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the kids were born and natural aging, Lenora was not the woman he'd married. She'd gained some weight and no longer excited him; not like those twenty-somethings.

Mrs. Davis wondered if EJ Rascher would find her attractive. Even if he didn't, perhaps a little coercion would persuade him.

As they sat in her parlor, "Mr. Rascher, it has come to my attention that you provided the club with some false statements on your employment application. A man as smart as you must realize the implications."

Stunned that he'd been found out; he thought quickly. "Ummm, of course I do. I was trying to find a job without any stress, where I could just push a broom mindlessly. I can move on if necessary. Finding a job like this shouldn't be all that difficult, but I'd like to stay. Does the information you possess have to come out?"

"Mr. Rascher, last week that astronaut and his wife were here. Mrs. Prescott or as you knew her, Dr. Ellen Butler told me in confidence that you have something that a lonely woman like me might appreciate it." She kissed him and tried to stick her tongue in his mouth.

Stunned by her revelation, and now shocked by what she seemed to be suggesting, EJ pulled away. "Mrs. Davis, you know I'm twenty-five, and I'm not interested in a relationship; a relationship with anyone." He stood up.

"Come now, Mr. Rascher, it won't be that bad. I'm a woman of experience, and according to Dr. Butler you are a marvel." She got on her knees and started unbuckling his belt. It was degrading for a woman of her stature to resort to such tactics. I mean he was just a janitor.

When his pants and boxer were at his ankles, "Mr. Rascher, it's been ages since I've had the pleasure of a cock, and I assure you I've never had the pleasure of one like this." She slid her hand up his long, already hard shaft. She was in awe. That astronaut's wife wasn't wrong. Of course it was hard, given his age.

EJ wondered if this woman would degrade herself even further. "Mrs. Davis, I have to tell you that I like nothing better than the feel of a woman's mouth around my cock. Is that something you're interested in?"

She didn't exactly answer, because Lenora was too busy putting EJ's cock in her mouth. Not all of it, although that was on her mind. For the next few minutes, she worked her lips down his shaft. He laughed, "It's all yours, Mrs. Davis." He sat back on the couch, while she scooted on her knees between his legs. "Hmmmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm," Lenora Davis sucked. "Mrs. Davis, I'm going to let you suck it, but I'll be honest, I have no interest in fucking a woman your age."

I don't know if you're surprised or not, but Lenora wasn't offended, she sucked more enthusiastically until EJ shot three big loads in her mouth. If asked, he'd admit that it was a good, satisfying blowjob, but not among the best he'd ever had.

If you asked Mrs. Davis, it was a great way to start what she hoped would be an on-going relationship. She'd forgotten how good it felt to have a cock in her mouth, and regardless of what EJ said, she looked forward to having it in her pussy. "Mr. Rascher," she said, as she took that long, thick cock out of her mouth, "thank you. I shall see to it that your employment application disappears and I hope for your discretion."

"You can count on that. I love working here."

"Mr. Rascher, I'd ask you one favor." She was still on her knees. His cock starting to shrink. She took that cock in her hand. "Could I prevail upon you to make your magnificent cock available to me a few times a month?"

He laughed again, "Mrs. Davis, if you promise to make your magnificent mouth available to my cock, I could certainly accommodate you."

She blushed. "Oh, Mr. Rascher, how long do you think it will take you to recover?" She started using her hands, both of them, to encourage EJ's cock.

There was a second blowjob that afternoon. "Mrs. Davis, you are marvelous. What a wonderful way to spend an afternoon." "Yes, it was, Mr. Rascher. Yes, it was." She wiped her mouth.

For the next month, Mrs. Lenora Davis' mouth entertained young EJ Rascher's cock. Usually twice in the same day. If she was completely honest, Lenora would admit that she liked the second time better. There was less cum, but it took so much longer. She got to suck it so much longer.

