In Praise of Older Women I had left work about 10:30pm and headed down to the local nightspots to drink a few beers and listen to some music. I sat down at the bar, ordered a beer and began to look around at the crowd. Being a typical nightspot, the crowd was young and the music loud. If you were a 20-year-old man which I was the club was perfect. I sat there about 30 minutes or so, when attractive women came in and sat on the stool next to me. Her beauty struck me.

She was not the typical patron of this club. Looking at her face, I guessed her age to be in her mid - 40s. She was about 5'3", 145 lbs., red hair and plump. Not being a typical 20 yr old, I never found rail thin women particularly attractive. She had a very nice figure, full hips, very nice legs and a very nice bust. She was wearing a very elegant jacketskirt combination. The jacket and skirt were a navy blue and she wore a white blouse underneath.

I was mesmerized as I sat there watching her. I ordered another beer and decided to strike up a conversation. Asking where she was from, Joanna replied she was here from Chicago on business. I asked her what she did and she explained she was a Marketing Representative for a large company. Already knowing what her next question would be, I hesitated when she asked me what I did for a living.

I explained I was a cook in a local restaurant and that I had arrived intending to go to college, but lack of money delayed those plans. She chuckled and stated she understood all about a lack of money. She went on to tell me that she was divorced and her former husband had left her for his 28 yr old secretary. After he cleaned out all the accounts, he was gracious enough to give her their house. Unfortunately, he forgot to tell her he had not paid the mortgage in the two months prior to his departure. She was forced to sell the house and go back to work.

Joanna stated that being a 52-year-old housewife suddenly on your own was a scary idea.

As we sat there the band began to play some cover tunes and I notice Joanna began to slowly dance in her chair.

Every guy knows the signal and I quickly, but coolly asked her if she would like to dance. Surprise, Joanna said yes and we headed out to the dance floor. We danced a few moderate speed songs and then the band decided to play one slow song before their break. As the slow song began, Joanna turned to go back to the bar, but I stopped her and pulled her back to me. As I placed my arms around her, I could feel her nervousness. As we slowly moved across the dance floor, I casually, rubbed my hand up and down her back. Joanna began to relax and I felt her slowly ease her body closer to mine. As the song ended, she looked up at me and smiled. We returned to the bar and had a few more beers.

Around 1:15, Joanna stated she had to leave because she had an early morning. I asked her if she needed a ride and she said she was staying at the hotel right up the street.

I asked her if she would like for me to walk her there. Joanna replied, "That would be nice." I paid our tab and proceeded to leave the bar with her. The walk was brief and I thought that would be that, but suddenly she asked me If I would like to come up to her room for a nightcap. Calmly, I replied "Sure, sounds great", trying not to exploded and act my age. We went up to the 11th floor and she led me to the room. She directed me to the honor bar and said she would be right back.

I made a couple of drinks, Scotch for her, Jack Daniel's for me and sat down. She returned and I almost lost my cool.

She was wearing a very long peach colored nightgown.

The gown went all the way to her mid calf, but I could see the line of her body underneath. As she moved about the room getting her clothes ready for the next day, I studied the curve of her breasts and hips. I realized underneath her gown she was naked and began to get a hard-on that could cut diamonds. I shifted trying to hide it and she sat next to me. I saw her eyes go directly to my crotch and a little smile came to her face. I guess it was the reaction she was hoping for. As we sat there she began to caress my leg with her foot and shifted in her seat. I decided the time was now and move to kiss her. As I felt our lips touch, she melted into me and I felt her hand slide up my leg. I kissed her hard and began to caress her breasts. She exhaled softly as I kissed her neck and face. I slowly eased her to the bed and she laid back.

Lying next to her, I eased my hand underneath her gown feeling the soft, suppleness of her body. Joanna pulled my shirt over my head and unbuckled my pants. Sliding my pants and boxers off, she stopped and caressed my length.

Taking it in her hand, she slowly stroked it, stating how hard it was and how good it felt. I stood her up, and pulled her gown over her head. I got to see the body I had fantasized about all night. The breasts were full, but hung low on her chest.

She had large half-dollar sized nipples, which were deep red and very erect. Her stomach was fully and flared into very wide hips. Between her legs was very neatly trimmed red hair. Her legs were full and shapely.

Naked, we eased back to the bed and began to kiss and caress each other. I kissed down her neck and took one of her nipples into my mouth. She sighed heavily as I sucked and kissed her breasts. I slowly kissed down her stomach and began to kiss her thighs. I kissed her inner thighs and moved between her legs. She reached down and tried to pull me up, but I resisted.

I wanted to see and taste her for my self. Joanna resisted as I tried to toy her, but gradually relented as the pleasure overcame her fear.

I ran my tongue up and down her labia and softly caresses her personal placeoris. I increased my pace as I heard her breathing become faster. I began to also stick my tongue inside her and focused more on her personal placeoris. Joanna's breathing came faster and she raised her hips as her orgasm began to take control. Smiling, I slide up onto her and slowly entered her. I felt her raise her legs, while her hands slide around my waist. I slowly thrust in and out of her feeling her movements with each thrust. Joanna lifted her hips to meet each thrust and I watched her biting her lower lip as I increased my tempo. I thrust faster and faster, hearing her breath coming in gasps. As my tempo increased further, she began to softly moan. Her moaning caused me to begin to lose control and I flooded her insides with my come. As I came, she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around me, holding me close. We lay there for a few minutes and then I gently eased off of her.

As we lay together, I caressed her face and kissed her. Joanna was quiet. Worried something was wrong, I asked her to talk to me. She explained she never realized how selfish her ex-husband was in bed. Joanna explained they had met her freshman year of high school and he had been her only lover, although now she knew he had others. He had never taken time to please her, but expected her to do anything he asked.

Joanna stated she was surprised I had not insisted she tickle my length , but instead insisted to eat her.

Her husband had never done that for her. She was also surprised by my control. Having a decent amount of experience, I knew I was not a "one-minute wonder".

Joanna and I proceeded to make love a number of times that night and the next two, but that is another story.