We reached another outdoor mall and Gary held my waist and was walking very close to me and making use of every opportunity to brush my knockers. My heart was pumping heavily all the while. I can still feel my heartbeat rise when I type the incident. While walking he asked if I tried the 36G bra that he got for me. I said I did and it fits me perfectly he wanted to know if that fills my entire Hooters which it did, the next question was if it was a thong that I am wearing now, yet again. I just ignored the question by now Gary has understood that if I am not keen on answering I would just ignore the question. We were silent for a few minutes and then I asked how it mattered.
We switched over to other topics. I must admit that Gary is a master of situations and he knows how to get me back on track again while we were talking about the other things he asked again if I was wearing a thong. I replied that if he was so keen to know, then he better find it out himself. This was a shocker for me I have spoken like this to my husband only. Here I am talking to a total stranger who took an old man to check on his own if he needs to find out what sort of panty I am wearing. The words came out of me and by the time I realized it was too late. I knew what is about to happen next, while passing Hollister’s store Gary said let’s see if there is something worth checking. We got in and those that know of Hollister store can easily make out how the store is and as we entered I could feel Gary’s hand over my booty, feeling it all over.
I didn’t respond at all, I was expecting it and honestly enjoyed the gentle grope as well. He whispered to me that he found out with a naughty smile. We checked a few things and I said we are getting late and needed to rush back. On the way out he asked if he can grab me, which I just ignored. He groped my booty so gently on our way out again. I told him he is getting naughtier to which he replied he feels he is still not giving me the required attention. His next question surprised me if I can come in my linen trousers tomorrow. I said let me think about it. While waiting for the cab he said he had a wish to which he needs an answer and not a silent response like the ones that I gave to all his earlier questions. He said he is fine even if it’s a no as well. I said if he thinks the question is beyond what I could revert to then he better not even ask.
His request was to kiss me once. I busted out laughing. If he could hold me all this time and grab my ass cheeks why wouldn’t I let him kiss me? Suddenly I realized, oh! No. not in public. He suggested that he kiss me in the cab on our way back, I was not sure if it was fine to let the cab driver see this. I said no to the car affair. We reached back to the activity area by then I was already late. Gary was whining that I didn’t fulfill what I agreed. I was sure that I am not going to let him kiss me in public and that too from the event area. I told this him, and he said if I agree let’s go to his room.
He promised that he wouldn’t do anything else other than kiss me and reassured me that whatever he has done so far is with my permission only. I agreed on the condition that we would be back quickly. I saw him blush. As soon as we entered the room Gary grabbed me by my waist hungrily rubbing his mound on me and asked if a lip lock is fine for me. By then I had lost it and wanted it badly. I couldn’t resist but lock his lips with mine before he could even expect. Gary held me tight and started savoring my lips back as if his life depended on it I could sense him groping my ass.
He was attempting to slip his tongue into my mouth, I let him and we were crazily twisting each other’s tongues, sucking madly for each other’s lips. He started running his tongue all over my tooth and jaws. At this age, if he is such a passionate lover, I can imagine what he would have been during his younger days. It gave me a feeling that Gary was so desperate to have me. I knew my dress is getting crumbled up so I warned him. The lip lock went on for almost a few minutes. I was waiting for him to stop, while Gary was waiting for me to stop. After some time I realized and stopped, telling him that I need to leave. He let go of me and took my palm and placed it in his manhood. I drew it back quickly. I told him that I need to leave. He asked if we would meet again tomorrow, to which I didn’t answer and rushed out to the elevator.
When I reached the activity area the girls have gone in again and asked for another half an hour more to leave. I was a bit confused, should I go back to Gary or stay here until the session is over. Finally, the lust in me won, I rang the bell at Gary’s apartment. Gary opened with a surprise, I said the girls need another 30 minutes more and I wanted to find out if he had something cold to drink to calm me down. Gary was in his boxers and he wasn’t wearing a shirt. He let me in and asked me if I needed to remove my shirt so that it doesn’t get crushed. I said I can change into a T-shirt if he had one.