A month after that first meeting when EJ arrived at her mansion, the one just off the fifth tee, she was wearing an elegant and somewhat risqué dressing gown. Risqué for a woman her age. She was naked underneath.

In their previous engagements she'd been fully dressed including pearls and hose. On her knees she'd ruined those stockings every time. Today's lingerie was calf-length and shear. What made it provocative is that it clung to her buxom breasts and just before EJ arrived, she tweaked her nipples which were standing up and clearly visible.

"EJ, I'm so glad you could come. It's been too long."

"Mrs. Davis, it was just a week ago."

"I know, but my mouth has missed your majestic cock. Here, let me help you." She got on her knees; they were still in the foyer.

"I can do it myself."

In their prior meetings, they never got passed the parlor with him sitting on a sofa and Lenora Davis on her knees. "Ok, but come with me, I think we'll be more comfortable in my bedroom."

Once he was naked and on her bed, Mrs. Davis didn't hesitate. "You're hard already; were you thinking of me?" "It's all I've thought about since you called."

For the next fifteen minutes, she bobbed up and down; from his ball sack to his circumcised cockhead. Licking, kissing, teasing, sucking. There was lots of sucking.

Mrs. Davis took it out of her mouth; somewhat reluctantly, "EJ, I know my body isn't as beautiful as girls your age, but I'd love you to fuck me."

She didn't wait for an answer. Lifting that negligee over her head, she mounted him. EJ wasn't turned off by her big, flabby tits. Remember, older women, some as old as Mrs. Davis had been curious about him since he was eighteen. There was Miss Landis, his old high school teacher, and those university professors, who had expertise in fellatio and encouraged him to become proficient in the art of cunnilingus.

He didn't reject Mrs. Davis. In fact, his hands went to those tits. "Thank you, Mr. Rascher. Let me ride your gigantic cock. Damn, it feels so good up my pussy. Nothing's ever been so far up there." She bounced and bounced: her ass and those enormous tits bounced, too.

It had been ages since she'd been fucked. When she was young, she liked being on top. When she was young and thinner, she liked getting fucked like a dog. Once she married, her husband, Adam, wasn't very creative, and liked being on top. That's the only way they fucked until he decided that twenty-something pussy was more to his liking.

"EJ, your cock is so good to me. I'm going to want to suck it later to show you how appreciative I am for allowing me to do this." The bouncing continued until EJ spurted deep inside her.

"Thank you, EJ. Get some rest. Remember what I promised you."

Naked, and no longer self-conscious about her body at all, Mrs. Davis left her bed and bedroom.

She took a shower and made sure she was presentable. Still naked, she crawled back in bed. EJ was just waking up. "Wake up, Mr. Rascher, Mrs. Davis is hungry for your splendid cock."

"Let me pee. I'll be right back."

He wasn't gone long, and walked back into the bedroom. His cock was at half-mast and rising. "EJ, are you thinking of my mouth?"

It was, at least in EJ Rascher's opinion, a great, great blowjob. Mrs. Davis had improved a lot. As good as he'd ever had. He thought that maybe getting fucked spurred her on. Or maybe it was all the practice she'd been getting. "I told you I was hungry for your cock."

Ten minutes later, he rolled her off him and on to her back, where he mounted her and then fucked her. "Mrs. Davis, my cock would like some of your pussy again."

"Oh Mr. Rascher, my pussy is so grateful. Fuck me hard. Give me all that big cock."

From EJ's perspective, it wasn't a great fuck. Not like fucking girls his own age in those fancy Manhattan hotels, but experience goes a long way.

From Mrs. Davis' perspective, it was the greatest afternoon she'd had in decades. She'd been fucked twice.

Late that afternoon, after he left, Lenora took a shower, and joined her women friends at the club for a drink and dinner. Her dearest and closest friend, Adriana Cook, said, "Lenora, what's got into you? You look fabulous and it doesn't look like you're wearing make-up."

TO BE CONTINUED

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