Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11

To help her to reach her peak, I started to massage her clitty with my thumb.

That got her over the line; she started to buck almost like a horse that had never been ridden before, alternating with pushing up her abdomen and then her boobs while scratching my back. I hoped she wouldn't draw blood the way she was going about it.

"Ooooh God Oooooh I'm cuuuuming, I'm cuuming!" she cried at the top of her voice.

I figured I had held off long enough, and let myself go, flooding her sweet pussy with my cum and enjoying a spectacular orgasm together with her.

It took a good ten minutes for her to come back down and open her eyes.

"Jesus, that was something I haven't experienced in a long time. Definitely long overdue," she whispered.

"Not to make you feel too pompous Lew, but that was one for the books, well for my books anyway, I don't know about you?"

"Oh Nancy, it was the same for me. It has been a long time since I fucked a lovely woman like yourself. At my age one's right hand is usually the only option you know!"

"What I really appreciate Lew is the time and effort you took to make sure I had a good time before thinking of yourself. That is rare in younger men these days; all they want is drop their cum as quickly as possible wherever is convenient or pleasant for them."

"Believe it or not Nancy, that is something I learned at a rather young age, in fact when I lost my virginity at the age of eighteen to a thirty-six year old woman. She taught me how to pleasure a woman and at the same time derive more pleasure from it for yourself."

"Hey, she was thirty-six and you eighteen, she was exactly double your age then?"

"Yes and believe me she knew all the tricks in the book and even a few more; she educated me well and I have been grateful to her for the rest of my life."

"Do you still see her?"

"Sometimes, and although she is now an elderly lady sometimes she still appreciates a good tumble in the hay. These days we do sometimes help each other out and believe me it is still as good as it was so many years ago. Maybe one day I will tell you all about it, but for now I think you need to have a look at your offspring as I hear her starting to ask for her mom. Maybe a clean nappy or perhaps she is hungry again and complaining that I took her food away."

Nancy quickly got up and walked in her naked glory towards the pram where baby Emelia was making little noises to attract the attention of her mother.

She picked the baby up and held her high in the air soliciting laughter.

"Yeah," she said when she brought baby Emilia down, sniffing her bottom, "she does need a fresh nappy."

"Well Nancy, don't count on me to help you there, my knowledge of nappy changing is zero."

After the nappy change, Nancy picked up her clothes and started to get dressed.

When she was finally ready to go she said, "Hey Lew you are a bachelor, I guess having to cook for yourself alone can't be much fun, so how about you come to my place tonight and I'll give you a homemade dinner?"

"No Nancy, I absolutely don't want you to go to all that trouble, especially when you are already on a tight budget to make ends meet."

"No worries Lou, I'd love to cook for you, besides cooking for one or for two doesn't make all that much difference and then maybe you can serve me an encore of the meal we had this afternoon?"

"OK, I must admit that sounds wonderful, but let me pay you first for the photo session."

"But you don't know yet if you'll be able to sell any of the photos you took of us."

"I'm sure I'll be able to sell at least a few, so please take this as a down payment."

"OK," Nancy said, "you have deal. I'll expect you around seven, we can have a drink and an appetizer, Emelia can have her meal, while you watch as a second visual appetizer, and I can put her to bed before we have our main course."

"Fine I'll bring something for pre-dinner drinks and a bottle of wine. I'm a bit of a wine lover; I'll show you around my wine cellar sometime."

"Sorry Lou, but breast feeding and alcohol do not mix well; you'll have to find something nonalcoholic for me, but do feel free to bring wine for you."

"Oops, sorry, I forgot, you see I know absolutely nothing about motherhood and feeding babies."

"Cheers Lew, see you tonight."

"Oh my God," I was thinking "What have I done, how am I going to be able to top or even equal what we experienced this afternoon at my age?"

I definitely need to go see my GP to figure out how to get my equipment in good working order for what will probably will end up to be a repeat performance of this afternoon.

Maybe I should get myself one of those blue pills everybody is so enthusiastic about.

I'll ask the doctor if that would be acceptable with my health.

I closed up shop quickly and made tracks to go see my local GP.

