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Avril had given me the confidence to go back out into the world. I wanted a lady companion again. I had recently joined the ranks of pensioners after I passed my sixty-fifth birthday so had so much more time now to look around. The local town had a Widows and Widowers Club, so I made my way there.I was obviously in existence to give people who found themselves on their own the chance to find a second soul mate. I had been to three monthly meetings now and one lady who attracted me was beginning to relate to me. I plucked up the courage to ask her out for a meal. She accepted.The date arrived and I picked her up from her home. We went to a nice pub that she had suggested. Her name was Pauline. About my height but reasonably slim and a nice bust that looked like it had well survived the passage of time. She was good company and we got on well through bursa escort the evening. Her politeness and gratitude were evident. Her choice of the place to eat was good and we had a lovely meal. I had been careful all evening and stayed on soft drinks while she had taken two glasses of white wine.I drove her home and stopped outside her gate. “Would you come in for a coffee or something, Robert?”“Thank you, that would be nice.”We went in and she had a nice tidy home, all the usual memoirs, and photos. She showed me into the lounge and sat me on the two-seater settee.“Excuse me, Robert, while I make a couple of coffees.”She disappeared and eventually came back with two coffees and a plate of chocolate biscuits.She put them down on the small table between the settee and an armchair. She sat herself in the armchair. Not what I was expecting.We bursa escort bayan chatted some more until the time reached 10.30 pm, the coffee was gone as were the four chocolate biscuits. The conversation was faltering now, and Pauline eventually said.“That was a lovely meal, Robert, nice company, and a lovely new friend. What time do you usually get to bed?”“Usually between eleven and half past now I don’t have to get up in the mornings.”I waited for the invitation that never came.“Perhaps you ought to make your way home now then, it is well past half ten.”“Yes you are right, I will get going, see you at Club next time, perhaps we can have another outing soon.An outstretched hand to shake goodnight and I was gone.Three outings and the end results were the same, coffee and a goodnight handshake.I totted up what I had spent on the three escort bursa meals for the two of us and realised that it was giving no rewards. I could have had Avril round a couple of times for the same money. I would have loved to have gone to bed with Pauline, but it was not to happen. She would have suited me, we could have cuddled and fondled and perhaps made out after a couple of attempts, but it was not on her agenda.Mrs A would be with me next on Thursday, and I would ask for another appointment.At coffee time, I asked her, “Would Avril be able to spare some time one evening soon?”“Yes, I expect so, she has retrieved her panties from the laundry again now.”I was desperate for another session.“Would tomorrow be too soon?”“No, that would be fine, about eight again?”“Yes please.”“Would you like me to trim up a bit, you know, down below?”“No please, Avril, leave it as it is, I love your bush.”No more was said, and she continued her work as always. She had been doing it long enough to know the routine well.Friday evening came and my overall-clad cleaner drove to the door.
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