6 comments/ 49440 views/ 2 favorites Rose Ch. 02 By: backwoodsman1952 When Bob woke up from a deeper sleep than he had experienced in years Rose was not in bed. He could smell her on the pillow, the mixed musty smell of a woman who has had sex mixed with sweat and the faint leftover of her cigarettes. Bob got up and as he started to dress he saw a note on the pillow. Bob, You have no idea how wonderful today has been. You made me feel attractive and loved. I have to go and you were sleeping so soundly that I didn't want to wake you. I hope you are as satisfied as I am. Rose Bob was disappointed but he understood. She had to rush back to the asshole she was married to. Bob lay back down and with his face turned to the pillow that smelled so much like her, fell asleep again. The next morning Bob unloaded the trailer of rotting wood and went back to his job. He hoped that their time together had not caused Rose any problems with the jerk. He heard activity in the house but no one came out and he began work, tearing down the last of the rotting dry wood. He spent a lot of time cleaning up the nails and hardware and when the trailer was loaded and he was about to leave, Rose's husband came out. He seemed pleased with the progress on the deck and was actually nice to Bob. Bob told him he was going to dump the old wood and then should be back with the new materials early in the afternoon. The jerk told him that he would be gone again for the rest of the day. Bob left wondering how Rose was and was a bit worried because he had not seen her at all. After dumping the old wood Bob went to the lumberyard where they already had his list of materials. He loaded wood and boxes of screws, lag bolts, joist hangers and carriage bolts and then started back. When he arrived it was quiet and he began unloading the wood. This first load was treated lumber for the underpinning. Bob worked for nearly an hour when he looked up and Rose was standing in the basement door with a pitcher and two glasses. She was wearing a silky halter dress that showed off her lovely neck and shoulders and her knew at a glance there was nothing between the thin silk and her breasts. She shyly said "Hello", and walked over to the picnic table in the shade. Bob followed, totally at a loss for words. Having not seen her all day, he had worried that she was upset and then having her appear like an angel in this dream of a dress rendered him speechless. Bob sat down as Rose poured glasses of ice tea. Finally she looked up at him and smiled, "Don't you have anything to say today?" "You are so lovely you take my breath away", Bob said, "I was worried when I didn't see you and I wondered if something was wrong." Rose assured him that everything was fine, except that she had some unusual sore spots today. She said that with a twinkle in her eye and a smile on her lips. Bob told her that he was a little sore too, but that it had been well worth it. They sat smiling at each other, embarrassed until she reached over and took his hand. She asked him if he would like to come into the basement and "cool off". Bob gratefully followed her in out of the heat. Inside, Rose turned to Bob and said, "Yesterday you did everything to me and for me that I have dreamed about for years. You were wonderful and if it never happens again I am grateful, but if you want to continue I am yours." Bob had expected a "this can never happen again" speech. Looking down at the lovely lady he knew he wanted her badly. "Are we alone and safe right now?" he asked. When she smiled and nodded he reached behind her and untied the top of her halter dress. When he let go it simply fell until the top of the dress was held up only by the swell of her hips. Rose reached up to her hair which was pinned up. As she did he again was mesmerized by her long dark underarm hair and how her beautiful breasts moved with her arms. As her hair tumbled down he felt his cock harden and form a tent in his pants. "There is something I wanted to do yesterday but you left before I had a chance. May I do it now?" He smiled at her but did not explain further. "You may do anything you want, sir, I trust you implicitly." Rose smiled back and stood there topless with her hands on her hips. Bob hesitated to touch her, he was so sweaty and she was clean and immaculate. Finally he reached out to put his hands on her shoulders and guided her to a large easy chair in the corner of the finished basement. She sank into the big chair and he knelt at her feet. Rose leaned forward to meet him and their lips met in a soft long deep kiss. As their tongues made gentle love Bob could taste mint but only a faint trace of cigarette smoke. They continued kissing and his hands cupped her breasts and he gently rubbed her hard nipples with the palms of his hands. His fingers found her silky underarms and rubbed and twirled the long hair there. When Bob's hands slid down so that he could take her wrinkled areolas and hard nipples between his fingers she inhaled sharply and kissed him more aggressively. He continued to roll her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, including the whole areola and as her breathing deepened and she thrust her chest further into his hands he rolled them more firmly and could tell this pleased her very much. Bob and Rose continued to kiss like this with him massaging her breasts and rolling her nipples. Finally Rose began to breath faster and deeper and her tongue began to rub his tongue harder. Whimpers escaped her lips into his mouth as she orgasmed from the intense pleasure on her nipples and breasts. Finally her mouth was open against his and they shared their breaths as she thrust her pussy up and loudly moaned into his open mouth. Finally she broke the kiss and had to breathe deeply. "Oh my.......", she said panting, "that has never happened before. I never came from just kissing and having my tits played with. That was so intense and wonderful." Bob leaned over her to gently kiss her two hard nipples and play his tongue over them making her shudder again. Rose pulled his face to hers and kissed him deeply again before slumping back in the chair feeling drained. "Thank you so much, that was wonderful," she said. Bob saw her pack of Salems on the side table and reached over to shake one out and put it between her lips. He picked up the lighter and lit it for her, their eyes locked. Rose puffed once to get it lit and then drew long on the cigarette before reaching up to take it from her lips. She sat all the way back slumped down into the chair and exhaled a long thick stream of smoke upward. "We aren't done Babe, I still have something that I just have to do." Rose smiled at him and began another long drag on the cigarette as Bob unbuttoned her long silky skirt until her dress was open to the waist. Rose was wearing no panties and Bob could see her densely furred pubic area and her strong musty aroused smell filled his nostrils. As Bob spread her legs as wide as possible Rose slid down further in the chair. Bob thought her pink pussy was beautiful. The labia was darkened and swollen with blood and desire. The hairs along her pussy were wet with her seeping desire. Bob used his thumbs to gently spread her lips opening her pussy and causing her sweet odor to escape further. He could see her clit peeking out in erection from it's hood and he slowly lowered his mouth to lick up the length of her lips. His eyes were locked with hers as he paused at the top of his stroke to run his tongue around her clit and gently flick it. Rose inhaled deeply and arched her back in pleasure. Her nipples seemed to grow even harder and Bob could see how wrinkled and bumpy her areolas were. He felt his mouth fill with her creamy taste. She was salty sweet and musty and her clean woman taste excited him. Bob felt his cock painfully push out against his underwear and jeans and had to open his pants and free his cock before he continued. On his next long stroke up and down her swelled lips Bob followed his tongue with his fingertips. Two fingers of his left hand slid inside her as his tongue again circled and teased her clit. "Please, please,..........ohhhh....", came from Rose's lips and he realized she was on the edge of another orgasm. He had planned on going slower and dragging it out but when she put the cigarette to her lips and drew hard and long on it she used her other hand to push his head back to her pussy. Bob began to gently tongue her clit and flick it back and forth as his fingers curled inside her pussy rubbing the inside walls and gently rubbing the inside under her clit. Rose moaned and groaned loudly as she thrust her hips up into his mouth. Bob began to suck on her clit harder and to lash it with his tongue as her hips undulated up and down and her moans kept time with her thrusts. The orgasm continued as Bob kept using his tongue on her clit and rubbing and thrusting his fingers inside of her. Bob took his free hand and reached to fondle her left breast, pinching and rolling the nipple and areola. Rose continued to moan and to thrust her hips crushing her pussy into his mouth with every stroke. Rose's orgasm was very deep and intense and she was totally lost in it and the pleasure her whole body was feeling. Bob had kept his eye on Rose, enjoying her deep pleasure and saw that she had crushed her cigarette and was in danger of burning herself. He reached and took it from her fingers and tossed it into the ash tray. Rose was now moaning open mouthed very loudly with long deep moans as her whole body quivered. Bob began sucking on her clit harder and using the rough top of his tongue to flick it back and forth. Her pelvic thrusts bruised his lips but he stayed with her and continue to fuck her with his fingers as his tongue gave her intense pleasure. Finally her moans slowed and her body pulled back from his mouth and he knew her orgasm was over and the feeling was too intense. Bob pulled back from her, feeling her abundant juices dripping from his chin. He slowly removed his fingers from her pussy and his hand from her breast. Rose lay back in the chair trying to catch her breath with her eyes closed. Bob raised up to gently kiss her on the lips. She weakly met his kiss and her tongue licked her own juices from his lips