Older women ROCK SeXStoRY

When I was much younger (mid 30's) I placed an ad in a Penny Saver(a local magazine) in the "looking for love" section. I put my age and a few physical attributes and a couple words about my general disposition. I received a few replies, but one was a card that had the name Dorothy written on it and an address. Well after I had gone through the other replies and found none were really my speed. So I thought that I might throw caution to the wind and see who this Dorothy lady was. I found it strange that there would only be a name and number as you never know who they may be. But one day I gathered myself up put on my good clothes spruced myself up, on the way over I bought a nice bunch of flowers. Well by the time I got to the front door I was pretty nervous. I knocked on the door and after a bit a lady opened the door and there was Dorothy ! I will have to admit to being somewhat taken aback at first as she was much older than I. Later I found out that she was 73. I introduced myself and she asked me in,as I came in I gave her the flowers which she thought were very lovely and she told me so. The first few minutes were nerve racking as I was thinking I will be polite and then make my exit. Dorothy asked me if I wanted a coffee and I said yes, we slowly began to talk and I learned that she had a degree in history which coincedentally is my favourite subject. We talked and talked for quite some time about everything under the sun and before I knew it about four or five hours had passed by and Dorothy said that she was ready to go to bed. I was really kinda shocked with the whole evening because time flew as we talked and talked. Her living through the war and her deceased husband being in the military, she had lived all over the world. No matter what topic we touched upon she displayed her inteligence, simply amazing I thought ! So as I was making my way to her front door she told me that she really had enjoyed the conversation and asked me to come over again next week. Once again really out of politness I said yes I could do that and we could chat some more next week. Well all that week I was kinda looking forward to talking with Dorothy, I found her to be very mentally stimulating to talk to. I had no intentions of any kind as I took her more like a Grandmother and that just did not enter my mind at all. So on that day I called and she asked if I would like to have something to eat with her for dinner I said sure. Again I got myself dressed nice and went on over for some more Dorothy time, well dinner was just lovely and again the conversation just flew between us and we even had a glass of wine after dinner. As I learned more and more about her life I really began to enjoy myself and the nervousness passed. I asked her many questions about her life and she mine. The conversation ranged from history to politics, nature, her c***dren well everything really. This time before I left I asked if we could do another dinner this time on me and she said yes and asked if I would take to a Chinese food restaurant, I said sure and then left after she gave me a quick hug at the door. Next week I picked up Dorothy and we went out for Chinese food which was pretty tasty. After we went back to her place for some after dinner chat and a glass of wine. She has alot of wine that she had been collecting over the years and had quite a palate. Dorothy had very bad artheritis and her hands took the brunt of that. So I had to do little things like taking out the wine cork and when she asked moving stuff around such as furniture. That day after dinner she told me that there was a dresser in the back room that needed to be moved. I went in there and she told me where to move the dresser and I did. She thanked me and then told me to come over to where she was sitting on the bed. Not thinking anything of it I went over and in an instant she had unzipped my pants and began to pleasure me in the most beautiful way. I could not believe it, she was amazing. This woman had everything that any real man would want and desire ! All it took was a budding friendship and me to forget about all this silly "age" stuff, I now firmly believe that age is just a number and that one must look past the package to truly appreciate someone fully. Our relationship progressed to the point that I really loved her for who she was, she was a very beautiful woman inside and out ! We would go out everywhere, shopping and whatnot. People would often comment on how nice it was to see such a nice Son or even Grandson she had. At these times she would give a little wink and it was our inside joke. Our love life progressed quite well and I think it truly kept her younger for longer, what a spirit she possessed a real zest for life ! We were able to see each other for 5 years and they were a most wonderful five years let me tell you ! ! ! Then one day I met her daughter who was in her 60's and thats when her f****y got involved. I got phone calls from her Sons and Daughters, nasty ones saying that I taking advantage of her and only wanted her money. It was very hurtful and untrue ! We kept on seeing each other for maybe three months, her f****y began to apply pressure to Dorothy. They somehow made her sell her house and moved her into a home. Slowly they had begun to tighten the noose around the best relationship that I had ever had at that point. Until at last Dorothy in tears told me one evening that we could no longer see each other that her f****y had made it clear that they would cut her off if we continued our love for each other... I felt as if my heart was being ripped out, we wept together and she made me promise to forget her and find someone else. It almost killed me to hear her tell me those words.... We kept in contact over the phone for the next couple of months as we both longed for each other. One day I called and called and there was no answer anymore, I kept trying the next day to no avail. I could not believe I have ever felt so low and sad as I read in the paper that she passed away. Her f****y not even having the courtesy to even call me to let me know. By now I am ok and have made peace with everything, but I can tell you that I yearn to meet if I am ever that lucky another woman who possess's the wisdom of years and the zest for life that my sweet Dorothy had. Its been about ten years since this all occured and I often think of her. I know that one of the last things she told was to not give up and to keep trying to find what I want.