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In 1975 I was 21 and had just been discharged from the military. My

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In 1975 I was 21 and had just been discharged from the military. My parents were divorced for many years and my mother had died while I was overseas. My father and his second wife lived in New England . Since there was no longer a home for me to return to once discharged, my father suggested I move in with them until I got on my civilian feet again. They lived in a veterans housing developement. It was set up for WW2 vets of low income. It was very nice actually and the units were side by side condo type units. There was a driveway seperating the double units from one another and each had a square clothesline at the top of the driveway. I would often sit on the steps in front of Dads place and, watch the woman that lived in the unit across the driveway, hang her clothes alomost every morning. I was on discharge unemployment and had 6 months to look foir a job or go back to school. The woman was middle aged but very sexy. She was tall and thin with strawberry blond hair that hung in curls to shoulder length. Her tits were small but perky and her thin freckled legs were topped of by a gorgeous ass. The interior of her thighs betrayed her age a bit with some sagging there and stretch marks. Her face was that of an angel though. You could see she was a stunner in her younth and had a movie star face. She had age lines in her cheeks and jaw and deep laugh lines about her eyes. But, I wanted to fuck this sexy woman with every ounce of my being. I'd watch her in her tiny white shorts and tube top showing her flat but aged belly. Up on her toes clipping the pins to the clothes line.. Her beautiful calves straining and accentuating those ass cheeks. She lived there alone and was always friendly. I'd sit there drinking beer at 10:00 a.m. and she'd smile at me knowing i was watching her. I asked my father about her and he just told me she was nice enough but to stay away from her. I asked why and he said she was not supposed to be living here and was on welfare of some sort. She wasnt a vet or married to one. I would soon figure out his real reason. Once in a while at night I'd sneak across the driveway and peep in on her. I'd watch her watching tv or eating or talking on the phone. The units were small with the bottom level being one big area with a living room dining area and small kitchen. Upstairs were two small bedrooms . My Dad had the same layout. When she'd go up to bed I'd go to my upstairs bedroom and watch her in hers. She always kept her shade up several inches from the windowsill to let the summer night breezes in. I could clearly see her get naked and lie on the bed and read and eventually masturbate. I was in heaven. I could not believe my good fortune . I truly wanted some of this much older woman but had no idea how to approach her romantically....actually sexually. I was a worldly 21 thanks to the navy but still a 21 year old in her eyes. One morning she was walking up the driveway from her mailbox. She opened an envelope along the way and smiled broadly. She caught my eye and saifd "Say happy birthday to me". She reached her entrance steps and got up to the second step and turned to me. I walked over and kissed her hand and said happy birthday. Then like an idiot asked how old she was . She shook her finger at me and said I was not to ask a lady her age. She then grabbed me behind the neck and pulled me to her chest. I was on flat gorund and my head landed there.. She kissed me on top oif my head and whispered "fifty seven hon". I told her she was lying and she laughed outloud. My God, she was 36 years older then me. She showed age yes but, i guess i was too young to judge a womans age then. She showed me the card and said it was from her son...her only child. He would be up to visit in two days and celebrate her birthday...belatedly. I wanted he to invite me inside her place so badly but i froze up and ended the conversation. Two days later I made sure i was around to see him drive in. When he did I knew the real reason my father was put-off by her. My gather was an old school racist from the depression era and WW2. Hard core type" whites stay with whites" guy. The 40ish year old black man that exited the car to the waiting arms of his mother was huge. 6'4 and built like a bodybuilder. His skin color betrayed the fact that his mother was white. He had all of his black fathers genes for sure. She introduced me to him as her son and as he got her gifts from his car trunk she whispered to me "I had him when I was sixteen". ........................to be continued

By: James
on 03-05-2013
Category: Taboo
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