and she moaned again. Bob sat back when Rose's mouth stopped moving and he knew that she was totally exhausted. He gently picked her up and carried her to the couch where he lay her down gently and then buttoned her skirt and covered her with an afghan He knelt by her side and held her gently kissing her lips softly until he realized she had fallen into an exhausted slumber. Bob was amazed. He had never seen a woman orgasm so hard and long. He felt wonderful for having given her the experience. Rose's face was beautiful and peaceful and Bob stepped into the bathroom to wash his face and hands and then quietly went back outside. He used only screws and bolts in deck building so there was no hammering to wake her and he went back to work. Several hours later he had much of the new underpinning up and in place when he heard the basement door slide open. Rose had adjusted her silk halter dress and with her hair slightly messed she was beautiful. She said nothing as she came over to him and they stood there kissing gently and deeply. Finally they parted the kiss and in a husky voice not much above a whisper she said, "Thank you, I didn't know anything like that was possible. " Bob was moved deeply and saw that there were tears in her eyes. Bob kissed her again but then they were interrupted by the sound of a vehicle roaring up the driveway. Knowing it was her husband returning early Rose went back inside and Bob went back to work on the deck. While her jerk husband inspected the progress and told Bob how pleased he was, Bob's eyes were on the back door above them where Rose was standing. She was smoking a cigarette and watching them. Bob saw her take a deep drag and then put her free hand under her halter dress to caress her own breast. Her husband's back was to the house and only Bob could see her and as she teased her nipple to hardness she pulled the dress to the side so Bob could watch her play with her wrinkled areola and hard nipple. He got a painful erection as she took one last drag and then exhaled a long plume through the screen as she raised an arm to smooth her hair. Bob thought she was the most sexy and beautiful woman he had ever seen but was brought back to reality with a question from the asshole about the joist hangers he was using. Bob was not sure where this romance was going but he knew that one way or the other he needed Rose in his arms again and soon. Rose Ch. 03 Bob worked alone the next several days on the deck with Rose's asshole husband staying close to home. He never offered to help but came out often to watch and ask questions. Rose would come to the basement door and leave ice water or ice tea but they could not say much more than a quick hello. Bob was frustrated and wondered if he should just forget it and move on. Every time he thought about Rose he knew he could not do that because he had given part of himself away. After a week of hard work the deck was finished. It was beautiful and even the jerk was complimentary as he wrote the check and shook hands with Bob. When Bob drove away his last vision was Rose standing on the deck in shorts and a halter top smoking a cigarette and waving to him. His heart was pounding as he drove away. Bob didn't want to be alone so he went to a a friends house and they talked and visited for a while and then picking up some fast food he drove home. As Bob drove down his long driveway he saw a car parked, not in the driveway, but in his backyard. He recognized Rose's Ford Taurus. Forgetting about food, Bob rushed to the car and then onto his back porch calling her name. When he did not find her he went back out and stood in the yard with his hands on his hips. He remembered telling Rose about the hill behind his house where he often sat and watched the sun set. He didn't follow the path but cut through the woods because it was shorter. Bob had grown up in the woods and slipped nearly silently between the big oak trees. When he came to the top of the hill he saw Rose standing by his cedar bench facing west. She was wearing the same brief halter top and shorts as when he left her house. He stood for a second catching his breath and saw her light a cigarette as she stared intently into the west. Bob slipped from the tree line into the mossy clearing and walked up behind her. Softly, trying not to startle her he said, "Rose." She turned with a dazzling smile and they melted into each others arms with their lips quickly finding each other. Both of them were wild with joy to be in each others arms but their kiss was still deep and gently. Her mouth was wet and smoky and her tongue and his made love as their bodies pressed tightly together. They kissed for a long time and them Bob led Rose over to the bench and sat straddling it. He pulled Rose down onto the very end of the bench with her back to him and his arms around her. They were facing the red western sky and the rapidly setting sun. As they watched the sunset they sat quietly. Rose smoked her cigarette as Bob kissed her neck and under her ear. His hands found their way under her halter and he gently kneaded her breasts. When he began to roll her sensitive nipples between his thumbs and fingers she turned her head and they kissed deeply again until she turned back and leaned heavily into Bob. The sky was red and orange and they were both very happy and content in that moment together. They both felt like they were alone on earth and there just for each other. Finally, the red sky faded and twilight made the woods dark. Bob stood up and Rose took a last drag on her cigarette and extinguished it. "We don't have much time, I have to be home in less than an hour," she said regretfully. Bob took her hand and led her down the darkening trail. They reached the house and went through the back door straight to his bedroom. Clothing fell from them as if by magic and Rose lay back on the bed spreading her legs widely for him. He looked at her with her outstretched arms and took in her hard blood darkened nipples and her furry pussy and underarms. Bob's cock was hard and his need was strong and as he knelt between her legs he kissed Rose deeply as her hand found his hard cock and began rubbing it up and down her wet pussy. She was moaning already as she rubbed the bulbous head against her clit over and over and then guided him into her depths. Bob slowly slid himself all the way inside her, kissing her all the time. "Fuck me hard, fuck me and don't hold back." Rose pleaded with her voice and eyes and Bob began to stroke in and out of her soaking wet love tunnel. Rose thrust to meet each of Bob's strokes and soon began her moaning that signaled her orgasm. Bob began thrusting harder and faster and soon Rose's moans were very load and turned into deep groans. Bob was fucking her as fast and hard as he could. He had dreamed of making slow love to her but this was pure hard fucking that both of them desperately needed. As Rose's cries became louder still Bob felt his own orgasm rising. He groaned loudly himself as he felt his hot cum begin to empty into her hot pussy. Feeling his cum spurting Rose let out a very loud, "ohhhhh.......yes........fuck me...........cum in me.......OHHHHHHH". Bob's cries matched Roses as they spent themselves in each other. As Bob's cock emptied it's load he kept stroking into her pussy as long as his cock was hard at all. Finally as his erection softened he slowed and collapsed. Still inside her, they lay side by side holding each other. They were both drenched in sweat and spent but were both happy and satisfied. Finally, Rose looked at the clock and told Bob she had only a few minutes. Bob and Rose walked together into the bathroom and stepped into his shower. Rose was careful to keep her hair dry but they scrubbed each other with lots of kisses and caresses. When they finished their shower Rose quickly dressed and Bob pulled on a pair of cotton gym shorts. He walked with her to her car. At the car Rose lit a cigarette and told Bob she would be leaving for a couple of weeks. She was driving to her daughter's to spend time with her daughter and grandchildren. It was a two day drive. "I had to make sure we were together before I left, I could not stand the idea of not touching you for two weeks without saying goodbye." Bob started to kiss Rose and then broke away with a surprised smile on his face. "How would you like a driving companion?" "I would love that," she said, "is it possible?" They quickly planned and when Rose drove away ten minutes later after a long kiss and lots of quick talk they were both smiling. Bob was going to drive to the next town and park his car at the bus station parking lot. He would then spend the next two days with Rose, who told him she always took a leisurely drive and spent the night in a motel. When they got to the town her daughter lived in she would drop him off at the Greyhound station and he would buy a bus ticked back to his car. In two weeks when her visit was over he would do the same trip in reverse. Both Bob and Rose went to bed that night happy with their plans and the next morning Bob woke early and began to pack his bag. Two days of travel and a night in a motel were a dream come true with this beautiful and sexy woman. The next morning Bob got an early start and arrived at the bus station 20 miles away long before Rose. He found that parking was free and he bought a diet Pepsi and sat in the shade to sip it while he waited. As he thought about Rose and how much he was looking forward to this trip his pants tightened. Just picturing her face was giving him an erection. When Rose pulled into the parking lot, her face erupted into a huge smile as she saw him standing there with his bag in hand. Bob slid into the passenger seat and leaned over to press his lips to hers. The kiss lasted for over a minute with their tongues finding each other. Rose tasted fresh and fresh brushed minty. When they broke the kiss and bid each other good morning verbally, she drove back out to the interstate. Bob could not stop looking at Rose. She looked younger this morning and he realized it was because she was smiling and laughing so much. She was wearing a loose short sleeved blouse and loose shorts with white tennis shoes. After a couple of minutes she reached over and took