Rose SeXStoRY

Strolling home from the yearly carnival there was a mature slim lady taking care of her huge garden. She had on a long flowing white dress, tan stockings and her underwear was visible. My heart began to pound. I have always loved woman in their prime and the very thought of seeing my ultimate fantasy woman before me gave enough cause for me to hide in the bush surrounding her picturesque garden. Combing her silvery white hair with her fingers, my prick began throbbing in my pants as she slowly undid the buttons of her dress. Allowing her garment to slip onto the trim lawn she ran her hands up an down her fit body. Her stockings were being held up by a white suspender belt. Unzipping I took hold of my thick length and watched her glide around the garden. As my beauty bent over to discard waste from the flower beds my wrist action became faster. Drawing closer towards me. It became obvious that her panties were transparent. The excitement riding through my viens caused me to slow down. For a brief moment she was inches away from me. The longing to jump out there and then was great but I just froze and continued watching her lean forward. After wiping her brow I was to get an eyeful of her perfect breasts. Kneeling upwards she began tweaking her nipples, trying my hardest not to make a sound I continued rubbing my erect cock. I thought I had been rumbled as my heart's desire quickly stood up and slid a hand inside her panties. Squeezing my pulsating length urging myself not to cum I admired her show. Gradually pulling her panties down with her free hand soft moans could be heard. Her panties fell to her ankles. Spreading her legs slightly apart I could see that my cock's delight had a pierced shaven pussy. Moving back slightly in hope that my presence remained unknown I continued fucking my prick. "Telephone Rose," An aging gentleman shouted as the door sprung open. I now knew her name. My sweet darling Rose stopped what she was doing as did I while she vanished inside the property. Grabbing the base of my throbbing prick and waiting for her return. The urge to cum gave me reason to grab my shaft harder. The pulsating throbs became slower. As Rose re-appeared She had a long towel wrapped around her waist. Allowing it to slip I loosened my grip and gently stroked my still erect member as I watched Rose lay the massive towel close to the flower bed and directly in my view. Laying down Rose began tweaking her nipples, Continuing to circulate one breast she traces her fingers down her stomach to her womanhood. Rose tugs on her piercings before shoving a finger deep into her entrance. As my rhytmic action got faster, Rose slid all four digits into her wet pussy. I continued rubbing my thick length as my gorgeous Rose pumped her fingers deeper inside her shaven cunt. As I moved closer towards the leaves Rose looked up still pleasuring herself. Spunk burst forth from my aching hard cock. Tidying myself up the best I could, for a few minutes I watched Rose come to her climax. Getting up she grabbed her towel and bra and made her way back indoors. Zipping up my flies I turned left and right before darting across her neat lawn and grabbing her lacy white panties. Making my way back home with a little piece of my Rose I was feeling completely satisfied and If she did know I do hope next time we have pysical contact.