He gave me an oversized t-shirt which I changed turning my backside to him. By the time I finished changing the shirt, I could feel his manhood behind me cupping my hooters, he had gotten rid of his boxers by now and was fully naked. I shrugged off and said we agreed only for a kiss. Gary was smooching me and groping me all over. We were both trying to win over each other’s lips, this was getting wild his grip on me was tighter now he was hugging me tighter rubbing his dick on me. I lost my breath and I think Gary did too so we stopped for a bit. Gary was checking if my skirt would get crumbled up. I ignored the question we lip-locked again.
He removed my t-shirt and was all over me. At some point, I grabbed his butt. This went on for a little while. He let go of my lips and started licking my face, my cheeks, and all over my neck, while his hands were exploring my body mostly around my love pot. I was struggling to get free from him. It felt like he is going to eat me up and asked if he was crazy. I was enjoying his touch, his touch and fondling, and the worst thing is that I had lost track of time and Gary reminded me that I need to be back at the activity area on time. Gary let go of me and I had a quick look at him.
His dick wasn’t too long, almost only as long as my husband’s but he was thicker with a lot of meat around it and his dick was fairer being a European, his balls were hanging really loose and were massive, maybe it’s the age. The foreskin at his shaft looked tight, wanting to be pulled back. Overall a handsome guy with a pot belly and an ever-aroused dick for his age a physic true to justify his marathon running hobby. I freshened up and was getting dressed. While dressing up Gary checked if I can let him see my tits, to which I denied. The old man asked for another kiss before I leave and there he was the gentleman that I thought about, standing naked in front of me, all grey with his pink head pointed at me like a machine gun with no shame. I gave him a quick peck on his cheeks. He said he wanted that kiss in his dick and was about to whack off before I returned.
I didn’t reply and rushed back to the activity area. I thought it was me who lost it and ran back to him for a second encounter. I am sure I had felt the meat of his manhood a few times during the kiss. I can smell Gary all over me. I sensed that the woman in me is a lot happier. Should I tell my husband or not, would he get jealous. I know it is not Gary, it is my need to be loved that is taking over me. Can my husband come over for a few days and calm me down before Gary lets me lose it to him? I was a bit worried and didn’t want to meet Gary as I was feeling shy. I got the next day’s activity for the children canceled since I wanted to take a break from Gary.
I knew I would not be able to hold back from Gary. By around 6 in the evening, Gary managed to get my contact number from the activity team and rang me up. He said he just wanted to check if everything is fine after our yesterday’s meeting. I said everything was fine and asked him not to call me on my mobile again. By Monday evening, I couldn’t resist, I wanted to meet Gary badly and called him up on my way back from the office to find out if he is at the hotel. He said he was away and would be late to return but would be in his apartment the whole of the next day. I said maybe I would pass by for a cup of coffee the next day.
I took a day off the next day and went straight to his apartment by 10 am. Our old man was waiting for me. As usual in his boxer, the shameless he is, he removed his boxers as soon as I got in and already has a hard-on. He asked if we should order the coffee at his apartment. I told him I just wanted to be in his company hence I came and asked him to get dressed. He said he was at ease being naked and would never wear anything at home. He welcomed me to join him. He asked if I wanted to watch porn, which I refused he wanted to kiss me again.
I told him that we have the whole day with us and not to hurry. Gary was in no mood to listen, he had by then grabbed me by my hair and started smooching. I asked him for a T-shirt to change into and he asked me to change my shirt and by then shall get me a T-shirt. He came back saying that the t-shirt is already sent for laundry. I was standing in front of him in just my bra and linen trousers. I was shy and covered my breast with my hands. Gary gently removed my hand and was seeking my permission to see my tits I declined it very firmly. We lip locked again, a European 62 years old grandpa stark naked with silver hair all over his body a protruding tummy, and a throbbing erection, and a 43 years old big fat Indian lady, just in her trousers and bra. Gary was attempting to squeeze his hands through my trousers while running his other hand all over my body.