a mechanic, and they got one. Simple as that.
In the meantime I had been reading up on those parts of a woman that get them turned on such as the ears neck; nipples; the area around the nipples; and the labia and my interest in her half-glasses and glass beaded neck chain gave me ideas.
"How would a glass beaded neck chain feel upon a woman's nipples or labia? I figured it would send waves of pleasure through her body. When Daisy was ready for some real loving I would be there and know what to do. I also knew she was teasing me in a cute way with her half-glasses and I just liked that so much, maybe it is the way she wears one pair and with the beads of another pair wrapped around me as she rubs the glasses under my balls or over the top of my cock and the way the light sparkles in the pair she is wearing as her head bobs up and down with my cock in her warm velvet mouth.
I had forgotten the fact that Daisy knew my age as she took the job application and on my twenty seventh birthday she took me out to the Olive Garden for a birthday dinner which was very nice and for desert we had the Italian doughnuts with the caramel and raspberry dipping sauce.
We came back to her place and watched "The green mile." with Tom Hanks, a damn good movie written by the king of Horror Stephen King. Fate works in strange ways, Percy wanted to work at a mental institution and ended up there, as a patient. Not wetting the sponge must have returned as bad Karma as the guy who got juiced never should have gone through that terrible experience.
Daisy excused herself to do a few things, she changed into a black slip and lacy bra still wearing heels and a sexy necklace. She had a few candles burning in her bedroom which gave a very romantic ambiance.
"Come on in Jerry." She said in a soft voice.
I went in and no rocket science was needed to tell me to strip off my clothes which was done very quickly. I knew I was going to love growing a year older. Daisy had her silver half-rounds hanging across her lovely boobs, took them off and gave them to me.
"I want you to tease me with these Jerry."
I took those beads and stretching them out I ran them past her nipples after I took them out from her sexy black lacy bra and her nipples quivered. I was also running my tongue over her other nipple and sucking on it as I rubbed her glasses over her left nipple and Dais was starting to get turned on.
I would nibble on her ears or neck while plying that beaded neck chain over her nipple and at times grab her left boob with both hands and squeezing tight so the nipple got redder and fatter and I would lick her long and slow or short and quick.
"Let me have the glasses back, Jerry."
I gave them to her and she had them down her nose with those sexy glass beads hanging and she starts to give me some great head as she is slowly jerking my cock and her mouth is so warm and loving. The flickering candles play on her half-glasses throwing reflections here and there. I found that very erotic as Daisy was lovingly sucking me off. The warmth of her tongue over the top of my cock was very sexy and I guess her teeth gave even more feeling.
Daisy was sucking me off very nicely and my balls were starting to boil and when I could not hold it anymore Daisy took the whole load and never lost a drop, she was milking that cock for every last bit of love sauce and she got every last drop. Who knows how long we were in bed, who cared? We sure as hell didn't and Daisy loved how I teased her with her half-glasses rubbing them over her fat red nipples or running the chain of beads alongside them and she wanted me to do this again but with the beads against her labia and that did things for her that I would never forget.
"Go to the dresser and get my pair of brown half-rounds." Daisy told me. I did so and she wore them at the end of her nose as the gold half-rounds were rubbing her labia as well as her small pearl beads and she was getting wet as she would move around and I heard sexy squishy sounds down there and her glasses took on a whole new look as did her beads.
Daisy was moving around a bit and the soft flickering candle light danced upon her patent black heels with bows as well as shining off those glasses at the end of her nose and the beads gently swaying.
"Stroke that cock Jerry, make it big an hard for me, that is what I want, have been wanting to be honest."
I began doing as I was told and she took her half-glasses and stroked my balls with them causing me to get even harder.
Daisy had another idea and that was to caress my cock with her sexy patent black heels and the way the soft room lights shone upon them got me even harder.
When she thought I was hard enough she told me to come inside and I did and Daisy is so tight and warm and yeah I could see why sex is so great
I got myself into position and Daisy being wet I had a nice time getting in, enough tightness for a great time and I was not planning on doing her quickly but to make a great loving experience last a while.
"Oh, Jerry, that feels so good."
'Tell me about it, I want to love you the way you play that Chopin etude, with a real passion."
Slowly in and out hearing the sound of love between two people, the sound of two bodies breathing, two hearts beating as one, we were both loving this.
I speed up as I knew I wanted to cum and so did Daisy. Bodies rubbing upon each other, the flickering candles, her fingers digging into my butt pulling me in even farther than possible, heavier breathing and the candle light bouncing off her brown half-round glasses and her beads swaying in time, her heels digging into me and the light of the room bouncing off them in time to our lovemaking.
Once again the furnace of desires had been stoked and I was the boiler tender with a big scoop of sexual energy and that energy rushed through Daisy like steam wanting to turn the turbines and dynamo giving a new kind of life, causing her to tremble and tighten up as she had a series of orgasms, each bigger than the one before it, and than we were both bushed and held each other tightly for who knows how long and it mattered not at all.
Two people who fell in love over time and shared a gift of music and keeping Daisy's half-glasses spotless and her teasing him with them at times and he loved it.
Daisy and Jerry had prepared for it, yup the munchies, and had picked up a nice large apple pie and vanilla ice cream.
"Happy birthday Jerry." said Daisy in a voice of sexual bliss.
"I love you Daisy." I said as I had my arms round her and I love your femininity Daisy always had, always will."
"Jerry, I think it is time you started living here with me, It will be much nicer for us and we won't be alone, we will wake up together and go to bed together, we will be very happy, you keeping my half-glasses and heels spotless and me doing things to you with them.
The End
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