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Last year my father Robert died of covid 19 he was 68, didn't take care and it was fatal. He was a fit man for his age and it meant nothing, he got it and was dead in a week. As his only child I got everything, I Graham 29 and my mother had died years earlier in a car accident. Robert own an apartment in a large building, he'd only been there about 2 years before his death. He sold his business and house and moved in to the apartment. I was overseas at the time, only returning 3 or so months before his passing. We weren't very close, but were still talking and seeing each other now and then. I moved into the apartment after his passing and found I was the youngest tenant in the whole building. Most were married couples in their fifties and sixties, a few singles also in their fifties and sixties. A couple even older, I didn't mix with them at first. But then came the lockdown and being cooped up at home all the time. I met Joan 63 retired school teacher while sitting on my balcony and she on hers. We chatted for a while and it soon became a regular thing to pass the time. When the lockdown was lifted we still kept on with our talks. Then another lockdown was imposed and made a trip to the supermarket to stock up and Joan joined me as we were getting a lot of stuff and using my car to bring back home. Joan started cooking the meals for the both of us and we visit each others apartment. Then on a Thursday night both bored we started playing cards and board games to pass the time. Then while having a coffee I turned on the television and there was a raunchy show on. We both watched it while having our coffee, I said I wonder if I will be able to have fun like that again or will I be to old because of this lockdown. I was just having crack about time everything was taking. Joan answered your got more time than I have remember. I made smart ass reply saying we could help each other, trying to shock her. But she shocked me by accepting saying okay I'm game. Not really sure if she was serious or not, I responded saying your bed or mine. Yours is closer she answered and so we went to my bed and I fucked her. She stayed the night and I stayed with her the next. Fucking became almost everyday routine for us. Now we have both had our shoots, we still fuck on a regular basis. Joan is a great lover and has taught me a great deal.
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2021-05-06
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