My mother-in-law is an attractive mature lady of 63. She is slim build and, most importantly, is of an older school of ladies who wear tights everyday, even under trousers. I have often fooled around with her, grabbing her arse when kissing goodbye etc, touching her nylon clad legs when out at parties, all of which were taken in good humour and a playful sla...
I'm thirty-four years old and happily married. My wife Jan and I have been married nine years and we get along great. Over a year ago I was transferred to a different location with in the company that I work. It was 78 miles away and made for quite a drive. The money was much better so I was just going to grin and bare it. Jen was the one that actual came...
Some nights aren't meant to be spent inside sleeping. I live where the cold burns your skin in the winter and then melts it in the steam and heat of summer. My name is Anne and its Indian summer. It had been heavy and hot that day, but now that it was full dark, the air smelled different; cut grass and wood smoke. I'm 21 but I still live at home. My family...
This is a true story of a place and time I never thought I would find myself. I was 62 years old and happily married for 15 years. I attended a so called "Spiritual Healing" seminar with a girlfriend of mine. She is a 63 year old widow and of late had been into a lot of off-beat things like diets, "healings", etc. I wasn't involved with any like that but som...
The flight was crowded but after waiting for the bulk of passengers to board I found my seat and had hopes that the two seats next to mine would remain empty. The flight staff had given the word that doors would soon be locked and we'd be underway shortly so I was feeling pretty good about it. But at the last moment a small group of people poured in, dashin...
"The day I turned 40 my sex drive exploded" whispered Elodie. All the other mother's porcelain teacups that hung at a comfortable distance from their pink cardigans shook uncontrollably, one lady was unable to stop a drop of tea spill from the saucer. Felicity our queen bee, rushed to her kitchen, "don't worry about it, Joan". Her pure white rag magicall...
This is the second and final chapter of my true story, it was written for mature women by a mature woman. I am willing to bet that there are many women out there just like me who are over 60 years old, divorced, widowed or single by choice that just don't think that they are sexually desirable any longer. I am here to tell you that is a lot of hooey. I know...
Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large; my w...
Sam White is your better than average guy – short clipped grey hair washed every third day, clean fingernails, polite to woman, kind to children and is morally sound. Well, almost. At 63, Sam would still be actively engaged in sex but his wife ran off with her fitness trainer, so he's not bothered to find a replacement and that means going without. When you...
After having my morning coffee, I turned on the computer to see if I had any e-mail from my daughter. "You've got mail" chirped at me. A click brought up on screen a message no one expects. It was a brief note from a guy that I had dated while in High School, forty-three years ago. We were going steady when he left to serve in the Navy. I sent him a "dear Jo...