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Every family that has a few sons and daughters knows it is very likely a son will have his favorite sister, yup same here and mine is my mid sister Robin, I have always felt closer to her when it came to girl friends, what to get her for her birthday or to help me mend fences after my awkward methods to get into her panties.
My sister Robin was rather annoyed I went to her friends house and planned on asking her out, not that that was a bad thing but when her Mom asked me in as the temp was over ninety five degrees, I saw that her gold half-square style glasses with the glass beaded neck chain has its share of smudges, so I had the chain over the back of my neck and was cleaning her glasses with my under shirt.
Her Mom is standing there with her hands on her hips and in a none too friendly voice asking,
“Just what do you think you are doing?”
“Cleaning your reading glasses, Mrs. Marlow?”
“I don’t need you or anyone else to clean my glasses. That is really rather personal and I can’t believe you don’t know better than to get familiar with an older women’s things and NO I don’t want my Darlene to have anything to do with you.”
Yeah, that went around the supper table for quite a while, CRAP I heard it from everyone! “Hey Chuck, I saw an old woman waiting for the bus, did you clean her glasses fo her?” and one would think I would want nothing more with older women and their reading glasses.
A month later Robin told me,
“You ought to go and tell Mrs. Marlow you are sorry for messing with her things.”
“You’re right, but I think Mrs. Marlow would be very pleased if I never showed up there again.”
“Well Chuck, I’ll leave it up to you. I just can’t believe you did that, I mean not only clean her half-glasses but to have the beaded chain on the back of your neck?”
What bothers me is that Robin is right and did she know something I was not privy to? So I made up my mind I would tell Mrs. Marlow I am sorry I cleaned her half-glasses and figured that would be the end of it.
I was hanging out with her son Ron, we were always working on gas engines for generators or pumps out in the garage and many times we came in to grab a coke out of the ice box, and Mrs Marlow had those gold half-square glasses down her nose and reading the paper with her glass and purple beaded chain hanging from them and for whatever reason I really like that feminine look.
Another six weeks went by, the weather was surely cooler and I headed off to the store to get groceries. I guess it was Murphy’s law that I would run into Mrs. Marlow and that is what happened. She saw me and I did what I could to avoid her. But the next thing I know her groceries cart is coming my way and I dreaded getting my ass reamed again. But I was going to be courteous to Mrs. Marlow.
“Oh Chuck, I have been wanting to talk to you for a while now.”
“If you are still mad, I don’t blame you at all. Frankly I was very wrong, just that. . . well I was wrong. to have cleaned your glasses with my t-shirt.”
“I was going to say,’I was wrong for being so mad at you, and I wanted to ask you why you’d want to clean an older womans half-glasses to begin with, but if you don’t want to talk. O.k.”
“Ah Mrs. Marlow?”
“I would be happy to answer your questions, obviously I had a reason to clean your half-glasses, want to talk in your car?”
“No I am just about done here, come to my home when you are done shopping, is that good for you?”
“Fine Mrs. Marlow.”
Half an hour later I’m knocking on Mrs. Marlow’s front door and she is very happy to see me and I had to wonder about this one hundred an eighty degree turn in her attitude towards me.
“Cup of coffee, Chuck?”
Damn she looked hot, a red plaid skirt and a white blouse; pair of low pumps in patent black and wearing her half- glasses, nice ear rings.
“So Chuck, why did you clean my half-glasses for me?” I thought it interesting that she is wearing them as she is asking me why I wanted to clean them.
“Because you are a very good looking woman and I just love the way you look in half- glasses. To be very frank about it. I have always been attracted to woman in glasses, mostly older ladies though. I like how her glasses highlight her eyes and the look is spoiled if her glasses have smudges.
She seemed to have said more by the way she looks at me than by words alone, sort of between serious, at peace with herself and liking me.
“I believe you Chuck, it is something that only a guy who likes older women would do. If you still have an interest in seeing my daughter Darlene, that’s o.k.”
“Thanks Mrs. Marlow but she is seeing someone now, a football player.”
She knew what I was thinking and I was surprised when she said,
“I know you’d rather see me, am I right?”
“Yes, Mrs. Marlow you are.”
“Chuck, that is the kindest, loveliest comment I have heard in a long time. I am almost sixty, why would you want to be friends with a woman of that age.?”
“I feel more comfortable with older ladies, they canlı bahis don’t feel I am just after one thing, I get the feeling many times with girls my age that they feel I just want that one thing. I am not saying I don’t like sex but there’s more to being friends than that and besides I like the look of neck chains and girls my age don’t use them. I could but I like other things too.
“I do have to tell you Chuck, that my half-glasses were never as clean as they were when you cleaned them for me.”
She took them off and handing them to me she asked,
“Would you please clean these for me.?
I did so and she had a nice pearl beaded neck chain for them. The newspaper was on the table and I figured I would use it as an excuse to try her glasses, but just before I was going to Mrs. Marlow said,
“Try them first, put the beads over the back of your neck and wear the glasses at the end of your nose and see how they work with the legal section of the paper. Then look over the tops of them to see farther away.”
“How did you know that Mrs. Marlow?”
“Just call me Edna.”
“Ok. thanks. I am thinking she really is nice, maybe she just had a real bad day when I cleaned her glasses.
“It just came to my mind if you liked cleaning my glasses, you would like having something to do with them as well.”
“Would you be interested in doing some odd jobs and be paid for it of course?”
“Sure, what do you have in mind?”
“Getting my carpets done.”
“YUP done that and the Rug Rover is the best machine going.”
So we decided when the job was going to be done and for how much and I went to get the machine.
Saturday at five in the afternoon the carpets were looking like new and Edna was very pleased.
I’d like to talk to you about some things, Chuck.”
“How long have you had this feeling about liking older ladies?”
“Last couple of years anyways, Working over at the Barrows-ville Bleachery I work with older ladies all the time.”
“Would you really want to chum with an older woman?”
“I know I would but the lady also has to like this and if she does not like it, well it just won’t work out.
Has any girl done anything with you? south of the belt line?”
“No, but if a girl did do something nice, I would of course want to do something nice for her.”
“Say I did something for you, what would you like to do for me?”
With that sparkle in her eyes it won’t take much to turn her curiosity to excitement. I knew it would not be good to move too quick so I took a chance and got closer to her and cupped her lovely orbs in my hands.
“You men besides this?”
Edna drew in a sharp breath.
“It would be easier if I just showed you.
“Edna, I would like to kiss;suck and lick your breasts, then rub your half-glasses over your nipples and run the beaded chain alongside them.”
“Well I think I could do something quite nice for that, Chuck, and I bet you’d love me to touch you down there with my glasses and beaded chain.”
“You really know what I am like. . . Edna.”
“Follow me Chuck.”
Everything is dropping into place now, she is leading me to her bedroom.
“What now Chuck?”
“Take off your blouse and brassiere and you will see.”
She does not hesitate and I am looping the neck chain under her stiff nipple and pulling her lovely breast upwards.
“OH Gawd yes.”
Her breathing is heavy and the next thing I know, she is on the bed pulling my pants down to my ankles,
Edna took from her bedside table a pair of silver half-moon style glasses and swapped them for the half- square style and the bedside lamp was seen in them, and I really liked that. She is wrapping the beads of her half- square glasses round my cock and rubbing them under my balls at the same time and it is so nice, a fantasy actually taking place. She is now jerking me off slowly with her right hand, her red painted nails around my cock and she lowers her head and starts licking the top of my cock as she rubs her half-glasses under my balls. She saw the stuff start to ooze out and she squeezes tighter and jerks me off faster and is now holding her half-glasses to catch the ropes of cum she knows will land on her glasses. I feel the pressure build up and I know it is not long at all, I stiffen up a bit and start fucking her hand and as she looks up to smile at me, the lamp light shining in her half-round glasses, I blow my load. Rope after rope of thick white cum landing on the square glass lens of her glasses. GAWD that felt great. She takes the glasses to her mouth but keeping the beads wrapped around me and licks my cum off them.
I threw my arms around her and thanked her most sincerely. Indeed I have never experienced something so great, sexually and emotionaly as well and I know Edna is very content as well.
“Now Chuck I want you to do things to me, with the glasses and beads too. I want you to do everything you said.”
“Well you need to get up on the bed for this.”
Damn she is happy and I am too, what she just did, bahis siteleri MMMmmm.
