Further Adventures With Older Ladies
Copyright© 2022 by Zak
Chapter 68
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 68 - These are my further adventures with older ladies ( and some not so old). I recommend you read my adventures with old ladies before you read this story.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Mult Teenagers Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual True Story Farming Military School Incest Sister Aunt Orgy Interracial White Male White Female Oriental Female Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Spitting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism BBW Big Breasts Teacher/Student Revenge Violence
I got off the train, and Mom was waiting for me. We got the bus home, and she asked me about my time at the stables. She asked if I wanted to meet Rob, her new boyfriend; she seemed nervous. I had no idea why. My dad had walked out on her; she was not to blame, and I was happy she had moved on.
“Yes ... I think I should!” I said, and she smiled.
“So, you have four weeks before you head off to the Navy, and one week before Siobhan gets back!” she said. “Do you have anything planned?”
“No, nothing planned at all; I am sure the time will fly by!” I spoke.
“Are you excited now that you have your start date?” Mom asked.
“Yes, excited and at the same time nervous!” I admitted, “I just hope I get those exams!”
“You will, son; I just know you will!” Mom said and took my hand in hers.
We got off the bus and walked home. As soon as we got home, Mom called Rob. She arranged for us to go out for a meal that evening. I unpacked, then read the letters the Royal Navy had sent while Mom made us coffees. Once I had read and reread the letters, we sat and talked about what I needed to do now: keep up my fitness regimen and do some shopping, that sort of thing.
Mom went for a shower, and I called Sue to let her know I had gotten home safe and sound. The conversation was stilted. It was like we didn’t know what to say to each other.
Once Mom had finished in the bathroom, I shaved, then showered and got dressed. We walked into town; Mom had booked a table at the Indian restaurant we had been to before.
Rob was already there. He seemed like a nice guy. We chatted about my new job in the Royal Navy and about what I had been doing at the stables. It was obvious that he and Mom were in love. I was happy for them.
We all had starters, then we ordered three curries, rice, and naan bread. The food was great. He told me he had a shop in town; he sold electrical stuff, TVs, washing machines, etc. He also owned a few properties. He didn’t tell me in a showing-off way.
It was obvious he and Mom were really into each other.
He drove us home and came in for coffee. We chatted for half an hour, and then I said I was tired and off to bed. Just to give them some time alone.
The following morning, I was up at the crack of dawn. I got into my running gear and headed off for a ten-mile run, after some warm-ups, obviously.
I got back and showered. Mom had made breakfast. We ate and chatted. Mom had a full shift that day. She went off to work, and I did a few jobs around the house.
Siobhan was at her netball camp in Durham for another week. I decided to go around and see Sally Marks; she was a great shag, and I was feeling the need for some fun and games.
So that afternoon I went into town, got some money out of my secret bank account, and then walked around to Sally’s house. The drive was empty, which meant she was out.
As I walked away, one of her neighbours came out.
“Are you looking for Sally?!” she asked.
“Yes...” I wasn’t sure how to finish that sentence, but it did not matter, as the neighbour just spoke over me.
“She has gone to her mom and dad’s for a few days; I am watering her garden for her”, she said.
“Okay, well I will leave you to it!” I said and walked back into town.
I did some shopping, adding to the list the Navy had sent. I saw Keren and Sara in the precinct. We went for a milkshake in Beech’s. We talked about our summers and stuff.
They were both happy with their jobs; we chatted for an hour or so, and then I walked home.
I was just about to turn off the main road into our side road when a van pulled up next to me.
“Hello, Zak lad!” I heard.
It was Terry.
“Hello, Mr Clarke!” I replied.
“Are you busy, mate?” he asked.
“No ... not at all!”
“Right, jump in, and please, mate, call me Terry!” he said, smiling.
I jumped in, and he drove off.
“I need a hand. A mate of mine passed away, and his wife is selling off his stock; she wants it out of the way sharpish!” he said. I didn’t ask why; it was none of my business at the end of the day.
“No worries!” I replied.
“I will give you a bung for helping, obviously!” Terry said.
Then, for the next half hour, we chatted about their holiday and my work at the stables. I didn’t tell him about my start date with the Navy; I thought I should tell Siobhan first.
He drove us to the next town and pulled up outside a shop. It had a for-sale sign in the window. He backed the van up to the front door.
An old lady opened the door as Terry and I got out of the van.
“Hello, Nancy, how are you, love?” Terry asked. “This is Zak; he’s Siobhan’s boyfriend.”
“Hello, darling. Well, young Shiv has got herself a nice lad!” Nancy said and ushered us inside.
The shop was full of boxes.
“Right, Terry, you decided that you want, and we can sort out the price!” Nancy said.
And that’s what he did for the next hour. He looked at the boxes; he and Nancy haggled over the price, and then I loaded the boxes into the van. There was quite a mix of stuff. We came away with alarm clocks, portable radios, kettles, bedside lamps, and much more. Terry paid Nancy with cash. They shook hands, and we headed off.
We chatted as he drove us back to his house. Once we got there, we unloaded the van and put the boxes into the stock shed. He locked the doors.
“That was a good deal; we should make a tidy profit on that lot!” he said.
“That’s good!” I said. He slipped me twenty quid.
“You don’t need to pay me!” I said and tried to hand it back, but he was having none of it.
“Don’t be daft, you did all the heavy lifting. Right, do you fancy a cuppa?” he said and led us into the house. Anna was sat at the kitchen table; it looked like she was doing the books.
“Hello, Zak, love. How is your mom?” she asked and got up and put the kettle on.
“Hello, Anna. She is good, thanks!” I replied. “She and Rob seem to be getting on well!”
“That’s good, so have you met him?” she asked.
“Yes, we went for a meal last night; he seems an okay guy!” I replied.
“Sit yourself down!” she said.
Terry sat down, and we chatted as Anna made a pot of tea and put some biscuits on a plate.
“Oh, Siobhan will be ringing in an hour or so; you should hang around. She would love to chat to you!” Terry said as he dunked a digestive into his tea.
So, we drank tea, chatted about stuff, and waited for the phone to ring. When it did ring, Anna went into the hall. She chatted for a while, then called Terry out. He chatted and then called me out.
Siobhan and I chatted for ten minutes. She was having a great time; she was super excited. We made plans for when she got back. I had not told her I had got my start date. I didn’t want to ruin her trip.
When I went back into the kitchen, Anna was pouring more tea.
“Are you stopping for your dinner, love?” she asked as she poured milk into the cups.
“I better not; Mom will be expecting me!” I said.
“Well, I will give you a lift home; it’s pissing down and talking about a piss!” Terry said, then she stood up and left the room. Once she heard him walk across the upstairs landing, she stood up and pulled me to her. We kissed, and she pressed her body into mine.
My hands cupped her big, firm arse, and she started to grind her groin into mine. When she heard the toilet flush, she pushed me away.
“Are you busy tomorrow?” she asked as she wiped my lips with her lipstick.
“No...!” I said with a smile and a cheeky wink.
“Good, he is off playing golf tomorrow afternoon. Why don’t you come round at one-ish?!” she asked, the excitement evident in her eyes. “I am sure we can find something to do.”
“Now that sounds like a plan!” I said and gave her another cheeky wink.