his bottle of diet Pepsi and took a long drink. This intimate act made Bob feel warm and happy. For the next two hours Bob and Rose covered a lot of miles talking nonstop. They talked about their kids and grand-kids and about their childhoods. Bob held Rose's hand most of the time and occasionally caressed her face with one of his hands. They had begun as lovers and now were becoming good friends. When they finally stopped talking Bob was holding Rose's right hand in both of his. He had been caressing it as he held it and Rose was enjoying his attention a great deal. A sign said "Rest Area" and Rose immediately hit the turn signal. They pulled into a large shady rest area and both got out of the car and went to the restroom. Bob noticed that Rose took her large handbag with her. When Bob came out he walked to a shaded picnic table to wait for Rose. He sat there daydreaming and almost missed Rose when she walked across to meet him. Rose had changed blouses. She was now wearing a bright and loose tank top covered in a black and pink flowered print. It was low cut in front and the arm holes were very large and open. He could tell by the movement of her breasts that she had removed her bra. When Rose got to the table she said, "I wanted to be more comfortable and you seem to enjoy my underarms and breasts so much that I thought I would wear this. I got this silk tank top years ago when I was a bit heavier but have not worn it at all since he wanted me to stop shaving my underarms." Rose stood then facing Bob and put both arms up as she pinned her hair up on her head. Her underarm hair was very dark and long and he did enjoy looking at it. Rose stepped closer and Bob put his arms around her and buried his face between her breasts as he hugged her close. His hands slipped under the loose top and slid up to her breasts. He found her nipples hard and looked quickly to make sure no one could see them. She worked on her hair as he kneaded her breasts and rolled her nipples and then ran his fingertips back and forth through her long silky underarms. Rose shuddered and bent down to kiss him tenderly. When she broke the kiss she smiled and said "Here we are in our fifties acting like a couple of horny teenagers." "Are you complaining? " Bob asked, "I certainly am not complaining about anything." "No" she said as she bent to kiss him again sinking to his lap facing him with her knees outside of his legs. She slid close until their crotches were touching as he continued to manipulate her breasts and their tongues did a slow dance. Her mouth was so warm and wet and as they kissed they literally were "swapping spit" as Bob's grandfather used to call it. Bob was painfully hard under his jeans and he could smell Rose's arousal. It was a faint but musty sweet smell and he longed to taste it. When they finally broke the kiss both were breathing deeply. "I don't think we can do anything here with all the cars going by, maybe we should get going," she said with a broad smile. As they started back to the car she tossed him the keys and said, "your turn". After Bob got the seat and mirrors adjusted they drove back onto the interstate and as he set the cruise just under the speed limit Rose unbuckled the seat belt and slid over to the center of the seat. She buckled in there. Bob silently blessed Ford for putting bench seats in most of the Taurus's. Rose leaned over and put her head on Bob's shoulder and he put an arm around her. Rose told Bob how happy she was that they were together and he agreed this was the finest thing that had happened to him in many years. They drove in peaceful bliss like this for almost twenty minutes when Bob lowered his hand over Rose's breast. It felt so right to fondle her as he was driving. He found that he could slip his hand inside the large arm hole on her tank top and hold her bare breast in his hand. Rose pulled a light jacked over that side of her body so no one could see what he was doing. "We don't want the highway patrol stopping us for lewd behavior do we?" she asked with a smile. "No, do you want me to stop?" Bob replied. "You had better not!" Rose said laughing. Bob continued to fondle her breast with occasional trips to her silky underarm with his fingertips. Rose obligingly kept her arm propped up so he could touch whatever he wanted. After a while, Rose pointed out the bulge in his jeans. "You have a wet spot there, did you spill something? " she joked. As Bob began to roll her areola and nipple back and forth between his fingers Rose breathed deeply and quicker. He new just how much pressure to use by her breathing and reaction. Rose reached down and unzipped his jeans. It took a little effort but she finally got his hard drooling cock out in her hand. She used part of the jacket to cover his cock as she began to stroke it up and down. Bob was afraid things out of hand and was having trouble concentrating on his driving so he took the next exit from the interstate. They were a long way from the nearest town and the blacktop road gave way to several farm roads. He turned onto one of the farm roads with Rose still stroking his cock and his fingers still on her warm breast. This was a gravel road and was pretty remote. There was a dirt road opening in the fence along the road and it led into a large hay field. Bob slowly pulled into the field and then into a grove of trees at the edge of the field. He parked in an area hidden from the road. As he turned to Rose she just said, "Relax, this is for you for being so sweet." She pulled her tank top over her head and he marveled again at how beautiful her skin and breasts were. Rose quickly pulled his belt loose and he helped her unfasten and pull down his jeans. He followed Rose's directions and soon was sitting naked from the waist down with his back to the driver's door. His legs were extended with the left leg stretched out across the floor and the right over the back of the seat. Rose lowered her mouth over his cock and slowly wet it all the way down to the base with her first stroke. She straightened back up and began stroking him with both of her hands. After each three or four strokes she would slide her hands in a twisting motion in opposite directions. With his cock so slick with his pre cum and her saliva the sensation was wonderful. Bob fought the urge to cum too quickly. This felt so good and he wanted it to last. Rose took her time and after a dozen or so strokes she again took his hard cock into her mouth and slowly stroked up and down several times. Her hands followed her mouth and then one hand began to gently rub and knead his balls. Bob knew he could not last long. He wanted to touch her breasts but laying back like this she was out of his reach. Just as he was trying not to explode Rose stopped stroking him and opened the car door. She smiled and stepped out leaving him with his cock sticking in the air. She quickly pulled off her shorts and panties and got back in the car leaving the door open. Now fully naked, Bob stared at her as she got into the car. Her smooth skin and her dark pubic and underarm hair contrasted to a beautiful picture. Rose's nipples were hard and sticking out like little pegs and her areolas were wrinkled and bumpy. As Rose got back into the car she knelt with one knee on the floor and the other leg extended out on the seat. Rose leaned down and again took his cock into her mouth. The short cooling off had given Bob a little more stamina and he wanted to enjoy this as long as he could. Bob found that he left foot was close to Rose's pussy. His shoes and socks had come off with his jeans and he began to carefully feel for her pussy with his toes. Rose jerked her head up and her eyes met his when his big toe found her soaking wet pussy in the thick matt of slick pubic hair. She kept stroking her mouth up and down his cock without pause as he rubbed his toe up and down her slit. When he got to the top and grazed her clit she breathed in sharply. As Rose continued to suck his cock Bob wiggled his long big toe and managed to get it into her pussy lips to the first knuckle. This was too much for Rose and she adjusted her body and lowered her pussy firmly onto his toe. Bob's toe was now as deep as it could go into Rose and he could feel her juices running between his toes and down his foot. As Rose began to suck his cock in earnest she began to grind her pussy onto his foot. Bob moved the toe a little but most of the movement came from Rose and when after a couple of minutes of this she began to groan, Bob felt his own cum starting to rise. Her hot mouth felt wonderful on his cock and her tongue was doing wonderful things to the underside of his cock on every stroke. As Rose began to cum on Bob's foot, he began to cum in her mouth. Both arched their bodies in pleasure and moaned loudly as they both began to cum hard. Bob felt himself shooting ropes of thick cum into Rose's mouth and feeling the hot cum, she sucked harder with longer strokes as her hand jacked him furiously behind her mouth. Rose was wiggling her ass and grinding her pussy onto Bob's foot almost painfully and she continued to orgasm until Bob's cock grew limp in her mouth. She kept sucking until he was fully limp and then sat up. She closed the car door and first came up to kiss him lingeringly on the lips, sharing the taste of his cum with him and then she sat back leaning against the other door in an identical pose to Bob. His now limp cock and her pussy were now pressed tightly together. Bob was so spent he did not even try to pull himself up and Rose seemed to be in the same condition. "Damn, is there any part of your body that can't make me cum. How did you do that? Your toe? I never even heard of that." Rose smiled as she said it and pulled Bob's still wet and slick foot to chest. "We aim to please, mam. Actually, I never did anything like that before but it seemed like the only way I could touch you and give you pleasure. I so much want to give you pleasure any way I can." Bob was really exhausted. He felt like he could sleep for hours and never get an erection again. After they sat in their odd positions for a few minutes Rose reached for her purse. From it she took a cigarette and lit it. Rose had told him she didn't really smoke that much and Bob