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I have always wanted to write to one of these web sites with my story, well now’s my chance, if I don’t do it now I never will. Let me tell you of what happened to me a few years back.
I work for a major national company and I am in my sixties so I am coming up to retirement in a few years. The job I do? Well I don’t suppose you would think it is very important, to be honest it’s not much more than a glorified toilet cleaner, but somebody’s got to do it and that somebody is me.
One morning I received a ‘phone call from my area manager “There are two people on their way down to your site to do a survey in preparation for some installation work. Just let them in and keep an eye on them.” As if I hadn’t got enough to do.
A short time later a car draws up to the main gates. I go across to open the gates and have a quick look inside, they show me their I.D. cards and I let them in. They park their car and get out. It’s two young women, Japanese I think; well it should break the monotony of the day. Time to be pleasant, can’t be a grumpy old sod all the time, so I had a little bit of a chat, you know like “What are two young Japanese girls doing in this boring old backwater.” Well it turned out that they were working their way through university on an exchange student basis and this job was a fill in between terms they weren’t over keen on going back to Japan just yet, air fares and the like. They did their survey, air fresheners, sanitizers, soap dispensers, things like that then they were off and I thought no more about it.
Feeling at a bit of a loose end one evening I decided to have stroll into town and go for a drink in a quiet little pub I know. I had bit of a chat with the barman and sat myself down on a stool at the bar. There wasn’t anyone to talk to in the bar, a bit too quiet, a couple of old tarts at the end of the bar and group of grannies on a night out. I decided to finish my drink and wander back towards home, perhaps call into another pub I know on the way.
As I downed my last mouthful a group of students from the local university burst in through the door, laughing and joking they certainly livened the place up and why not, you are only young once, let them get on with it.
In the group were the two Japanese girls who did the survey a few days back. I gave them a wave and to my surprise they waved back, they said something to each other then made their way across to where I was sitting. We got chatting and of course I bought them a drink. During the conversation they thanked me for the order they received after their survey, the commission would help a lot, well that wasn’t really up to me, but I went along with the illusion.
After a while I notice that the group of uni students were starting to move on, so I mentioned to the girls that their friends were leaving, they turned to look, gave a wave then said that they weren’t really that bothered as they had had enough and they were going back to their flat, would I like to come back for a coffee. Now I know what you are thinking “In your dreams pal you lying old sod”, and that’s just what I would be thinking, an old man in his sixties and two young college girls, no way.
Anyhow a cup of coffee would be OK. by me just to say thank you, as I am on my own now and it would just round off the evening nicely before going back to my empty house.
We got back to their flat, flat now there’s a laugh I’ve seen bigger phone boxes, these students get ripped off all the time. Anyhow like I said before, we got back to their flat and Mai turned to me remarking that older people in Japan were treated with much honour and respect, that they should be thanked properly. She then started to stroke the front of my pants, although more than a little stunned my neglected manhood awoke like Rip Van Winkle, Winkle now that’s apt. Mai must have noticed the little stirring of enthusiasm and put her other arm around my neck drawing me towards her moist lips. I may be old and slow but I got the message and we kissed passionately. It had been a long time since I had been this close to a woman, certainly not a woman this young; I slid one hand around her waist and massaged the front of her crotch with the other. I could feel her hand fumbling with my trouser zip and undoing my belt, my trousers dropped to my ankles, I stepped out of them leaving them on the floor with my shoes. Still kissing, our tongues writhing with each other in excitement her hands were now inside my underpants fondling and tugging at my ever growing cock.
My underpants around my ankles now I was not quite as agile as before, I stumbled then half fell across the bed, before I could recover my senses Mai had got my cock in her mouth, sucking and rolling her tongue around and around.
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