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pussy when I was young. If you look at a saddle just right, it kind of looks like a saddle. You can ride my saddle anytime, but after what you did to it, I suspect that you'd prefer to polish my saddle with your tongue," she giggled, spread her legs and pushed my head down.

She wasn't wrong. My cock was never so hard; not when I was fucking the lovely Smanatha Westover or when Esther whatshername was blowing me.

That reminds me, before we went to sleep, Mrs. Hutman gave me a blowjob that I was to remember for the rest of my life, except for the blowjobs she gave me the following days. "Seth, it's the least I can do after the way you ate me."

We were snowed in for another two days. I ate and ate. "Seth, loves Gloria's Glorious Puss, doesn't he?" She giggled as my tongue lapped up her creamy juices.

The following Spring, my supervisor asked me if I'd be interested in a move to the White Plains office. It was a promotion with a decent raise. I jumped at the opportunity.

"Seth," she said, "the company will pay for ordinary moving expenses, and housing for thirty days while you find an apartment."

I tried not to be too obvious. "That B&B in White Plains was okay. If it's okay, I'll stay there."

The B&B was approved and the secretary called Mrs. Hutman to reserve a room for me.

I called Mrs. Hutman. "Seth, when your secretary gave me the name on the reservation, my old puss was dripping in anticipation. You're coming a week from Monday, right?"

"That's the plan. I have a month to find an apartment."

"Seth, the suite is yours, and just so you know, I've already cancelled all my other reservations for the month."

"Oh?"

"Seth, let me make it clear, when you're not at work, Gloria's Glorious Puss is all yours. I know how much you love it. And of course, my mouth, too." There was that laugh again.

Thankfully, at the moment, I was in my office, sitting behind my desk. My cock was trying to bust out of my pants. "I'll call you right back."

I knocked on my supervisor's door, "do you think there's money in the budget for me to go White Plains this weekend, and start looking for an apartment?"

"Do you mind staying at that B&B? It isn't too expensive."

In moments I was back on the phone with Mrs. Hutman. "Seth, I'm fully booked this weekend. Why don't you stay with me. I'll tell the other guests that you're my grandson."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, and will my grandson show grandma how big and hard his cock gets?"

I did; oh, I did. To be clear, I spent Saturday looking for an apartment, but I spent Friday night, Saturday night and Sunday morning eating Gloria's Glorious Puss.

After serving breakfast to her guests, and seeing them out for the day, Mrs. Hutman came back to bed. She was blushing, "I brushed my teeth and used mouth wash, but I'm sure at least one of those people smelled your cum on my breath. I was so embarrassed."

"Let me make it up to you." I went down on her.

She was as loud as ever when my tongue massaged her very sensitive clitoris.

When she was sucking my cock, the only sounds were "hmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm," as her lips slid up and down my shaft.

Fucking, we were too loud, so that weekend there was only the occasional blowjob and my tongue in Gloria's Glorious Puss.

"Seth, right across the street, there's an apartment complex, and I happen to know that one of the tenants is moving out next week. It would be perfect for you; and an easy walk to your office."

"And to Gloria's Glorious Puss." At the moment I was between her legs. I gave that thick, wiry, dark bush a kiss.

"Don't tease me, Seth." She pushed my head back down, and covered her face with a pillow.

It was a glorious thirty days with Gloria's Glorious Puss. I'd come back from the office, take a shower and then, "Seth, I'm certain your day was stressful. Let Gloria's lips relieve the tension."

Her blowjobs seemed to get better and better. How do you top extraordinary? But Mrs. Hutman did.

Later in the evening, there was Gloria's Glorious Puss anxious for my tongue. To make sure you understand, my tongue was anxious for that old pussy. There was just something about it.

On weekends, when we had more time there was fucking, too. "Seth, at my age, I like being on top. I can move at my own speed, and I know how to make myself cum."

You might think that I'd be put off looking at those old, saggy, fat udder-like titties bouncing almost in my face. I wasn't.

You might think that I'd be put off when after I finished, Mrs. Hutman slid up and rubbed that old, wiry, thick, dark bush in my face. "Seth, I just know that you'd love to lick Gloria's Glorious Puss clean, wouldn't you?"

I'd never done that. After masturbating I'd never been curious about the taste of my cum. After blowjobs I was hesitant to kiss girls like Esther whatshername on the mouth.

Now, after all Mrs. Hutman and I had done. I didn't hesitate. It just seemed natural.

It was almost a year after I'd moved to White Plains that there was a change in our relationship.

TO BE CONTINUED

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