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I was in my mid-forties when this took place. At that time, I was living in a nice apartment on the 11th floor of a building in a downtown area. My job had me traveling frequently, and sometimes for extended periods of time. But currently, I was enjoying some time at home base following a six-week assignment to the great northwest (Washington State).There was a very nice lady that lived down the hall from me. Her name was Gracie, who was a widow in her late fifties. Gracie was not a little old lady by any stretch. She was attractive and slender. She appeared to have (my guess) about 34C breasts. She had decided to embrace the onset of gray hair by coloring her hair silver and wearing it in a short cut. She smiled freely and had green eyes. Gracie and I had chatted from time to time whenever we encountered each other in the lobby or elevator.On my first full şişli escort day back home, I ran into her in the lobby and we rode up on the elevator together. She asked about my road trip and I told her the usual stories of living in a hotel room and eating out every night. She invited me to come to her apartment for dinner tomorrow night. I accepted and we went our separate ways.Later that evening as I was leaving my apartment, I noticed a young (early-twenties) black man knocking on Gracie’s door. He was tall and slender and he had a large envelope in his hand. I went on my way, not really giving it another thought.I got back home about midnight, and as I came into the building, that same young black man was exiting. I smiled to myself as I realized that he had been at Gracie’s apartment for about five hours.The next evening, I showed up at Gracie’s apartment mecidiyeköy escort with a bottle of wine. She opened the door looking tastefully sexy in a mid-length blue dress. She smiled and invited me in. She poured us each a glass of wine and we made small talk. As she put the finishing touches on dinner (blackened fish, baked potato, and salad) I noticed what appeared to be the same envelope that the man at her door had in his hands. I commented that I think I saw the envelope being delivered last night.She replied, “Oh yeah. That was Reginald. He is a friend of mine. He works with another friend of mine and I am helping him prepare his taxes.”I smiled to myself and the conversation moved on to other topics. Dinner was delicious, we finished one bottle of wine and opened another. As the warm, fuzzy effect of the wine took over, Gracie’s language got a bit saltier and she even told a few dirty jokes. At one point she was standing at a kitchen counter pouring wine for us and I decided to just go for it.I walked up behind her and slipped my hands around her waist. I then kissed her gently on the side of her neck. This caused her to close her eyes and let out a deep sigh. She turned to face me and our kiss went deep and wet with a lot of tongue. She was an exciting and erotic kisser. She made her tongue dance in ways that had me wondering what else she could do with it.We moved to the couch where we began full on grope mode. I freed her breasts from her bra and was pleased to discover that she had only a slight droop and large, thick nipples. When my hand went up under her dress, I found her panties soaked. I slipped her panties off and all was going well until I began to softly rub the outside of her pussy lips.She took hold of my hand and said, “No. I can’t tonight. Sorry.”I told her, “No problem for me, but let me do something good for you.” 

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