Where it happened: Her House
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
When I was about 40 years old,I hired a young high school girl to work in our law office.Her name was Amy. She was probably 16 or 17 at the time, and cute as a bug’s ear.Nice figure. And very smart and efficient. She was probably the best office clerk we ever had. She did filing, ran errands and other assorted tasks. We got along with each other famously, and I kidded her a lot about her boyfriends and her “love life.” Even at my age, I wouldn’t have minded fucking her, but I was married and had three kids, and, after all, I was her boss. Anyway, she worked for us for 2 or 3 years and then she went off to college. I’d here about her, from time to time, from her father, who I met later at Rotary Club.Much later, he told me she had married and then had a little girl of her own. Still later, he told me that things hadn’t worked out well in her marriage and she had gotten a divorce. Since she came from a Catholic family, they were very disappointed in that, but then her father told me, “Well, things sometimes turn out that way.” I took early retirement at age 62, and have been doing a lot of volunteer work ever since, including work on the Diocese Ecumenical Commission. A few days ago, I attended the Bishop’s annual Christmas Reception at the Diocese offices. It’s a nice dress-up affair. Lots of people there. During the afternoon, I was seated at a table with some other people I knew, visiting, when all of a sudden, I was grabbed from the rear by my shoulders, and a voice rang out, “Gene, how ARE you??” I turned around, and here was Amy, looking almost as young as when I’d last seen her, but much more mature. She was wearing a black sweater and a tight black skirt, with long black, net stocking. A little snowman, made of pearls and diamonds was pinned to her form fitting sweater, just above her right breast. She gave a a big hug and kissed me on the cheek, and then sat down next to me. We started chatting and reminiscing about “old days” at the office, and began catching up on all that had happened to us since, as we sipped several glasses of wine and enjoyed the finger food. When I next looked at my wristwatch,I realized I’d been there talking with her for about an hour and a half. I told her it was time to go. She said, she had to leave, too, and when we got out into the parking lot, she said, “Would you like to see where I’m living now?” I wax feelingthe wine, and thought to myself that I couldn’t turn down an invitation like this, si I got in her SUV and we drove to a nice apartment complex a few blocks away. She invited me in, and we had another glass of wine, and talked some more, as we sat next to each other on her couch. Just looking at her 38 or 39 year old body through that black sweater and black skirt,gave me a raging hard on. And the next thing, I knew, she was trying to undo my belt from its buckle, and was zipping down my trousers.”You know,” she said, “This is something I wanted to do for yoy years ago, but neverr got up enough nerve to do.” And then she proceeded to give me one of the greatest blow-jobs I’ve ever had!! After that, she took off her sweater and her black bra, and then off came those knit stockings and her skirt, and she led me to her bed room, where she undressed me, and we spent the rest ofthe afternoon, making passionate love! Oh, my god did we make love. It was absolutely magnificent SEX! I went home in the early evening, feeling somewhat guilty, but also glad that, after all these years, I had met with Amy again!
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