Guys, let's bring this forum back to a discussion of sweet encounters with lovely women that we older mongers have had and quit talking about medical issues for a while, k? Can we do that please? Especially now that Dr. Joe has explained that we really should be getting professional medical advice.
I'll start. (apologies if you realize I posted a short version of this story on another board. But it deserves to be here as well)
Last Friday I rode my motorcycle 50 miles to the University area and picked up my 19 year old sweetheart. We met online, on another website and have been dating for months. I'm 69, so there's a 50 year age difference, something which turns me on enormously and seems to do the same for her as well. We rode back to my home and had a nice chat with my wife. Yes, we are that kind of open and polyamorous people. Then I took my sweety shopping for a few trinkets of jewelry (less than $100 spent) and we went to dinner at a favorite local eatery where we met my wife and her BF as planned. A delicious and delightful time was had by all.
When it was time to go, the dinner was on my credit card. My wife and her BF went to his house, while me and my young sweety went to mine. The sex was just lovely, seemingly gets better every time as we become more intimate and get to know each other better. Lots of daty, bbbj, 69, mish, scissors, spoons, lazy dog, etc. Gotta love those acronyms! She had lots of small earthquakes during this activity. Finally I sat up next to her and began to work her clit with a vibrator. My fingers were inside her tender teenage pussy. After a few more O's which I could feel as her contractions squeezed my fingers, she took control of the vibrator and asked me to play with myself. She loves watching me do that. Finally she had a massive O as did I and we fell asleep naked together.
In the morning she slept late. I got up and had coffee watching this sweet angel sleeping. When she got up I made breakfast and we talked about many things, such as sex work, capitalism, Coleridge, guns, and other topics of mutual interest. This girl has interests, has a brain, and knows how to use it. Finally it was time to drive her home so I gave her the $200 gift I always give her. When my wife returned home that afternoon we compared notes and talked about our experiences, our lovers, and how lucky we are. I've said it before, but I never imagined I'd be having this much fun at my age.