realized this was her first cigarette of the day. Rose drew deeply on the cigarette and as she slowly exhaled he let his eyes roam up and down her naked body. Rose watched Bob and felt a slight twitch of his cock against her sensitive pussy. She was shocked because she thought she had drained him for hours. Smiling at Bob, she took another long drag and inhaled. She pulled his foot to her mouth and exhaled into the air slowly over it in a long white stream and then took his still slick and wet toe into her mouth. As she sucked his toe into he mouth, wisps of smoke escaped her nostrils for several breaths. It tickled and yet......Bob had never felt anything like this. Rose sucked his toe like it was his cock and both of them felt his cock stirring to life again against her pussy. As Rose slowly smoked her cigarette she gave his toe little licks and sucks and when his cock had become half erect she reached down and tucked it into her pussy. Bob only had to move a little to penetrate her. He could not penetrate very deeply from this position and could not move much but his cock soon became fully erect as Rose smiled at him and continued smoking and moving herself to meet his little thrusts. When she started to rub her own hard nipples Bob suddenly had lots of energy. They were making minute thrusts against each other and Bob's cock was very happy and inspired in it's new home. Bob pulled himself up and over and was quickly on top of Rose with his cock buried in her to the hilt. He slowly withdrew his cock until just the head was inside her and then slowly slid it all the way back in. As he kissed her he could taste his cum and hers on her lips along with the cigarette that was still in her hand. As Bob raised up again he did not move his cock but simply looked at her face and body. Rose took a deep drag on her cigarette and as she exhaled he began to stroke his cock out and into her body. Rose Ch. 03 Rose placed her reached behind her head to hold against the car door so she could push and meet Bob's thrusts. She knew that he enjoyed seeing her dark underarm hair and smiled as he stared at her breasts and armpits. Rose's breasts were bouncing with each deep thrust and Bob lowered his head to capture one of her rock hard nipples in his mouth. He continued thrusting hard into her pussy as his tongue lashed back and forth and he sucked her nipple hard. As his mouth left her nipple he buried his mouth and nose in the long hair under her arm. She loved the feel of his tongue slicking the hairs down and his teeth tugging at them. As Bob raised back up on his arms to again look at her she brought her hand down to her mouth and took another deep drag on her cigarette. Bob thrust even harder and saw the exhale of thick white smoke coming from both her mouth and nose. It took her several breaths to rid herself of all of the smoke. Rose felt another orgasm approaching. The feeling welled up from her pussy and as she began to loudly cry out Bob began to fuck her faster and harder. They could hear their bodies slapping together and Rose began to writhe in the seat as the orgasm took over her whole body. She humped and thrust upward to meet Bob's every movement. Since Bob had cum so hard earlier he had plenty of control and kept slamming into Rose's wet abused pussy until she settle back and became more calm. Bob slowed right away to a gentle deep pace. They were both sweating. Rose placed her cigarette between her lips again and took another very deep drag on it. With smoke coming from her lips she said, "Your turn big guy, any way you want it." Bob actually slowed down and she saw his eyes half close as he enjoyed every stroke into her pussy. Remember his sensitive nipples she reached up to pinch and fondle them and was delighted when his tiny nipples got hard in her fingers. As she began to flick them with her fingernails Bob groaned and speed up his thrusts. He kept groaning as she met every thrust with her own and kept flicking his nipples She took one last drag on her cigarette and flipped it out the car window. As she stared to exhale Bob groaned very loudly and pressed his lips to hers tasting her smoky mouth. She felt him shudder as he emptied his cum into her pussy. She felt an orgasm of her own in response to feeling him cum and they kept kissing deeply as they both moaned and kept stroking until they were both exhausted. Bob kissed Rose tenderly and lay his head down next to hers. He wanted to do no more than sleep in her arms. After a few minutes he smelled smoke and realized it was not cigarette smoke. He raised up and looked out the window and saw the dry stubble from the hay smoldering where her cigarette had landed. Bob jumped up, his cock sliding out of Rose and grabbed his shoes. He used the shoes to beat the small fire out. Both of them were very much awake and alert now so they cleaned up with a box of tissues and dressed. Agreeing they were very hungry they set out for a diner that Rose had often stopped at on the trips to see her kids. * I want to thank all who have read my stories for the positive comments and emails. I do appreciate them very much. If you are still enjoying my humble words, there will be at least two more chapters of Rose. Rose Ch. 04 Bob and Rose were silent as he drove the car out of the field back onto the country road. When they got to the overpass Bob pulled over and wrote down the exit number on a piece of paper in his wallet. Without explanation he turned to Rose, who was buckled into the center of the seat next to him, and gave her a long very tender kiss. Rose watched carefully and directed Bob to the exit that led to an old fashioned diner that she enjoyed eating at. She told him that lunch was her treat and they chose a seat in the back corner of the nearly empty diner. Country music was playing in the background and they took their seats in a booth. Rose slid in facing the corner assuming that Bob would want to face the room. She was surprised when he tapped her shoulder and slid in beside her. Rose was thrilled that he wanted to sit by her and not opposite her. It was dark enough in the back corner that it made reading the menu difficult. When the waitress came Bob turned to Rose and said, "I can't decide, why don't you order for both of us." Rose now was really shocked since she had never been with a man who didn't insist on taking the lead all of the time. She ordered their roast beef specials, a favorite of hers, and ice tea for both of them. When the waitress left she turned to Bob and started to ask him why he had trusted her but he covered her mouth with his. The high backed booth had them hidden from the room and the kiss was deep so both relaxed and enjoyed every second of it. Bob broke the kiss when he heard the waitress approaching with their glasses of iced tea. Bob took a sip and turned to Rose again, "Would you mind if I go get some other pants to change to? These seem to be rather wet and uncomfortable. I think I jammed them on too fast and a lot of both me and you is in there." Rose smiled and said it would be fine. Bob went to the car and remembered Rose telling him she would love to fondle each other in a public place. Bob got a pair of good black cotton shorts that he brought for casual wear. He went to the restroom, changed and took his slimy jeans back to the car. When Rose saw Bob come back the booth she was tickled to see his tan legs and the dark shorts. He had also changed to a cotton polo shirt and looked pretty good to her. Bob sat down and immediately kissed her again. This time his hand went under her shirt to caress her bare breasts and her nipples became hard immediately. His fingertips found her silky underarms and she found her already wet pussy getting wetter. Rose responded by sliding her hand up and down Bob's leg on the inside of his thigh. Each stroke as she rubbed him went a little farther up until she touched his hairy balls. Rose was thrilled to find Bob was not wearing underwear. He had cleaned himself in the restroom and she found his balls dry and hanging loosely in the warm diner. Instead of reaching for his cock, Rose began to lightly brush and stroke Bob's balls as then continued to kiss. His hand on her breasts had her very much turned on and just as she decided to grasp his cock Bob pulled away. She was amazed that he had heard the waitress approaching with their food. She left her hand, hidden by the table, under his shorts with his hairy balls in her hand. Rose could feel his hard cock moving and throbbing above her hand as she gently kneaded his balls. She loved the way they felt and moved in her hand. The waitress took her time and then gave them a knowing smile as she left. Bob kissed Rose again and said, "Maybe we should eat while it is hot, we are going to need all of our strength." Rose pulled away, disappointed but Bob put his arm around her and pulled her close. "I said eat, not be strangers." With his arm around Rose he used his left hand to pick up his fork and tried a taste of the roast beef. It was so tender it cut with the fork and was delicious. Bob told Rose her choice was perfect and she sampled her food also. Rose's husband never complimented her and these words from Bob were a whole new experience for her. Bob's right hand slipped to her arm and while he ate his hand was constantly petting her and rubbing her shoulder or arm. When the waitress came to refill their tea glasses they both told her how good the food was. Rose was surprised at how much appetite she had but she kept her left hand rubbing Bob's leg while they ate. She occasionally slid it up to caress his balls but only touched his hard cock with the back of her hand. She could feel his cock drip precum on her hand when she pressed up into it hard. She was glad he had on dark shorts so the wet spot would not show. Roses own wet spot was spreading over the seat beneath her. After every few bites they would kiss and tenderly touch lips. Bob found her passion beyond his experience and belief but devoured her lips and touches. Finally, the meal was finished and the waitress came to get the plates. She refilled their glasses and asked if they wanted desert. They both declined and as the waitress left Rose finally grasped Bob's cock and squeezed it. When she pulled