I found this elementary school and park combo where nobody used the outdoor facilities. I would walk or ride a bike there for my workout. In my mind, I had just finished pitching three innings in American League and now started to shoot hoops with some of my basketball idols. Pistol Pete, MJ. Sir Charles, Bird and I were hitting threes and having a great time until I heard someone crying.
Over in the park area, there was a lady on the bench sobbing.
“Are you okay?”
“No, my dog passed away and I feel lousy.”
“Well, you could get a new dog right away or wait awhile until feel that you have healed from your loss. Try and relax, things will work themselves out. By the way, my name is Seth.”
“Donna, and I do appreciate your concern and support. You’re right and I need to work this out, Thanks.”
She got up and walked away. I went back to basketball and didn’t think too much about her. I just continued my daily workouts and forgot about everything.
About two weeks later, Donna showed up again while I was working out.
“I want tell you how much I appreciated your sweetness. To repay you for your kindness, I would like to cook dinner for you.”
“Oh, that is not necessary. I was glad to be here for you.”
In my mind, a home cooked meal would be great. I would not have to eat my own cooking or fast food. It would be a great change of pace from my usual routine.
Donna said, “No, I really want to cook a dinner for you. What would you like to eat?”
“Okay, meat loaf with vegetables, but no potatoes. Green beans, carrots, peas, corn, or anything else would be great. Just tell me where and what time.”
Donna looked at me puzzled. Meat loaf must have caught her off guard. I guess she was expecting some exotic request. Now, I took some time to look over Donna. Probably about five years younger than me, like me, a little overweight, cute face and features, plus a pleasant personality.
The next night at six, I showed up at her place for dinner and even brought a couple bottles of wine. Donna answered the door and was magnificently dressed. She had on a pale yellow dress with fantastic cleavage with high heels.
She said that dinner would be ready soon and should sit down, talk, and get to know each other. It was a strange conversation. We were both widowed from cancer victims, long time married, and former educators. She had taught elementary school and I was a dean at high school. We both like the same foods and taste in music.
Dinner completed cooking and we sat down to eat. I opened the wine and began to pour it. I put the other bottle in the fridge for after dinner.
Donna had this big grin on her face. The wine that I bought and was pouring was the same one she had purchased for dinner. This was getting a little spooky.
The meal was spectacular and Donna was a great chef. Everything tasted marvelous and the company was even better. This evening was going from good to great.
When dinner was finished, the two of us adjourned to the patio. The sun was setting and it was cooling off to the seventies. We picked up where we left off before dinner and continued talking. We were getting relaxed and very at ease with each other.
Then, I did something that caught Donna off guard. I asked her to dance. My cell phone played “As Time Goes By” sung by Dooley Wilson in Casablanca. As we danced, the two of us stared into the other person’s eyes until I kissed her on the lips. At first, it was a generic kiss, but that was triggered into a long, passionate, open mouth kiss. Our tongues found each other as well as our hands began to hold the other person. We hugged and squeezed as we danced to the song.
“Seth, where is this going?”
“I don’t know, but I sure would like it to continue.”
She smiled and kissed me again as our exploration of one another began to go farther. My hands slowly moved up to her breasts and softly touched them. Donna’s breathing began to change and quicken. Her hands moved down and touched my crotch. She threw her head back as my hand continued to fondle her tits. I could feel her nipples responding to my touch through her dress. I continued and now began to nibble on her neck. Donna seemed to be getting into it and then unexpectedly told me to stop.
“Seth, I do not know that I am ready for us to continue down this road. Since my husband passed away, I have not been with another man.
“Alright, we’ll stop and take it slow. So, instead, how about a movie tomorrow.”
It was an weekday afternoon matinee of Star Wars while the kids were in school. When the movie ended at about five, I suggested dinner. We found a place that had a happy hour and dinner specials.
The dinner was fine and when we got back to the car, that is when things began to happen. Donna reached over and put her hand on my crotch. Then, she stuck her tongue in my ear and began to whisper to me.
“Seth, I decided to take our time together up to the next level. Let’s go back to my place for the evening.”
The SUV set a land speed record getting back to her place. She told me to get the wine out of the fridge for us. She was going to change and get more comfortable. I got the wine and waited for Donna. She did not disappoint me.
Donna stood before me wearing red cut-out/crotchless teddy with matching thigh high stockings and stiletto heels. She seemed to be a little self-conscious. However, I was totally stunned by the way she looked in the outfit and the heat that was coming from her body.
I stood up, went over to her and kissed her as passionately as I could. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into her bedroom. Donna laid down and I began to remove my clothes. While I was undressing, Donna was rubbing herself all over. She was touching herself and moaning with passion.
Once again, we began to kiss passionately and my hands began to cup her 36 B breasts. As I did this, the nipples began to respond and get rock hard.
Donna’s hands were busy massaging my crotch, I felt her hand slip under my waistband and grab onto my manhood. Her hand was warm and extremely soft. Her touch sent shivers running up and down my spine, it was a magnificent feeling.
After my fondling her breasts, I took the aerola and nipple in my mouth. Donna’s body jumped as my tongue flicked her nipple. She let out a groan of pleasure as I showed my affection to the right one and the left. My hand now started a decent down to her closely trimmed pussy. It was red hot, moist and smelled of sex. The two of us were in the process of enjoying the other.
Donna was squirming as I moved between her thighs and began to orally love her pussy. Her crotch was like a flowing creek of her sweet juices as my tongue flicked her clit. She was shuttering and moaning in low guttural tones. I could feel her mini orgasms go through her body as I continued to eat her pussy.
“Stop! I can’t take it anymore. Now, it is my turn, lay down.”
I followed her instructions as her mouth attacked my manhood. This time, I flinched when her mouth began to lick and nibble my knob and shaft. Donna knew what she was doing and her technique was having the desired effect on me. I was grabbing the sheets as her mouth deep throated my cock. She was in total control and at that exact minute, I would do anything for her. Her lips were going up and down the sides of my penis. Then, she would drag her teeth and bite the side of my cock to drive me crazy.
“Whoa, stop, or there is going to be a happy ending before we want it.”
Donna stopped and looked into my eyes.
“Make love to me now. Be gentle, but I want to feel you inside of me.”
I got between her legs and slowly entered Donna. She let out a gasp of air and said, “Yes.”
“Oh, that feels so good. It has been so long. This is going to be great.”
I began a slow and easy rhythm. I did not want to hurt her. She was enjoying our movements together.
“Seth, faster and harder. Don’t worry, you won’t hurt me. I want to feel you ravage my womanhood.”
I increased my speed and intensity. Donna was really getting into it. Her breathing was labored and the tremors going through her body were getting more powerful.
“Seth, I’m cumming.”
“Where do you want me to cum? Inside you or on your stomach.”
“Inside me, I want to feel your warmth.”
Donna started arching her back when I thrusted into her. She was reaching her climax when she exclaimed,
“Oh, fuck Seth.”
“Donna, I’m cumming.” My balls began to tighten and letting the hot sperm lose into Donna’s cunt. She was shaking and I was pushing out every drop that I had in my body.
After we had finished, I felt like a rung out wet rag. Donna had a Mona Lisa type smile and look on her face. She looked happier now than in the short time that I had known her. I rolled next to her and she slid up against me. Donna then gave my chest a sweet little kiss and bite, snuggled up and closed her eyes.
Now I felt that she was not sad, but more contented with her life. An act of kindness can make a difference in a person.