I buckled up again as I could see no sense in trying to do what was just done. I am sucking her tits, all over her tits not just the nipples and yes under her breasts too and they taste so sweet and feminine. What does femininity taste like? who cares! they are nice. Now I am rubbing the lens of her half-square glasses over her nipples then running the beads past them, slowly then fast, more licking and kissing.
Edna seems like she is going to cum big time then I figured I’d finger her. What can she really do? she is starting to wriggle at the hips and I go in with my second and third fingers pointing up as I wanted to hit the magic spot that would send her into an orgasm and by the way she is breathing I know it will be pretty quick.
By now she is uttering things, she is turned on way past the point of saying “That’s enough.” and I gave another finger and am plunging in even deeper and my hand is sopping wet with her pussy juices and I licked my fingers clean, as clean as she licked my cum off her half-square glasses. Well I put my three fingers back in and resumed fingerfucking Edna and she is loving it. She stiffened up a few times so I know she came. YUP her mind came back as well, knowing she needed a fucking good orgasm from time to time so she would feel more womanly, that she is desired and loved.
We cleaned up after that and she wanted to get supper going.
“Stay for supper Chuck?”
“I don’t want to be a bother.”
“If I felt you were, I would not ask.”
“Sure, thanks very much.” I had no idea what she was making but the way I felt I would have eaten every vegetable grown.
Her sexy bum was looking at me and I could imagine her vertical smile saying ,”Thank you thank you thank you.” In my mind I am running my hands down her hips and over her smooth sexy ass cheeks and my hands go to her front and into her soft silky pussy and . . .
“What are you looking at Chuck and why are you so quiet?”
Edna is smiling and walks to me. I stand and walk to her, throw my arms behind and start feeling her ass and hips and she is now pulling me into her, her lovely boobs pressed into me. I begin dry humping her and she is pulling herself to me even tighter.
“Oh Chuck.” Two words but how she said them, dripping with lust.
Edna is now matching my thrusts and damn I came in my pants!
We had a great meal of meatloaf, mashed and string beans with a cold beer.
That night I pulled her bra from my back pocket, she never looked for it after our time together, she just put her blouse back on. But I knew what I was going to do and did I ever. That bra took in my thick ropes of my man sauce and I was wondering if I should just bring it over and show her.
Sunday morning came and she called me on my cell fone.
“How are you Chuck?
“Oh I could not be better Edna.”
“I so feel the same.” Did you see where I put my bra yesterday?”
“Don’t bother looking for it Edna, I’ll wash it, dry it and bring it over.”
“MMMmmm, you naughty boy! That is sweet, You love my bra don’t you?”
“I love Edna.”
” I am surprised you did not take my glasses and beaded chain as you so love them.”
“I’d rather you just do things with them, It is so nice that we can make each other happy Edna, it really is.”
“Well, please drop that bra by later today?”
I did so and she hugged me when I got in. She had her silver half-round glasses at the end of her nose with the beaded chain hanging and she noticed I was hard.
She gave me a good hug with her hand behind my back pulling me closer to her and her other hand was feeling my cock
“I need to be at Jena’s so I have to hurry but give me a dry quickie?”
“Oh yeah Babe.” We are standing in her hallway dry fucking and she says, “Oh I can be a little late!”
She put her hand in my pants grabbing my cock and pulling me to the spare bedroom.
“Oh Chuck I want to taste the cum you covered my glasses with yesterday. with yesterday.”
She is wearing her gold half-square style today but instead of the beads over her neck they were round my cock and she is sucking me like no tomorrow as she drags a pair of silver ovals under my balls. The light from an old lamp is seen in her half-square glasses and between that and my nuts being rubbed, I blow a load of cum down her throat and she is taking the whole thing, not losing a drop.
“MMMmmm very nice Chuck, if your cum was marketed, we could take out CocoaCola and Pepsi overnight. Edna’s eyes were sparkling.
“I do have to get going though, I have other jobs and will give you a holler when I need you. But it could be more of a personal thing.” and she winks at me.
A few weeks went by and she called me to ask, “Could you help me clean out some closets?”
“I’ll be right over.”
And I was, a few hours later she had everything boxed up and ready to go out to the curb.
“Care for some coffee?”
“Sure,” And as bahis şirketleri she was making it, I saw her pair of silver ovals on the table, wondering if she smudged them deliberately, either way I pulled out my t-shirt and began to clean them.