her hand from beneath his shorts the top of her hand was covered with his sticky precum. Rose licked it from her hand and said, "This is my desert, very sweet too." Not to be outdone, Bob slid his hand up Rose's leg and found her soaking wet pussy. The fur around the lips was dripping and Bob stroked her several times while she shuddered and sighed and then bringing the hand to his lips, he licked his fingers clean too. "Two can play this game lady." Bob turned toward her and began to slide two fingers deeply into her pussy in a slow deep stroke. Rose took his cock in her hand and began slowly jacking it. She pushed his shorts up so his cock and balls were free. Bob kept one eye out for the waitress as he stroked her pussy with one hand and fondled her breast and nipple with the other. He was shocked that after cumming twice just a couple of hours earlier he was getting close again. Bob felt Rose starting to breath fast and knew she was starting to cum. She held her cries back and Bob felt his own balls tighten and his cum rise. He didn't have as much cum this time but the orgasm he felt as her hand jacked him faster was deep and long and very satisfying. He pressed his lips to Rose's and his tongue slid into her mouth as she began to cum on his hand. She shuddered over her entire body and her pussy tried to fuck his fingers. Rose whimpered into his mouth as he stroked his fingers into her pussy, still enjoying his own orgasm from her pumping hand. His other hand pinched her nipples and then he slid his hand to her underarm and began stroking and tugging the long hair there. A deep moan escaped her mouth into his and both wished his cock could be inside her. Finally, their hands slowed and they sat back breaking their kiss. They sat breathing hard for a minute and then with some paper napkins both cleaned up. Bob bent down with a napkin to wipe the cum from the floor. Luckily he was so drained from the days activities that there was not the usual huge load. Rose moved over and wiped the seat with more napkins. "We made a mess, " she said with a smile. "I know, but it was worth it." Bob kissed her again. He just could not get enough of her lips. Rose took the wad of sticky napkins and put them by her purse so the waitress would not have to deal with them. They finished their tea and as Rose made good her promise to treat and paid the bill, Bob left a generous tip. The waitress gave them a big smile as they left and both of them wondered how much she had seen or figured out. In the car, Bob drove again as Rose napped with her head on his shoulder and his arm around her. Two hours later, they arrived at the motel and checked in. The motel sat overlooking a green valley on the edge of town and the view was beautiful. Bob said so, and Rose pointed to a hill behind the motel and told him the view there was even better, especially for sunsets. Their room had two queen size beds and they threw their bags on one as they began stripping. Naked they embraced and kissed. Bob was really amazed now because his cock was hard again. He had not had sex in several years and now his faithful little buddy was as excited as he was to have such a lovely woman to make love to. When the kiss finally broke, they went into the bathroom and stepped into the shower. They washed each other taking much time with lots of intimate caresses. Bob washed Rose's hair and she enjoyed that very much. When they finished the shower they patted each other dry and made their way to the bed. Slipping between the cool sheets they again kissed and held each other close. Both were so exhausted and they fell asleep minutes later with their lips touching and holding each other tightly. As they relaxed in sleep, Bob rolled to his back and Rose lay against him with her head on his shoulder and her right breast pressed against his side. Her hand slid down to hold his cock. When Bob woke up several hours later, he felt Rose's breath on his upper chest. She was still asleep and was still holding his cock. Bob loved the feel of her breath on his skin and he turned slightly toward her so the he could touch her. Feeling him move, Rose rolled away in her sleep onto her back. Her right arm was above her head and she lay back almost spreadeagled. Bob raised up to lean his head on one arm and looked at her wonderful body. True, she was thicker through the waist than a young girl, but she was perfect for him. He loved the swell of her tummy above the thick thatch of dark pubic hair. Her white breasts were capped by medium brown areolas. Her unshaven underarms contrasted starkly with her white skin and he reached to gently run his fingertips through the hair. Rose stirred again and waking she turned to him. Bob pressed his lips to hers and she responded warmly. The kiss was long and when they parted Bob was still caressing her breasts and underarms with his fingertips. "Will you be to disappointed if we wait a while to have sex again? " Rose asked. "I am a little bit sore after all we have done yesterday and today. "My cock is very tender too, so no, I don't mind as long as I can keep appreciating your body other ways. Bob kissed her breast and lightly tongued her nipple. "Later I am going to fuck you silly again, I just need a little time to recuperate, and besides I have something special planned for later." Rose stretched her body liking the way his eyes kept sweeping up and down her as if he loved every square inch. Bob continued gently sucking her nipples as they got longer and harder in his mouth. He felt the rough texture of her bumpy areolas and felt her shudder in pleasure. He then ran his tongue in a wet trail to her underarm. As he tickled the long hair she again shuddered. "I never knew that playing with my underarm hair could feel so good, " Rose said, " it is almost like feeling it in my pussy." Bob's open mouth engulfed her whole underarm tasting the slightly bitter salty taste and feeling the fur press into his face and mouth. He now had a fully hardened cock. Bob slipped back down to nursing Rose's hard nipple. He knew how much she enjoyed that and he slipped his hand down to cup her furry pussy. He found it soaking wet and he pressed the heel of his hand into her clit and pubic bone. Rose ground her pussy against his hand and within seconds was moaning and cumming as his tongue lashed her nipple and his hand ground her pussy. Rose began to get loud as she cried out in pleasure and bucked harder and higher against his hand. Bob began a circular motion as he ground his hand into her clit and pubic bone. He could smell her hot desire and wanted desperately to fuck her but remembered what she had said about being sore and saving it. Words flowed from Rose's lips as she continued to cum. "FUCK, fuck me, oh my, bite my tit, chew my nipple, make your slut cum, oh baby.........." When she finally began to settle back she was drenched with sweat and breathing hard. Bob kept lightly sucking her hard nipple until she said, "enough, please you are killing me." He laid back with his hard cock sticking up from his body. He looked at her sweating body and wanted to devour her as she caught her breath. Her pussy hair was soaked with her juices and her underarm hair was wet with his saliva and her perspiration. Finally he broke the silence. "I hope you don't mind, but you did say no sex and that you were sore but you seemed to need a little attention." Laughing, Rose rolled over to embrace him kissing him deeply before laying back, propped up on two pillows. "Wow, I need a cigarette after that one. " she said. Bob got up and went to get her handbag that she had left on the table by the door. He handed it to her and watched as she pulled her pack of Salem's out and placed one between her lips. "You don't mind, do you?" she said before she lit it. "No, go right ahead, " Bob said and watched her stroke the lighter and begin to draw her first deep drag on the cigarette. He remembered that she had smoked only once earlier in the day and realized she probably did want one pretty badly. After she had drawn the smoke into her lungs and began a long slow exhale he said, " Of course, I had hoped you might want to suck on something besides a cigarette." He said this with a smile and she looked at his still hard cock and laughed. "Honey, how about I do both?" she said as she reached for him. Taking his hard cock in her hand she began to gently and slowly stroke him. She started by rubbing and fondling the wet head of his cock and then sliding slowly all the way to the base where she squeezed it and massaged it with her fingers before lightly sliding back up to repeat the process. Bob lay back enjoying every second and sensation. She sat there on the bed by him calmly smoking with one hand and stroking his cock with the other. He wished for a camera to take a picture of her sitting there with her hard nipples and still sweat dampened body stroking his cock. After several long strokes she took a deep long drag on her cigarette and leaned over to slowly blow the smoke over and around his cock. She remembered that he seemed to enjoy this the first time she did it and was rewarded with it jerking and throbbing in her hand. She loved the hot soft skin and how it moved in her fingers. At the end of her exhale she slowly took the head of his cock into her mouth, running her tongue around and flicking the sensitive skin under the head. He watched her beautiful mouth holding his cock as her hand kept slowly stroking the shaft up and down. Wisps of smoke escaped through her nose for several exhales and his fingers found her breast to hold and gently fondle. Rose stroked his cock several times with her hand and then followed her hand down with her mouth wetting the whole shaft with her saliva and his pre cum. She loved the salty musty taste and sucked harder as she slowly withdrew her mouth. Rose repeated this whole process several times slowly before she raised up to smile at Bob and then to lean down and kiss him. He loved the taste of her mouth and eagerly ran his tongue around her teeth and lips. When Rose pulled away from the long kiss she took another deep drag on her cigarette and then before exhaling took him back deeply into her mouth. His cock felt her tongue and the hot smoke in her mouth and he