I was one of her long standing customers which made us age compatible, though I would wrong her if I didn't mention that she was about six years younger than I, so she was definitely not old, just old enough to better understand physical problems for a person my age than the ones that had just come out of medical school.

I explained my predicament in that I had to perform not only every day like now but even twice a day in this particular instance.

"Well, well Lew and all that at your age; you'll never cease to surprise me! But not to worry, you are healthy, you don't have any blood pressure or heart problems so I think we can safely assume you can take one of those blue pills. Do you know how to use them?"

"No, not really doctor."

"OK, well you take one, and only one mind you, about an hour before you have sex and then let nature take its course."

"And what exactly does it do, do I get an automatic erection just like that all of a sudden after an hour?"

"No, no you do need stimulation to fill the blood chambers that make your penis hard. What it does is sort of closes the outgoing flow so that the blood stays in there longer to sustain the erection. "After a while everything opens up again and the erection goes away, or else you could end up with a very painful evening or night."

"Can I get it without prescription?"

"Yes, but it is better this way than getting them on the internet, you never know what you'll get and this way the pharmacist won't have to ask you a lot of awkward questions in a full store."

"Great, thanks doc."

"Well Lew enjoy your evening...and don't overdo it," she said with a chuckle.

I quickly made tracks to the pharmacy and, as the doctor had said, no awkward questions. I was in and out in sixty seconds flat. It wasn't cheap though.

So now I was set for an evening of fun and games with the delectable Nancy.

Promptly at 7pm, I rang the bell to her apartment.

Quickly the door swung open, as if she had been waiting for me to arrive.

"Hello again Lou, and welcome to my humble abode; come in and make yourself comfortable."

She looked absolutely ravishing with the crop top she was wearing which barely covered her huge breasts, clearly again filled with milk, witness thereof a tiny wet spot where the nipples made enticing mounds in her top.

There was even a hint of under-boob showing.

Scanning down I saw she was wearing a pair of shorts showing off her sun-kissed, toned thighs and legs.

When she turned around I could clearly see the full tasty cheeks of her bottom.

"What can I get you to drink?" she asked.

"As promised Nancy I brought you an alcohol free aperitif. All you need are some ice cubes to bring it to the right temperature."

"Great," she said, "let's try it."

Her apartment was nice, bigger than I expected with a normal bedroom for Nancy and a separate baby bedroom.

The living area included an open kitchen with a counter I guess to have breakfast or if you only wanted to eat a snack.

I must say for such a relatively small kitchen it was very well equipped with a four burner cooker, an oven, a microwave, 'fridge/freezer and a small dishwasher.

The glasses were quickly produced each holding a couple of ice cubes.

I opened the bottle and poured some my mix into the glasses.

"Hopefully it's something you'll like" I said, "it's from the makers of Martini, and it's called Martini Floreale, no alcohol guaranteed. For me it is also a first, so please don't blame me if it does taste awful."

"Great let's try this concoction of yours," Nancy replied.

"Cheers!"

It was not too bad, in fact it was rather nice if I say so myself, well basically not much different from an alcoholic drink.

"Very nice," Nancy said, "I never tasted one of these before either."

She chuckled, "So Emelia will not get drunk when she has her milk then."

"I also brought some nice alcohol free wine, one I've tried before. As a wine lover I had to taste it and tried some of them at a wine festival, so I have a good idea of the good ones and the bad ones. I hope you like white wine?"

"Yeah," she said, "I prefer it to red."

"Ladies usually do," I replied, "so I made a good choice."

"Let me offer you some appetizers to go with the aperitif."She presented me with a dish filled with small toasts covered with a few types of cheese. I took one and popped it into my mouth.

"So how is Emelia?"

"She is doing great," Nancy said, "and I will feed her after we've had our first course."

"Excellent, I don't want her to miss out on a meal."

We sat at the table and Nancy served a small salad, thenshe stood up, got Emelia out of her crib and installed herself in one of the easy chairs I had been sitting in before.

"Prepare yourself for the show Lew," she said, whipping off her crop top and revealing the gorgeous twins adorning her chest.