Nancy is a married woman 18 years older than me,

Nancy is a married woman 18 years older than me, whom I met casually at the local bar I go to regularly. She was friends with a few people whom I knew and me and her hit it off really well. Having gotten to know each other very well, I can vouch for her when she claims total innocence to the rumors flying around about her alleged affairs with some of the patrons at the establishment we both go to.

She is a married woman, who only stays Married because she is afraid that if she asks her husband for a divorce she will be financially ruined. There was a long period of time where she loved her husband up until her husband basically just stopped paying attention to her. She tells me that they haven’t kissed or had sex in many years and don’t even sit down at the dinner table anymore to have dinner. According to her, he’s not at all controlling and let’s her do whatever she pleases, but having not had sex or a ‘Real Man’ in a very long time has made her lonely and misunderstood.

She’s not a bad looking woman for her age. She’s about 5’5”, with long wavy red hair, hazel eyes, having a chest that sprouts an upper c cup and with a curvy shaped ass that most men would love to grab a hold of when in the sack or on the dance floor. She’s witty and very outgoing but sweet and sensitive.
Sometimes we would sing duets for karaoke, share a few dances and even go out on the town dancing just to do something different from the regular routine at the regular bar we go to. We’d get drunk, heat up the dance floor and yes, while there were times the two of us would engage in some pretty ‘Dirty Dancing’ (And my spontaneous hard on would brush up against her on the dance floor), there was never anything sexual between us.

First of all I don’t date or Bleep married women. We were simply really close friends who hung out a few times a month, mostly because we went to the same bar. Her husband was never around to keep an eye on her and knew that I was her friend. Considering the major age difference between us he probably thought that I wasn’t a threat (Which I wasn’t). Sure, there were times where I would catch a vibe from her that said to me she’d like to Bleep me, but then again being a married woman who hasn’t had sex in years would do that to you when your friends with a young handsome single guy like myself.

For awhile we planned a night at the casino. She loved the casino and went there on a regular basis which allowed her to get reward perks such as free stays and meals. I on the other hand rarely went to the casino because it was two hours out of the way. On this particular night I was able to schedule a weekend at the casino with her because I didn’t have to work.

When I arrived at the casino she met me in the hotel lobby. She had already spent the night at the casino with her best girl friend and had it for one more night. She took me up to the room, I plopped my stuff down, showered and we went down to the casino floor and did some gambling. Within not even 20 minutes at the first slot machine that I sat at, I pulled out $1000 from gambling only $10 from all things, a penny slot! Being the disciplined person I can be sometimes I stopped gambling immediately and I watched her blow through a ton of money at other machines. We went to dinner off her reward card membership and then hit the bar for a few drinks before retiring to our hotel room around 11:00 at night.

In the room, we got ourselves ready to turn in for the night. We had separate beds (And rightfully so). I took a bath and decided to wear a black t-shirt and white boxers for the night and I noticed that she had decided to wear a one piece nightgown. She looked different in the nightgown and with her hair tied up behind her head. Not differently in a sexually attractive way but in a freaky sense in that she reminded me of my mother. It seemed clear to me at this point there was going to be no funny stuff happening between the two of us tonight. At least that’s what I thought. She was laying on her stomach at the end of her bed and I was on my bed watching TV, drinking a glass of wine.

She was fooling around with a tablet she brought, drinking wine and we were making small conversation. As we were talking, I got up with my glass of wine and made my way over to the area of the bed (Standing up) where she was laying. Conversation came up about our personal lives. She asked me about this girl I was somewhat casually seeing on and off again and I she told me about her non-existent joke of a sex life and almost fake marriage.
While we were talking I sprung a hard on in my boxers. It was hard to contain (Honestly, I was feeling a bit tipsy and didn’t try to) when she looked up and noticed the big bulge.
“Oh my god Mike! You got a boner!” she said somewhat laughing and staring at my crotch.

“Oh shit!” I said laughing. “Oops”.
“You need to get that thing away from me, I just got done telling you how I haven’t had any in a very long time and now I’m looking at that….not that I would ever cheat on my husband with you but..” she said jokingly.
“It just won’t go down” I said laughing, trying to make light of the awkward situation.
“I have to tell you Mike and I don’t mean this in a weird way, but whenever me and you go out dancing and were doing some pretty saucy moves on the floor..I can feel that!” she said pointing at my stiff cock.
“Well what do you expect? I’m dancing in a sexual way with this hot lady whose untouchable, I’m a guy..it’s going to happen!” I said sarcastically.

“You have no idea the thoughts running through my head when I feel that poke against my ass on the dance floor” she said laughing while continue to point at my hard dick.
“Want to touch it?” I said in a foolish way trying to see how she would react.
“Oh you have no idea but I don’t want any funny stuff between you and I” she said trying to act all respectful.
I moved closer to the bed with my hard on still bulging in my boxers. I was close enough where I can practically hit her face with it.

“You sure?” I asked her one last time.
“You know I can see the outline of your bulge because you are wearing white see through boxers?” She asked as I now had my hand on top of it. Being the smart ass I can be sometimes and a little wine tipsy, I lowered the top of my boxers to reveal my bulging cock just to get a reaction out of her. For a brief second her eyes bulged and she sat up on the side of the bed. I was still close enough to her where she had an eye level view.

“You want to touch it?” I asked her, getting more ballsier by the moment.
She looked at me in the eye with a smile like a kid asking her parents to buy her a toy in a toy store. Then she began to stroke my cock gently with both her hands..... CONTINUE READING FULL EPISODE HERE - celebrityvibez.com/2017/02/22/2183/