Edna turned around and saw me cleaning her glasses and walks over to me. Her gold half-squares are hanging by a chain of small blue beads. She puts on the silver ovals and I walk to her and we hug and my hand is feeling up her lovely ass cheeks. Her hand goes down and finds I lost a lot of weight due to keeping my belt loose. She now has it in her hand and is priming the pump for what will happen in a few minutes.
I guess my mind is too much on what is going on as I don’t remember walking into her spare room.
“Get up on the bed, Chuck.”
I did so as she is taking her blouse and bra off. Edna is now on top of me and she feels so good, her boobs are totally great. I have my hands on her sexy bum and hips, now I am playing with those lovely orbs. She starts rocking on me as she looks at me through those silver ovals and a lamp is seen burning in them and with her dainty beaded neck chain hanging from them, and us dry fucking, I blew my load again, it was nice but cuming into her tits is what I will work on next.
A few years later
I am still with a pretty good company and making some good bucks and every now and then Edna would call me for help with some job and most of the time I did it pro bono or without charge.
One evening Edna calls me.
“Chuck, I have no lights here but my neighbors do, can you come over and check this out?
I head over with a box of assorted screw fuses and cartridge fuses for the mains, a flashlight and a fuse puller. Since the screw fuses were good I replaced the mains fuses and her lights were back on.
“Cup of coffee and scones, Chuck?”
“Why did my lights go out?”
“It seems as though the “Mains” opened on overload.”
“And the Mains are?”
“They protect the house wiring for the major appliances, stove, clothes dryer water heater.
“What would you say if I told you, ‘I need and want you now?’ “
“Well Edna I would like to give you what you need.”
We are now in her bedroom and unclothed she is on the bed wearing her bra and patent black heels and three pair of glasses, on beaded chains.
She takes her two pair of half-glasses with beads, wraps the beads around me and starts to drag her half-square and half-round glasses all over down there as she looks at me through her silver ovals and I am so hard as I see the light from the lamp in her ovals and the feel of her glass beads down there not only wrapped round my cock but under my balls as well, big white beads in banana and ball shape I have not seen before, these beads are a phalic symbol if ever there was one.
“Chuck, I want you in me.”
I am getting ready to get on top.
“Chuck, take these silver ovals and stuff them under your balls with my chain wrapped all around that killer cock of yours, I want us to feel those beads up inside me.”
I am on top and she has two pair of her half-glasses hanging across her lovely breasts.She reaches into the bedside table’s drawer and pulls out another pair of silver ovals with a pearl beaded neck chain and wears them.
I am in her tight yet moist and loving pussy and as I am loving her I am licking her breasts on the in stroke and her belly on the out stroke and she is also bucking at the hips and breathing heavier.
“Oh Chuck, you are so good.” She tells me in a voice laden with sex.
Edna stiffens up as I am blowing rope after rope of white thick cum way up into her lovely pussy, her high heels sparkling as the room light shines upon them, they are wrapped around my ankles and my arms around my lovely Edna so I can pull my cock deep into her heavenly pussy
We are holding each other for a while and there seemed to be a sadness to Edna and I ask if everything is o.k.
“Yes of course everything is o.k. I just remembered a sad movie,that’s all.”
We get cleaned up and she said she wanted to watch an old movie and said she’d call me during the week.
I was at Moms ten days later and she asks,”
“Did you know Edna Marlow just died?”
Mom’s words hit me like I just got slammed in the belly by a world class fighter. Talk about the sudden onslaught of feelings. Mom looked at me not under- standing why I was so upset or maybe she had an inkling.
What kind of relationship does Mom think I had? Does it even matter now?
I went to the wake and the funeral, Darlene was there and very comforting to me.
“Chuck, Mom told me about you and how you have made her so happy these last few years and I think it is so nice what you had had. She was very private in a lot of ways but I could see a new look in her eyes and it is so wonderful.”
Darlene gave me a bag with a bit of weight to it and she told me, Open it when you are alone, you will need to be alone for this.”
I met Edna’s sister who was a spitting image and very charming.
“Hi I am Edna’s sister Lois, I want to say that your kindness to Edna meant so much to her, she has had a spark in her eyes for the last three years, no one would ever think her kidneys were going out on her.
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