The old Lady

Back when I was 20 and working in a factory, I did some yard clearing jobs on the weekends. To make extra money, I'm not a gardener and would clean up yards of rubbish and remove old trees, old concrete, bricks, etc. Any scrap metal I would sell at a scrap yard, I did fairly well. On one of these jobs, I worked on the yard of a widow name Catherine around 64 or so at the time. She was a quiet woman and I had done a job for a neighbor of hers, who called me on behave of Catherine. Catherine had a lot of rubbish and stuff in her yard, she wanted to get rid of. I went around and met Catherine on a Saturday morning and looked at the work that needed doing and gave a quote. She accepted straight away, I said I would start the following Saturday and would be finished Sunday. The following Saturday I turned up at 7 30 and started clearing the overgrowth from the yard first. This made it easier to remove the rubbish and other things she wanted to remove. I had finished clearing the overgrowth and stacking some rubbish and things in a heap to be removed later by 10 and walking back to my pickup to get a wheelbarrow to pickup some old bricks. I saw something glint in the sunlight, I had a closer look and found a gold ring. It looked like a wedding ring to me, so I took it to Catherine. She said It was her old wedding ring she had lost thirty years before and she had to get another to replace it. I gave her the ring and went back to work, I had taken two loads away for dumping and was putting aside anything I could sell. When Catherine called me in for some lunch had made, I hadn't been expecting that, but accepted and had a washup then a nice lunch with Catherine. After I went back to work and left at 4 pm, the following morning I finished tidying up the yard, after dumping the last of the rubbish I loaded up my pickup with the scrap I was going to sell. It was then that Catherine asked could I shift some furniture for her before I left, I said Okay and went to move the furniture for her. After the lounge room was finished, I went with her into her bedroom and was told what she wanted to be moved. An old wardrobe with a lot of stuff on top was the main thing to be shifted. I decided to get the stuff off the top first, placing it on the floor and then moving the wardrobe and then putting some the stuff back on top. The other things she wanted to be left down, it was while stretching to put the last couple of things back on top my pants split. They were old and had just split from the fly underneath and up the back seam. Lucky I had shorts on I thought, but I then realized my shorts had also split at the back. Catherine just smiled and told me to remove my pants and she sew them up for me, then seeing my shorts were also split. She gave a towel and told me to remove my shorts also, I did as instructed and sat wrapped in a towel while Catherine sewed my pants. It took about 15 or so minutes, Catherine talked to me while she sewed. After she was finished I was putting on my pants and my cock poked out the fly of my shorts. I was shocked at this happening, but Catherine said He just wanted to say Hello. This made me laugh a bit, then Catherine came over and took hold of my cock saying I should let him out for some fresh air. I must have had a shocked look on my face and then she added I had a very nice penis. She started to stroke it gently and it soon was hard, I just stood there and then she knelt down and started to suck my cock. I enjoyed this a lot and was soon holding her head and moving it back and forward as she sucked my cock. I felt my cum rising and told her, she swallowed it all. Then looking up at me asked Would I do her a great favor and fuck her, I agreed and we went to her bed. I fucked her and after as we laid together, I got horny again and asked her for another fuck. She agreed and we fucked twice more that day, I started seeing Catherine regularly and got sex almost every time. She later introduced me to her Granddaughter April 18 at the time who had come to live with her and we started a relationship and married 2 years later. Catherine still had sex with me until she was almost 75. She was a very horny woman for her age. Her only child Steven only had 1 child April and he lived interstate. After we married April and I lived with Catherine till she died at 77. April and I got the house and raised our family there. Now at 57, I look back with fond memories of this house.