Retired and having fun

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At 58 my wife died suddenly (heart), and I was widowed at 60 and lost interest in running my business. So, I gave full control to my 3 children and retired and went to a retirement neighborhood. I bought my new house and was settling in, slowly getting to know the other retirees. One thing stood out straight away, there were a lot more women than men (3 t0 1). I was the youngest man by far as the others were in their mid-seventies. Thier wives however were mid-sixties mostly a few older and 2 younger. The women also included widows and I became the center of attention for the women. Mainly because I was the youngest man, and I didn't play golf. Never learnt it and didn't want to learn it. My first sexual experience with one of the women, was with my nearest neighbor (widow 66). No actual sex just straight out asked was I interested in having sex. I hadn't been thinking of sex at the time only 8 months after my wife's death and still getting over her passing. But it was enough to get me thinking and a week later, we had sex for the first time. We hadn't had sex the time (I was now 61) she had asked because we weren't alone and were at neighborhood gathering, when she had gotten me alone. She wasn't interested in any sort of formal relationship, just regular sex. Which also suited me and regular to her was three times a week. But it a quiet neighborhood and everyone's comings and goings are seen by others. It didn't take other women very long to work out what was going on. So, I was approached by other widows wanting a similar relationship deal. It's like they have a secret agreement amongst themselves, about not hogging the cock or something. So, within a month of my first sex in the neighborhood, I'd 4 women wanting my cock's services, ranging in age from 63 to 69. I was at the supermarket doing some grocery shopping and the youngest woman 61 in the neighborhood approached me. She was still married to a 77-year-old who played gold most of the time and slept when not. She also wanted my cock's services, and she had an apartment outside of the neighborhood for her personal satisfaction as she called it. I accepted her offer of sex and we meet once a week at her apartment for sex. Whether or not she has other lovers I don't know or really care. Now eighteen months since starting my new sexual lifestyle, I've seven women who want servicing, two as often as three times a week, two on a weekly basis and the others once or twice a month. I'm nothing special in looks, but I'm fairly fit (no gym workouts). Three of the women are married and two refer to themselves as golf widows. The other as neglected and I'm willing to help them all out as long as I'm able to. You could call me the neighborhood handyman as I live close by all of them.
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2024-06-30
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