knew he was close to cumming. He watched the smoke swirl around his cock and balls as she fucked him slowly with her mouth. He told Rose he was close and she pulled up to take another drag and then took him again deeply into her mouth. She began to gently fondle his balls and felt them pulsate and move as her mouth moved faster up and down his hard shaft. As she pulled up to take another deep drag he told her he was going to cum. Rose took his cock deeply into her mouth and began stroking it in and out of her mouth creating as much suction as she could. One of her hands fondled his balls and the other stroked his shaft behind her mouth. Bob began hip thrusting and moaning and she felt the first pulse of cum hit her tongue and the roof of her mouth. It tasted musty and salty and the combination of tastes from her menthol cigarette and his cum was most pleasant. Rose began to swallow as more cum filled her mouth. With her hands working his balls and cock and her hot mouth sucking his cock so perfectly Bob threw his head back and cried out loud as he spurted into her mouth, cumming as hard as the best orgasms of his life. Rose continued sucking until he became limp in her mouth and she knew he was totally drained. Rose slid up his body with her mouth, pausing to lick and suck his nipple before taking one last drag on her dwindling cigarette. She crushed it in the ashtray and half way through her long exhale she leaned in to kiss him. "I guess we need another shower now, " she said, and both laughed as they held each other tight. They kissed again and then both fell asleep, naked in each others arms. Rose Ch. 05 Bob and Rose woke from their nap a little after 5 in the afternoon, They woke in each others arms with their naked flesh pressed together and both of them loved the feeling. With no urgency they kissed gently with their tongues probing each others mouths. As they lay there in each others arms they enjoyed the moment and the feeling without the need for more. If each could read the others mind, they were both thinking that this was turning into something much more than just good sex. Finally, Rose sat up and Bob's eyes followed her body appreciating every curve, freckle and hair. She watched his cock start to rise and grabbing his hand she led him into the shower. Again, he washed her hair and she loved the sensation of his hands gently massaging her scalp. They washed each other slowly and then stood embracing beneath the warm water. Finally, Rose said, "I am hungry, let's go eat." They dressed and Bob watched as she put on her long skirt and halter top with no underwear. They left the room hand in hand and she led the way to a small restaurant a block away. Inside they again chose a booth and sat side by side as they looked at the menu and ordered. Rose and Bob held hands and he often leaned in to gently kiss her lips. He could see her nipples were hard through the thin silk halter and slid his fingers under the material to caress them. They enjoyed their meal and being able to touch and kiss while they were eating. Occasionally Rose would reach to squeeze Bob's hard cock through his pants. When they finished they ordered desert. The meal was leisurely and unhurried and they agreed it was the finest supper they had ever enjoyed. After they paid their bill, Bob and Rose strolled around the small town holding hands. They sat for a while in a small park and watched people walking past. At one point, Rose put one arm over the back of the high bench they were sitting on and Bob noticed her long underarm hair was fully exposed and very visible. Other people noticed too. A young couple walking by openly stared and Bob whispered in Rose's ear, "Check out the front of his pants." The young mans pants were tented with a huge erection. His wife noticed too and pulled him along faster looked horrified. "I loved that, " said Bob, " another guy lusting after MY lady." Rose put her arm down but reached over to kiss Bob deeply. Finally Rose stopped and looking up to Bob said, "We need a few things from our room and then I want to take you to my favorite place to watch the sunset. " In the room Rose took her small bag and put bottles of water and a large blanket in it along with her handbag. Handing it to Bob she led him out the door and back to the small park. Bob saw a narrow path leading up a hill away from the town and they slowly walked up it together. Hand in hand they made their way up the path and through a grove of trees. Finally at the top of the hill she led him to a bald knob that had a wonderful view of the river below and the western horizon. They stopped and stared at the great view and then turning Rose, Bob kissed her long and tenderly. "You know I have fallen for you don't you? " he asked. Rose smiled and said, "I hoped you felt the same things I have been feeling." They kissed again and she led him to a large rock jutting from the ground just below the crest of the hill. "This is where I have watched the sunset a dozen times over the past several years. I have always been alone and I sat here smoking and dreaming about a wonderful man to share the moment with, a knight in shining armor to make me happy. I am so glad to have found you." Bob kissed her again and told her how happy he was to have found her. Together they spread the blanket on the soft moss covered ground against the big rock. They sank to the blanket and as Bob sat with his back to the rock Rose sat with her back against him, both facing the west. As Rose leaned back Bob slipped his hands under her halter cupping her warm full breasts. Rose turned her head and reached back with one arm to pull his mouth to hers as she kissed him deeply again. As they broke the kiss Rose left her arm back with her hand holding Bob's head and he gently stroked his fingers through her soft and silky underarms. With his other hand he untied the halter behind her neck and back and pulled it away from her body. Rose reached back to fondle his hard cock through his pants. "This would be more fun if you took them off." she said. Bob quickly unsnapped and kicked off his pants and underwear. Rose unbuttoned the big buttons up the side of her skirt and it lay open as she was now naked in his arms. Bob threw off his polo shirt and they pulled the blanked up since it was still light enough for someone in the town to see them. They sat back with Bob again fondling Roses breasts and her turning to kiss him until Bob placed one hand over her hairy pussy and began to fondle it. The sun was sinking lower in the sky and Rose raised up to guide his cock into her soaking pussy. They slid down until they were laying sideways, facing the soon to set sun and she wiggled until his cock was firmly embedded inside her and then leaned back to kiss him over her shoulder again. Bob began to stroke and she said, "Not yet honey, wait for the sunset and let me just feel your cock inside me for a few minutes." Bob reached to the bag and got her cigarettes. He placed one between her lips and lit it for her. "You said you enjoyed a cigarette while you waited for the sunset, so you enjoy your smoke and I will enjoy.......you." His hands again found her nipples and again he rolled and pulled them with his fingers giving her pleasure. She turned to kiss him often and when she turned back to take a drag from her cigarette he nestled his face in her neck. Bob held Rose close and once every minute or so he would slowly stroke his cock almost out of her soaking pussy and then just as slowly sink back in to the hilt. Each time Rose shuddered but he knew she wanted this to last so he did no more. Bob continued to fondle Rose's breasts. His wife had always pushed him quickly away from her breasts claiming they were too sensitive. Rose seemed to never tire of his attention to her breasts even though he knew her nipples were probably getting sore from his constant play. Rose finished her cigarette taking a long deep last drag. She reached to put it out in the dirt and then leaned back into Bob again slowly exhaling as he kissed her cheek and again slowly stroked her pussy. The sky was streaked in red now and the sun was almost to the horizon. Rose turned again to press her lips into Bob's and he ran his tongue around her smoky mouth and gave her several short thrusts of his pelvis. "Fuck my now Bob, make me cum baby." Bob began to slowly fuck Rose. He knew she wanted it to go slowly and he was enjoying ever slow measure stroke his cock made into her. He could feel her abundant juices dripping down his balls onto his legs. The sky was more red now and they both stared at it as they made love. It was beautiful but Bob thought seeing Rose like this in his arms with the sun before them was the perfect picture. Bob heard Rose moan deeply in her chest and a slight whimper escaped her lips. He ran one hand down and through her thick muff until it was over her clit. With his fingers he could reach and feel his cock slowly stroking into her. He had never felt his own cock as it was entering a woman and he let his fingers touch himself for several strokes. The light was fading and the sky was a blaze of red. Rose moaned again, more loudly and Bob realized that the head of his cock was probably hitting her g-spot. He placed his had over her pussy and began to massage his palm over her hard clit in a circular motion. Rose moaned louder. Bob leaned back a little to stroke deeper and harder into Rose but was limited by the reach of his long arms. He knew she was enjoying the double pleasure of his hand massaging her clit and his cock stroking her pussy. Rose was now meeting his thrusts with her own. She moved backwards to meet his cock and forward into his hand. Her moans were very loud now and if there had been anyone else on the hill top they would have been easily heard. As Rose arched her back and leaned back into Bob again, he looked down and in the fading light he saw her chest and neck were mottled and red, a sure sign of her orgasm. Suddenly Rose yelped and then began a constant deep moaning as Bob kept up a steady pace of sliding his cock in and out of her. His hand had worked her juices into a froth in her thick pubic hair as he continued to massage her clit. Rose's moans were now open mouthed and very load and he could