Assman
10-14-2008, 11:47 AM
This is a story that happened 14 years ago. I was 20 and delivering the daily newspaper, as well as working 2 part time jobs. I lived in the lower middle class part of town, delivering close to 100 papers daily and an interesting portion of the clients were single women. Some were in their 20's living with a roommate, some in their 30's living alone and maybe close to a dozen were single mothers. Collecting the money was a real pain at first but since so many of the women were so nice to me, I started to enjoy it very much. I'm very friendly by nature and got to know some of them fairly well, talking with them about everything and anything whenever I entered their appartment. Over the year I delivered papers, I had a few of them invite me to stay for dinner or dessert. They'd ask me if I had eaten. The response was most of the time no. If I liked the odore emanating from the kitchen and liked the woman as well, even if she was an elderly lady, I'd stay for about half and hour and eat whatever she had cooked. I also had some women offer me water or juice, and wether I accepted or not, they would still talk to me for a good 10-15 minutes, as if I was their confident or therapist. Alot of those women flirted with me, some subtly, others less so and out of the bunch, a few attracted me.
One of them was a 35ish single mother who had invited me to eat dinner with her a few times, or sometimes she would eat dessert while I was eating some leftover she had just cooked. She was good looking, petite, very sweet but lonely. I would always tell her that I had to be gone in 30 minutes or so since I had many more clients to collect. One time, knowing that I liked hockey, she asked me if I wanted to watch the hockey game with her and her kid. She even proposed to make some pop corn hoping that would seal the deal. I was quite excited by her proposition so I said yes. I thought I would go collect the others the following day. After the second period, she went put her kid to bed and she returned in her pyjama, which consisted of some pretty tight pyjama bottoms, a rather sexy top and some oversized slippers. She sat next to me and then proceeded to tell me how she hasn't been with a man for such a long time, citing a laundry list of reasons and how she badly needed someone to hold her in his arms. So I did, gladly.A few minutes later, she's rubbing my thigh... so I rub her backside. Then she rubs my chest... I rub her thighs. She then starts to kiss my neck... I turn around and start to make out with her. She starts to rub on my crotch and I start massaging her breasts. She says let's go to the bedroom and I followed her. When she said she hadn't been touched in a long time she wasn't lying. I remember her reaching orgasm many times, quivering and bitting her pillow so she wouldn't wake her son up.
Sex with her was great and did it many times afterward. I slept with 4 women I delivered paper to that year and the only thing I regret is not having slept with more. Some women I didn't find quite attractive enough then I would find perfectly doable now. Especially those lonely women in their 40's! :001_tongue:
One of them was a 35ish single mother who had invited me to eat dinner with her a few times, or sometimes she would eat dessert while I was eating some leftover she had just cooked. She was good looking, petite, very sweet but lonely. I would always tell her that I had to be gone in 30 minutes or so since I had many more clients to collect. One time, knowing that I liked hockey, she asked me if I wanted to watch the hockey game with her and her kid. She even proposed to make some pop corn hoping that would seal the deal. I was quite excited by her proposition so I said yes. I thought I would go collect the others the following day. After the second period, she went put her kid to bed and she returned in her pyjama, which consisted of some pretty tight pyjama bottoms, a rather sexy top and some oversized slippers. She sat next to me and then proceeded to tell me how she hasn't been with a man for such a long time, citing a laundry list of reasons and how she badly needed someone to hold her in his arms. So I did, gladly.A few minutes later, she's rubbing my thigh... so I rub her backside. Then she rubs my chest... I rub her thighs. She then starts to kiss my neck... I turn around and start to make out with her. She starts to rub on my crotch and I start massaging her breasts. She says let's go to the bedroom and I followed her. When she said she hadn't been touched in a long time she wasn't lying. I remember her reaching orgasm many times, quivering and bitting her pillow so she wouldn't wake her son up.
Sex with her was great and did it many times afterward. I slept with 4 women I delivered paper to that year and the only thing I regret is not having slept with more. Some women I didn't find quite attractive enough then I would find perfectly doable now. Especially those lonely women in their 40's! :001_tongue: