Mature love.
Sheila was shy and a bit uncertain when we first met. Small wonder, she had been divorced only a short time after twenty-two years of marriage. She had raised her children and served her family faithfully, only to discover, after the children were gone,that her ex-husband really cared little for her. So here she was, at forty-two years of age, meeting me, a middle aged married man, in this small midwestern state park.
Sheila was an attractive woman. Her dark brown hair framed a still pretty face. Big brown eyes peered up at me questioningly and hopeful. Her skin was fair, with only a few wrinkles belying her age. Sheila was about 5'-3" tall and weighed about 115 pounds. One of our common interests was fitness, and her effort had served her well. She was still slender and shapely.
We had been exchanging e-mail for some time and knew quite a lot about each other. I had been frank, open, and honest about my own marriage and its shortcomings. But still we had much to talk about as we walked. It wasn't long before we were holding hands and enjoying each others company. I suggested dinner, she agreed, so off we went to a restaurant in a nearby community.
We sat across from each other as we dined. Our conversation never lagged, and any remaining self-conciousness or unease quickly evaporated. Before we knew it we were done with our meals. Initially, we agreed to meet simply to become better acquainted. I asked, "Sheila, are you ready to call it an evening?" Her eyes met mine, she smiled warmly, and whispered "No". As she did, beneath the table, she rubbed my leg with hers. We got up, I left a tip and paid the bill, and we went to our cars arm-in- arm. I said "Did you notice the motor inn on the edge of town?, shall we go there?" She clutched my arm tightly, looked up at me and nodded affirmatively.
I secured our room and met Sheila outside. I had made arrangements to be gone all night, not knowing what to expect. But I was surprised to see Sheila with an overnight case. She noticed and said "I came prepared too!", and clutched my hand.
Our room was cozy, but comfortable. We set down our cases, I took Sheila in my arms, and we shared our first kiss and embrace. Our lips parted slightly and we teased each other with our tongues. I adjusted the lights to a low setting and Sheila turned down the bed. We approached each other and began undressing one another. Our clothing fell in the same little heap. We checked each other out and were both pleased and excited with what we saw.
I led Sheila to the bed and we slipped beneath the sheets. We kissed and embraced, reveling in each others nakedness. Our hands began to explore each other, my erection intensified, and soon Sheila said "I'm ready". I moved atop her and she guided my member inside. Sheila was highly aroused and I penetrated her quickly and deeply. Our pelvises met and we fell into passionate rhythm. Sheila's body felt absolutely delightful as she moved against me. Too soon, her breath began to come in quick gasps. She clutched me tightly and spoke excited, soft noises of happiness. Sheila climaxed mightily, grinding herself against me. Before she finished, I skyrocketed off on my own, thrusting deeply, and expending myself within her. After several moments I withdrew my spent member and lay on my back. Sheila cuddled up against me and we spoke softly of our thrilling mutual experience.
This was merely the first of many wonderful experiences Sheila and I shared.
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