I kissed her. I didn't mean to, it just sort of happened. But you know what, can I trust you? I enjoyed it. Her lips were soft and pliant, warm and engaging. She returned the tenderness with equal measure, and then demanded more. I could feel her pressing harder, moaning, shallow breaths and closer proximity. Okay, it should never have gotten so hot so quickly, but it was like throwing dry tinder on the spark of her desire. Who knew she'd ignite so easy? Certainly not me, I never assumed there was a tiger inside the kitten. And when I dared open my eyes halfway through, she had hers closed and was flushed in the cheeks. Hair had sprung loose and was tipped by white waves about her shoulders. I was drowning, happy to die right here like this.

Some women can be sexy even in later age, they have that quality of knowing what they like. I was half her age, but that...