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Life on the road #1 Sex Story

#Mature

By Mr Turner

A bit of background:-
Hi, I’m Jack Turner, 54 retired teacher, recently separated.
My ex wife Jenny took advantage of me working two jobs while doing extensions to our house adding two bedrooms and a bathroom with having friends and family come stay at our ocean view house we’d purchased a few years ago with my retirement in mind.
I came home early from my second job as there was a power failure. I thought that one of the young tradies ute was still parked out the front, I went inside and saw her naked fucking this young buck.
I didn’t lose my shit, I actually stood there clapping her performance, as I told her to quickly pack a bag and leave the house.
We had recently celebrated 29 years of happy married life.

I contacted the builder and requested the young tradies not return to my house, which he agreed to. The extensions were finished, I sold the house and sent all our furniture and the jewellery she’d left to auction and donated any clothes to charity, bought a campervan and decided to hit the road for an adventure driving around Australia.

First stop Bathurst, NSW
I’d spent some time in Bathurst growing up.
I thought I’d stay around for maybe two weeks to unwind and settle myself down after a couple of hectic and emotional months.
I pulled into the petrol station to fill my tank, as I went into the store I noticed a sign saying
“cheap country shack for short term rent”
I took a pic on my phone and gave them a call.
It sounded perfect, rolling green hills, natural bush setting, modern amenities, so I booked it for two weeks, but if I needed to stay longer it probably would be still available.
I headed to the supermarket to stock up on some food so I wouldn’t need to come back to town too often. This was when my trip became more interesting, there she was right in front of me. A gorgeous young lady, mid thirties I figured, long unrushed, but beautiful hair halfway down her back, I only saw her from behind mostly but she definitely had my attention. I followed her around the store and when I saw her face, I was even more attracted to her, she wasn’t a typical ‘beauty’ but she was in my eyes beautiful, I also noticed her full breasts, and the bulge in my shorts was definitely becoming more noticeable.
She saw me watching her and simply smiled, I think I was actually blushing when I nervously smiled back. I walked past her trying not to make it too obvious I had been following her. As I past her, I could smell her perfume, which was even more beautiful.
Now my cock was straining against my shorts, but I wasn’t able to readjust so I just let it be.
In the next isle I hesitated over the pasta sauces, hoping she would pass by me.
She soon came closer and smiled again, I may have imagined it but I was sure I caught her looking at the bulge in my shorts.
We did the shopping shuffle, she’d pass me then I’d pass her, then she disappeared. I tried not to make it obvious that I  was looking for her, then I remembered I hadn’t got any fruit or veg so headed back to that section, giving up on my pursuit.
I picked up what I needed and was choosing a cucumber when she came up behind me.
“The lump in your shorts looks bigger than that,” she said quietly.
I was both startled and shocked.
“Umm, err umm, thanks,” is all I could manage to murmur. She chuckled and said,

“Maybe we could compare them and find out.”
Now I was lost for words. Did she want me to flop my cock out here?
“Are you in town long or just passing through,” she asked, seeing I was lost for words.
“I’ve just booked two weeks here,”

“Would your wife be upset if I came home with you, maybe you could just explain you got me from the supermarket,”

“I don’t have a wife, I’m actually recently separated,”

“How bizarre, I’m recently separated as well. Maybe we were destined to meet,”

“We’ll congrats on your seperation, I’m Jack,” I said offering my hand. She took my hand but stepped forward kissing me on the lips, I could smell the pheromones and I felt my cock twitching.
“I’m Meridith but please call me Mary,”

“It’s very lovely to meet you Mary,”

“So about this lump in your pants, where are you staying?”
I told her the address and we agreed to meet there in an hour. We chatted as we finished and paide for our shopping and we went out seperate ways.

I got to ‘The Shack’ and was pleasantly surprised, it was very private and on the outside looked so rustic and weathered, I was a little concerned until I stepped inside.
The interior had been renovated but not too recently, it had an atmosphere and character with a touch of nostalgia.
I quickly unpacked, showered and dressed in jeans and shirt.
I made myself a coffee when there was a knock at the door. Mary had arrived looking stunning in a different outfit than when we met at the supermarket. She looked amazing, she’d brushed her hair and had just a hint of makeup but noticeably was the burgandy lipstick. She had a red dress that came midway down her shapely thighs, it had spaghetti straps over her shoulders and there was no sign of her wearing a bra, which became more apparent after she gave me a quick hello kiss and her nipples must have given away her emotions by standing out clearly.

“Can I get you a coffee,” she looked at me, smiled then looked at my crutch, I’d carefully tucked my cock so as to hide any signs of excitement, I think she was a little disappointed in the lack of my bulge.

“No, but I’d love to see if that cock is bigger than the cucumber,” she said stepping forward, putting her arms around me and kissed me. My cock was now busting to be free, as we kissed I ran my fingers through her silky smooth hair as our tongues wrestled in our mouths. I moved a hand to feel her breast and she moaned in approval as I cupped and caressed it.
She moved her hand feeling for the elusive bulge, when she located it she rubbed along  it through my jeans.

We broke from the passionate kiss.
“Get those jeans off, you’ve got me so worked up I’m beginning to drop.”
I’d never met anyone so upfront and honest with the way they felt. It was refreshing not needing to try to guess what to do and wondering if she approves.

To be continued…

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