He would move his hand up to the lace around the top of the stockings then stop there. It was making me tingle and I kinda wanted him to go higher and...touch my skin, but I didn’t say anything. He, again, told me how cute I was then asked if he could kiss me on the lips. I still didn’t understand what we were doing here and why we were in a bedroom, alone, but he was so being so nice to me and all that I told him he could.”“He is kind of handsome for an old guy.” I said.“Yeah, I think so, too.”. As I got my stuff together she led me outside.As she locked up I said “Do you fancy a drink?” as there was a pub just across the road, she said “Why not” I put my books in the car and led her over. I ordered and we sat down as we started talking I studied her, she was around 55, later she told me she was 64 but she didn’t look it, slim, probably too slim, no tits, long black hair and quite pretty.An hour and a half passed quickly and in that time I learnt that she was a widower and had been for. Next day morning she texted me that she was outside my house, I came down and got into her car, she was wearing tight yoga pants, with a green sports bra and a sleeveless black shirt. She said her mom would also be there to help her move and she would introduce me as her dancing partner in her class. We reach her place, it was 8:30 in the morning, she was hungry, and was making herself eggs and asked me if I was hungry.I was sitting on her sofa while she was in her kitchen, I went there to. I was shocked and I was asking what happened to you, she stopped me and said don’t speak anything. She started kissing me all around my face I was not able to control and then I also started to respond to her kisses.Then I have gone and kissed on her lips and she also responded to it. It was amazing slowly I kept my hand on her navel and started rubbing on her navel. She was high by that time. She has slowly undressed herself and I have removed all my clothes . She was looking very sexy without.