My incurable passion for old grannies! 2

Like I said. I started to look differently at my landlady after this experience. I started to go downstairs to visit her more often than i used to before. I think she liked that very much, because she liked to tell stories from the old days, which I pretended to like. LOL. But we had one thing in common. I was working as a musician and singer, and she had also been an educated singer in her younger days. So we had lots of things to talk about, and now and then I also brought her a drink, and we could sit for hours in her kitchen talking and drinking. It was a very nice time, and I am sure I had fell in love with this old woman. I am not sure what actually happened this special night which i am going to tell you about. But what I remember was that we were sitting around her kitchen table one night, and I was helping her polishing some copper. Of course we were having a drink and had a very nice time, laughing and joking. I dont know what happened in front, but somehow I bended over the table and gave her a short kiss on her mouth. Dont ask me why, because I have forgotten it. And then I suddenly found myself squeezing her boobs. From where I got the courage I dont know, but both of us were probably a little drunk, and i was probably only teasing her. Anyway we ended up in her old fashion bed, and tried to have sex. I remember that her bed was not the best bed for fucking. The mattress was far too soft for that, so it was difficult to get my cock deep enough inside her pussy. We decided to go upstairs and use my bedroom. I never forget the fantastic sight of her naked body and her big ass in front of me when we naked walked up the stairs to my flat. I also remember her very wet pussy. We only had missionary sex that night, with me on top. She had several small orgasms during the fuck, and was moaning all the time. And after a while she said. OMG now the big one comes! Hurry kiss me! And she was screaming into my mouth when I kissed her, and when she cum I felt a big squirt hit my balls. And when I felt the squirt I could not hold myself back but filled her pussy up with my sperm. It was a special fuck for me, and I have never forgotten it. The next morning when i came downstairs she had a very serious look on her face, and she was very quiet. So I asked her what was wrong. She told me that she was regretting what we had done last night, and that we had to stop doing it. Of course I became very disappointed, and I was almost begging her not to say that. But she said that she had made up mind about this subject, and there were no room for further discussions. And if I continued to fuss her, I would better find myself another place to live. I got a real heartache because of this, and the next week I was almost not at home. And every time I came home from work, I went straight up to myself without saying hello to her. I dont remember for how long we had this "stop talking to each other" affair. Maybe a couple of weeks. But finally we started to talk again. That happened a day when she came home from shopping and when she opened the garden gate, one of her small dogs suddenly ran away through the gate and out on the road chasing a cyclist who passed by. I was sitting in my window watching the whole thing, so I ran down the stairs and out on the road to try to catch her dog. Which was very difficult, because the dog had come very far down the road already. It took me about a half an hour before the dog gave up and when I got home with the dog she was sitting crying on the porch together with her other dog. I sat down beside her and she became very happy when she saw that I had the other dog. After a while she invited me inside to have a cup of coffee with her. As we sat at the kitchen table she suddenly said. Can you forgive me for giving you such a hard time after that night when we were together, I am so very sorry. It was just as much my fault as yours, and I wanted it just as much as you. Please, can you forgive me? We have to stop act like strangers, since we live in the same house. I told her that I was agree, and told her that I forgive her. She looked at me and smiled a big smile and said, Friends? Friends I replied. Listen she said, what about a small reunion drink later this evening, at my place? Accepted I said, should I bring the alcohol? No not necessary she said, I paid the liquor store a visit today, so tonight the drinks are on me. We decided to meet at 8, and I was a very happy lodger running up the stairs to myself when I left her. I guess you all can imagine what happened that night? Right! We ended up in bed again. I knew what was going to happen at once when I came in her door. There were 3 things about her which was new as she was sitting at the table. There was a strong smell of perfume in the room. And she had lipstick on. And she was wearing a white blouse with a deep cleavage. Neither of these 3 things I had noticed on her before. I immediately caught the hint, and it made me horny as hell. She was in an extremely good mood that night, flirting with me, and even made me blush several times. To be continued…….