My secret fantasy: the 50 year old neighbor across the street

Kate was a hot woman. Both of us lived in a new residential neighborhood. Doorman, pool, fitness center, everything you could want.

Kate was between 45 and 50 years old and she always dressed like a business woman. She was wearing a black knee-length skirt, with a cut on the back. A black matador-style jacket, with a white shirt and a black tie. She had black hair pulled back into a bun and wore thick-framed black glasses. She was quite thin, but in excellent shape, most likely due to gym workouts. Plus a nice ass and C-cup breasts, squeezed into a push-up bra. She looked like an Italian actress from the good old days. She has an hourglass figure. I was taller than her, in good shape at only 25 years old.

She and I probably worked the same shift, because we used to run into each other in the elevator every day. Then I was going to the subway station, and she was picked up by a company car.

After a while I synchronized our leaving by watching through the peephole. I was attracted to  her and I tried to hit on her whenever I had the chance.

We entered our flats at the same time. I took a risk. ”Hey, Kate!” ”How are you, Dave?” ”Do you want to share a bottle of wine?” ”What’s the occasion?” I laughed. ”I don’t know. Because it is Wednesday?” She said, ”Sure, why not? Give me an hour. I need to finish something and get changed.”

I entered my flat. Yes, I’ve succeeded with the first stage of my plan!! I took a shower and  changed into lounge pants  and a T-shirt. Exactly an hour later, she showed up. She looked funny. Pink sweatpants and jogging top. A completely comfortable outfit. She was still wearing the push-up bra, but her running top was unzipped, so I could see her cleavage. Mmmm. I like it.

I turned on the TV, I brought the wine and two glasses. She had switched the channel to a football match. Cool. She is a Liverpool fan. Good. I asked her. ”I have known you for a long time. What do you do for a living?” She was a lawyer. She worked for a big company as far as I heard, and her surname was pretty well known in town. ”What do you do for a living?” ”Meh. I’m an IT engineer, nothing special.”

We watched the match, drank wine and talked. At one point she brought her hand to her neck and moved her head. The signal for ”back pain”. Perfect. I’m a massage master. I put my hands on her neck and shoulders. And I massaged her neck. ”Oh, god! I needed that! My neck and shoulders are stiff. You have strong hands.” I told myself it was perfect. Once I start the massage, it’s clear that I will make her fall under my spell. I told her to lie face first on the couch so I could do it properly. She lie on the couch. I lifted her jogging top, exposing her entire back. I massaged her back, I undid her bra first try and I did a really good job. I could feel her relaxing under my hands. I let my hands drop casually beneath her armpits, feeling the sides of her breasts. She flinched. I slipped my fingers under her waistband.She stopped me. ”Ummmm. Maybe I should leave” she said…She held her hand over her breasts and walked away. Fuck off. I rushed things too much.

The next day I waited for her and I let her move a few steps away from me. We were alone in the elevator. She didn’t speak until she came down. She said: ”I’m sorry I got a little bit scared last night”. She ran and got into the car that was waiting for her. That night, like usual, we were going to our flats. She said: ”Hey, Dave. Do you want to have a bottle of wine? It’s Thursday!” ”Sure. I thought I had missed the opportunity.” She told me to give her an hour and a half. She needed to take a shower. Then she gave me an odd look. ”No! You can’t come. LOL.”

I went to her. She came to the door with a towel around her head. ”I like this look.” I walked in and she took the wine on our way to the living room. She was wearing just a robe. Short. What great legs and ass! I could see her breasts, because the robe was open. She caught me. ”Hey! Take a picture. It lasts longer.” Then she rolled her eyes. ”Ha. I just had a case in which someone shared nude photos. But I was kidding.” We sat down to drink wine and watch TV. She said: ”Dave. About last night. It wasn’t your fault. I’ve simply never done that before. By the way, my father's name was Dave. I like this name.”

While we watched TV, I went to the bathroom several times. Every time I came back, I was sitting closer. We were almost glued to each other. She didn’t object. I put my arm around her and she leaned closer. Then I made the move, I put my hand in front of her robe and lightly touched her nipples. She looked ahead, then said: ”God… It feels so good. No one has touched me for so long.” Kate’s nipples were hard and stretchy. I kissed her neck, then I opened the robe descending towards her chest. She exhaled slowly. ”Oh, fuck.” I knelt in front of her, while I was sucking her breasts, then moving down to her belly, while she spread her legs like a good naughty girl for me. I licked her pussy up and down, occasionally running my tongue over her butt. She took out a long: ”Ohhhhhh, fuck” when she had the orgasm. When I finished, she told me that no one had ever done it as well as I did. It was fantastic. After all this great work, she almost pushed me out of the door after she had an orgasm. Fuck, what was that?

I jerked off before falling asleep. thinking at her breasts and her pussy. I wished she had at least slipped her hands into my pants and played with my dick. God, how turned on I was for her.

Like usual, we went together to the elevator the next day. She was a little dizzy. She smiled. ”Dave, it was fantastic last night. After you left, I remembered how you licked my pussy. I masturbated with my favourite vibrator three times! More than a teenager.” I smiled. ”I’m glad you liked it.”

We met in the hallway after work. She told me: ”At your place tonight. I don’t work tomorrow. We don’t have to rush. I will take a shower, you take a shower and we will hang out in our bathrobes!” ”Sounds good.” She brought wine. Actually, we drank two bottles. It seemed like she was losing her inhibitions. I touched her, I touched her with my fingers and I brought her to the orgasm. I turned her onto her belly and played with her butt, kissing it and touching her with my fingers and penetrating her ass until she orgasmed again. She was gasping for air. She sat naked on my couch. She was stunning. She opened my robe and smiled. It turned me on. ”God, I am turned on?” ”Yes? Me too!” She licked my neck. Then she got down directly on my chest, across the belly. She kissed the entire zone, linking everything around. Kate raised her gaze. Now there was no turning back. She buried her face in my lap and licked my dick greedily. I was thinking, ”it’s so good, finally!” She lingered for over 20 minutes, giving me a blowjob like I’d never received before, she wasn’t in any rush at all, and it seemed more like she was indulging herself than necessary giving me pleasure. Kate licked and sucked me as if she was craving the best ice cream on the planet and in the end the topping came in the form of my sperm. In the end she said that she was glad that I insisted. ”Your dick is intoxicating! Like I said, I have never done anything like this before.” For the first time she did very well. ”I was so turned on that I had a wonderful orgasm.” Fuck it! She was amazing.

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