Where it happened: El Cajon, CA
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
It was 1988, and I had just gotten out of the Navy. I was looking for a job, and I spoke with the people I bought my car from, and they knew that the retirement home that she worked at was hiring a handyman. She called out to the facility, where Ruth would answer the phone, and before you knew it, I was on my way out there.
I walked into the office, and said, “Hi, I’m John, from the Navy.” My first words to her. Ruth was the administrative manager at the nursing home, so she said “yes, I’ve been expecting you…”
She showed me to the tasks they would be expecting of me, and I accepted the position. As we walked around, I recall wondering if this little cutie was attached, or was she free to roam. I would have to wait and see.
I did the floor buffing and waxing, repaired everything needing attention, and built some meaningful relationships- not the least of which was with Ruth. I had been having my lunch alone in the hairdresser’s lounge, but this one day, I made two sandwiches, and went to the office, where Ruth was working, to share my lunch with her. We talked about the things I liked to do, and among them was the desire to repair things for people. She asked me if I could follow her home, and repair the roof where she kept her tools. I said I might be able to do that, knowing what she really wanted. I knew she would be flattered by my sandwich offering, and I made no effort to hide my attraction to her.
I had been staying in my car, which was a bit uncomfortable, but the best I had at the time. She offered to cook me dinner if I would come up and fix the roof, so after a few chilly nights in the parking lot, I went up and gave in. I raised the roof to a 4 in 12 pitch, and she made some mighty good down home cookin’, and I was hooked. She allowed me to stay in the patio, which was carpeted, and warmer than my car. There was a shower in the garage, and it was way more than I ever expected.
We did things together in the next few weeks, and felt each other out on certain issues. I had always had a thing for older women, and it turned me on that she would have me follow her home that night. I still remember how my mind went through the imaginary love scenes. I would get out of my car, she would ask me in, and she would drop her clothes by the door, and we would get it on right there, hot and heavy. Of course it would take longer than that.
We spent more and more time together, fishing on the weekends, going out to the cafe for all you can eat codfish, and doing yardwork together.
One day, about one month into our relationship, she was vacuuming in the patio, and I was out in the courtyard weeding. I backed up to the window, and shot her the moon. She looked at that, and said what the hell is he holding up! It shocked her so much, she didn’t know what to say.
We played little tricks like that on each other for the next few weeks, and one day, I was in the house when she wanted to get a shower after weeding for a few hours. I think she left the door unlocked for a reason, so I quickly went into her bedroom and took off all of my clothes, and stepped into the bathtub behind her as she got the water in her eyes. She turned around and opened her eyes, and said, “well…Mr. John, fancy meeting you like this!”
We kissed, and hugged, and it was to be.
Over the next few days, we went to bed together, and she gently rubbed my stomach, promised to never hurt me, and started giving me nice handjobs. Oh, my, God, she was good. I came all over my chest over and over, and she never once begged me to give it to her. She was very patient.
I had always wanted to wait for a virgin, someone I could fall in love with, and explore sexuality from the same place, but this happened to be too good to ignore. I was about to make love to a woman that turned me on, and I knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that she loved me. I felt like Benjamin in the Graduate, but the difference was love, not lust. Confessing my love for her as we orgasmed together was the sweetest time of my life.
If heaven is half as good as this, I’m looking forward to it!
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