feel her pussy quivering and shuddering around his cock. Bob's control had been very good up until now, probably because of all of the good sex the past couple of days, but feeling the contractions and quivers of her pussy sent him over the edge. Bob groaned loudly and then also let out a loud and repeated, "Ohhhhh......ohhhhhh" as Rose was doing the same thing. Deep in her own orgasm, Rose heard Bob's groans and as impossible as it seemed, her orgasm took on a whole new level as she felt his hot cum spurting into her. Now Bob's thrusts were fast and as deep as he could manage and he was supporting her whole weight on his cock and arms. Gradually they slowed. Bob took his hand from Rose's clit, knowing that after her deep orgasm she would be too sensitive for touch. She lay back in his arms, their sweat soaked bodies sticking together. Bob wrapped both arms around Rose and pulled her close. His softening cock retracted until only the thick head was between the lips of her pussy. She liked the feeling and clamped down tight to hold him there. Bob's arms crossed and he held one of her breasts in each hand, not moving but appreciating the hardness of the nipples and the warmth of her body. They both were breathing hard and gradually their breaths came slower and their hearts slowed. As the cooling night air began to chill them them they gathered the blanket tight around themselves and finally Rose turned her head to kiss Bob again. The kiss lasted a long time and when they parted she said, "That was better than I ever imagined, do you know why?" Bob kissed her again with his tongue parting her lips to again taste her and then they broke away and with his lips still touching hers he looked into her green eyes and asked, "Because you know I love you?" Tears filled Rose's eyes and she pulled him close finally turning to face him and hold him fully with her arms around him and their bare bodies pressed tightly together. Bob pulled the blanket tight and they lay back on the soft mossy ground. Both knew they didn't need to say anything more and soon they fell asleep in each others arms. When Bob woke up he smelled smoke and thought someone was shining a light in his eyes. While they were asleep for several hours the moon had risen and was lighting the hilltop brightly. Rose was sitting by him and his head was in her lap. Her breasts were next to his face and he gently reached to suck on her hard nipple as he watched her smoke. "Don't you ever get tired of them? " she asked laughing. "No, and I am pretty sure I never will." Bob continued to look at her beautiful moonlit face and occasionally licked and sucked at her nipples. Finally they agreed they were cold and pulling on their dew dampened clothing they gathered their things and walked slowly down the hill hand in hand. Rose was a little nervous walking through the woods at night but she sensed that Bob was completely at ease and comfortable there. When they entered their motel room 25 minutes later they looked at each other in the light and began laughing. Their clothing, hair and bodies were covered with leaves and grass and smudges of dirt were everywhere. Dropping their clothes into piles they again entered the shower to together and took advantage of the seemingly unending supply of hot water, they slowly and lovingly bathed each other. Rose was again amazed at Bob washing her hair and seeming to enjoy doing so. After finishing the shower they dried each other and slid beneath the cool sheets. Bob had adjusted the air conditioner to a low setting and they spooned together under the blankets and fell sleep. Both slept deeply and much later that usual the next morning. Bob woke first and lay watching Rose sleep until finally her eyes fluttered open. "You are as beautiful asleep as you are awake." he said. They kissed and then just lay in each others arms contented. Finally, they began planning their day and then both began laughing as both admitted they were very sore from the previous day's sex. They packed and acting like young lovers they left the motel. After a country breakfast at a small restaurant they drove the short distance to the town where Rose's kids lived. The good bye kiss at the bus station was painful for both of them, but they both knew there was going to be a lot more to come. After all, Bob was going to ride the bus back and ride back with her at the end of her visit. Bob and Rose both knew that they were going to recover from their sore and worn genitals but both also knew they were not going to recover from the warm feelings they felt for each other. * Thank you for the emails and positive feedback most of you have left for me. Some of you sent sour comments. "People this old are not sexy." and "Real people don't act lke that." Some of us at this age do feel this way act like that, and would do it more if with the right person. These people are very real. I know this got serious and romantic, but it is my fantasy and it kind of took on a life of it's own. I am grateful to my "Rose" for inspiring me. Thanks to all who took the time to read these stories. Rose Ch. 06 Chapter 6: The Final I had not planned on continuing this story. I didn't think Rose and Bob had anything left that would not be repetitive. Several people have urged me to continue with this sexy mature couple and I hope this lives up to your expectations. Thank you for reading and thank you for voting. When Rose arrived at her daughter's house less than a half hour after dropping Bob at the bus depot she was almost smothered by their hugs and kisses. She felt better than she had in years and her daughter noticed her mother even looked younger. Her face was relaxed and happy. For the next two days she played with her grandchildren and had a wonderful visit with her daughter. Her husband had always demanded that she call home each evening that she was away but for three days had not answered the phone and had not called her even though she had left messages on the answering machine. On the third day she was concerned and called their next-door neighbor to ask that they check on him. When the neighbors called back an hour later they said his car was not in the driveway and that the house looked deserted. Worried, she asked them to go back and use a hidden door key to go inside. When they called again she knew something was wrong by the tone of her neighbors voice. "He left a note, " the neighbor said. He went on the read the note to her. It's contents told her that her husband had taken half of their bank accounts and securities and was filing for a divorce. He said he was sorry but he had met someone else and was moving to Arizona to live with her. He said he would call the kids after he was settled and explain to them. Rose was not sure whether to laugh or to cry. After thanking the neighbors for checking for her she hung up and then went to sit on her daughter's back deck. She sat and smoked several cigarettes while staring into the sunset. When she finally went inside she was confronted by her daughter who demanded to know what was going on. Rose told her about her father's note and it's contents and was shocked at her daughter's reaction. She blamed Rose. She accused Rose of not making her father happy and taking care of his needs. Her daughter had always been daddy's little girl and she was sure that her mother had neglected him and caused him to seek love elsewhere. They wound up having a terrible argument, and Rose packed her bags and left. She made the long drive all the way home with only a couple of stops for gas and coffee. Rose was a sensitive woman who had devoted her life to her children. What if her daughter was right? Rose let her emotions run wild and by the time she drove up her driveway she was crying and blaming herself for her failed marriage. She felt deep guilt over her affair with Bob and didn't even think about her husband's affair. Down deep she had no idea what she could have done differently. She had always done everything her husband had asked and until the last few years when he became cruel and demanding she had given him every sexual favor he had desired with few given back in return. Now, with her daughter's accusations and her emotions running high she blamed herself and was in deep depression over affair. The trouble was, she was falling in love with Bob and she wondered if her husband had somehow sensed that. Could she have done more to make their marriage successful? The next day, she called Bob's home knowing he would be working. She left a message telling him that she was back home but did not want to see him or talk to him. She did not explain why and did not realize that her voice was charged with emotion and sounded angry on the answering machine. When Bob came home that evening and listened to the message he was devastated. He had given a lot more than his body to Rose and now his heart was breaking. When he tried to go to bed that night all he could think about was how Rose sharing that bed with him had been the happiest hours of his life. Bob lay sleepless for hours and during the small hours of the morning he got up and packed a bag and some food. Taking his sleeping bag and air mattress he loaded his truck and drove south into the mountains. Bob had always craved solitude and the loneliness of the deep woods when he was upset or depressed. For several days Rose mourned her failed marriage. She realized there was not much to mourn but blamed herself. Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day her daughter called. She was shocked when her daughter apologized and told her how much she loved her. Rose's husband had called her daughter and they had talked for hours. At first he blamed Rose for not being a good wife but when her daughter questioned him as to why, he finally admitted he had been seeing an old high school sweetheart off and on for many years. Her daughter finally realized what Rose had been living through and told her she understood. One of the last things she said before they ended the conversation was that she knew her father's behavior could have driven Rose to almost anything and she understood her mother's pain. Both women wound up crying but were closer than they had been in years. Rose sat on her new back deck that evening drinking her coffee and watching the sunset. She thought of Bob and how hard he had worked on the deck. When she went to bed that night she slept well for the first time in many days. The next morning Rose woke early and went to Bob's house. She was there well before daylight and surprised to find he was not home. From his uncut lawn, she realized he had not been there for days. She left a note begging him to call her and went back home. Bob had not found the solitude he had hoped for. He had not seen another human being in the entire time he was camping on a remote stream. He had caught and eaten fish and had lain awake under the stars thinking about the amazing woman he had given his heart to. His lips missed the warmth of her lips and his hands wanted to again touch her body and hold her close. Finally, unable to take anymore and when his deep woods betrayed him with no comfort he packed and drove home. Bob arrived at his house less than an hour before sunset. He was shocked to see Rose's car in his driveway. He did not find her in the house but did find several notes she had slipped under his door. When he read them he nearly jumped with joy and tears filled his eyes. She loved him and could not stand her life without him. The one thing he could not figure out was where she could be. Bob thought of his lonely hilltop where they had once watched a sunset together. He began walking up through the trees hoping to find Rose there. Rose had come to Bob's house several times a day hoping to find that he had come home. Tonight she was nearly in tears as she found his parking space and house empty again. She decided to go for a walk and found herself on the trail up to the little park where they had watched the sunset. She had brought a blanket thinking to sit on it and watch the sunset and when she got to the top of the hill she spread the blanket and sat on it. As Rose sat waiting for the sunset she lit a cigarette and sat slowly smoking as she remembered another sunset she had watched with Bob's cock buried deep inside her pussy as he held her close. Rose felt her pussy grow damp and for the first time in days she became very aroused and horny. Rose stood and removed her slacks and blouse. She then took off her bra and panties and lay back down naked on the blanket. Rose loved to be naked outdoors and grew even more horny and aroused. She began to rub her furry pussy with one hand as she rubbed and pulled her nipples with the other. "Oh Bob, I need you so much," she said as she slipped two fingers into her soaking pussy. Rose lay back and began to stroke her fingers in and out of herself and taking a lot of time to rub her clit and pull her nipples. Rose thought of Bob's hands and cock and became more excited and soon was writhing and whimpering in the grip of a deep orgasm from her own hand. Her thick pubic hair was soaked and matted with her abundant juices and her clit was throbbing and very sensitive. "Bob, Bob, Bob, " she kept saying as she thrust her hips and fucked her own fingers and then cried out loud over and over as she orgasmed again. Exhausted Rose lay back on the blanket with her eyes closed. She lay there in the cool evening air spread-eagled beneath the fading light. Bob had arrived at the hilltop in time to hear Rose crying out his name. His first sight of her made his cock leap to erection. Rose was lying back with her hips thrusting up into the air to meet her own hands, much as she had done to meet his thrusts. Her thick pubic hair was soaked and matted and he saw her nipples were erect. As Rose came Bob stopped and watched her, seeing her beautiful body in full orgasm. It was a sight he would never forget. As Rose's orgasm finally subsided Bob watched her lay back and spread herself out on the blanket. Her breasts and upper chest were splotched with red and mottled and her dark nipples and areolas were hard and wrinkled. He watched in amazement as she brought the hand that had stroked her pussy to her mouth, licking her own cum from her fingers and sucking them. Bob kicked off his shoes and socks and then took off his jeans and underwear. He pulled his shirt off over his head and walked silently through the moss and grass toward Rose. He could see her tear streaked face as he approached her and saw that her eyes were close. "Oh Bob, what did I do, where are you my love?" Rose whispered. "I am here, Babe, here for you" Bob whispered to her. Rose heard him but did not react as he thought she would. Her body stiffened but she did not know if he was real or imagined and did not want to open her eyes. Rose's legs were still spread and her wet and reddened pussy was open to him. Bob was rock hard and he slowly lowered himself over Rose and guided his cock into her waiting vagina. Both had a sharp intake of breath and Rose let out a low throaty moan as he slid all the way into her soaking depths. Bob's lips covered hers and his tongue slid inside her mouth as he slowly stroked almost out of her and then all the way back in as deep as he could go. He ground his pubic bone into hers at the end of the stroke. Bob felt Rose's body arch and her thrust raised him off the ground. From her lips came a long low throaty moan as she continued to thrust into his now still cock. He felt her muscles spasming around his cock and had to fight to keep from cumming too soon himself. He realized he wanted this to last. Looking down at Rose her saw that she still had not opened her eyes. Her face was red and her chest was mottled with red splotches. With each breath she moaned and he ground himself into her putting pressure on her clit in a circular motion he knew she liked. Bob reached to take a hard nipple in his mouth and caressed its hardness with his tongue. She groaned again, deeper and he felt her lower body shaking with pleasure. Suddenly Rose wrapped her wide spread legs around Bob and pulled him even tighter. She moaned loudly through her open mouth as he ground into her soaking pussy. He could feel the pulsating blood in her hot vagina and her thrusting became rapid short jumps as she whimpered and cried out. Rose reached to wrap her arms around Bob and pull him down to her and the kiss they shared was deeper and hotter than anything he had ever experienced. He would have sworn her body was burning with fever she felt so hot to his touch. Rose continued to moan and whimper as she thrust against his cock. Bob returned her deep kiss and enjoyed the massage her quivering muscles were giving his cock which was harder and more full of blood than at any time of his life. Finally he felt Rose's legs relax and the intensity of her kiss lessened. They continued to kiss deeply until finally Rose pulled away to breath and pant. Her eyes were still closed so Bob kissed each eyelid gently. In Rose's hear he whispered, "Do you have any idea how much I love you?" Her eyes opened and she held him close. "Oh Bob, I love you too, " she panted. "I am so sorry for that message I left, I ...". He covered her lips with his kissing her deeply again. With his still hard cock buried deeply inside of Rose, Bob settled back on his side with Rose pressed close. They continued to kiss and caress each other as she recovered from her most intense orgasm. Bob and Rose began to talk between kisses. She told him about her husband leaving and filing for divorce and how sorry she was for leaving the cryptic message. Bob forgave her and punctuated it with a dozen kisses. Inside of Rose, his cock was still hard and throbbing and every thirty seconds or so he would slide back a half-inch or so and then back in. Each time she shuddered and kissed him deeply. Finally, Rose looked into his eyes and said, "Your turn honey, fuck me deep and long." Bob kissed her again and rotated over her holding himself up on his arms as he slowly withdrew from her soaking pussy until just the swelled head of his cock was inside her. Looking down, he saw his cock poised at the entrance of her furry opening. Her thick pubic hair was soaked with her own juices. His eyes scanned upward taking in her sweaty body and hard nipples and knowing how much he enjoyed looking at her, Rose put her arms back above her head displaying her thick damp underarm hair and as she smiled he lowered his mouth to a nipple and began to suck. He slowly slid his cock back inside Rose until he was again completely buried in her hot pussy. "Suck it hard baby, " she said and immediately felt an increase in pressure on her sensitive nipple. Bob again stroked out and back in but this time harder causing her breasts to bounce and she gasped in pleasure. Bob rose up and began to stroke steadily. The wet slurping sounds coming from her pussy caused them both to laugh but he did not slow down. Bob knew he would not last long and with each stroke he tried to reach upward toward her heart. Rose reached up to pinch and roll his nipples and Bob gasped and began stroking very fast and deep, each stroke slapping their groins together audibly. Rose was breathing hard too and as she felt her own orgasm rising Bob groaned loudly. "Cum in me baby, cum in me, fill me with your sweet cum." Bob was fucking Rose harder than he had ever done and she felt the first hot rope of cum flood her pussy as she yelped and moaned loudly in her own climax. Bob groaned loudly again and again as with each stroke he left more hot cum inside of Rose. They moaned together in a sexual chorus of pleasure until finally Bob collapsed by Rose, both breathing hard. Bob and Rose lay together for a long time with their lips touching breathing each other's breaths and scents. Finally they kissed deeply again and gathering their clothing they walked to Bob's house. They sat talking for hours and then made love again, slow deep love that is only possible when two people know each other very well. If all you were looking for was a raw sex story then you might be disappointed. Yes, it turned into a love story. I hope you enjoyed it and will leave comments and vote. I enjoy your comments and emails. If you leave a public comment please vote carefully. I have emails from folks who said they left a comment but forgot to change the default vote level before they submitted. To all of you who encouraged me and supported this series, a heartfelt thank you.