Meals on Wheels 4- Ruth

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Throughout my escapades with the mature women on my volunteer delivery route, my desires always seemed to come back to Ruth. I think I was mostly attracted to the fact that she seemed so innocent when I met her, and now seemed to be an experiment obsessed sex siren. Every day, Ruth would come to the door in a skimpy outfit, and would constantly flirt with me. I thought it was pointless for her to flirt, because I always chose the days we would hook up since she was always ready to go.

On this particular day, I was quite horny since I had been holding out on her for over two weeks, and had not hooked up with any of the other ladies in nearly a week. Ruth knew that I had other women that I was servicing, but we never talked about it. I suspected that the ladies had a network going on behind my back, because Ruth would always ask to experiment with positions and techniques that I had only recently performed with one of the other women. And for whatever reason, many of the women would leave STD test results from the clinic curiously laying out in plain view when I stop by, as the green light for unprotected sex. I was getting tested frequently now that I was in this situation.

I knocked on Ruth’s door and she opened it immediately, as usual, showing that she waits by the door for me. Today she had her harlot red hair all done up into a fancy mound on top of her head, and was wearing a particularly skimpy outfit. It wasn’t anywhere near as modest as her usual silk robe. It was a black two piece setup. The top was a simple swatch of cloth, no bigger than a scarf, that circled around her neck, crossed her chest scooping up her ample bosoms, and tied off in the back. The bottom was a sheer, see through skirt that was only about ten inches long, and may as well have not been there at all.

She greeted me as I walked past her, taking the food to the kitchen. I came back into the living room and we played our little game as usual. Most days I will keep our flirting short and be on my way out the door. Other days I will sit down on the couch, and that is the signal that she can give me oral sex (I will occasionally reciprocate). Today was going to be full throttle though. When I initiate contact, it lets her know that I am ready to go.

I walked right up to her and took her face in my hands, planting a long passionate kiss. When we unlocked our lips, I undid my pants and stepped out of my shoes. Ruth unbuttoned my shirt as I slid my pants and boxers off. I slipped my arms out of my shirt as it fell away and brought my hands to her sides. Ruth’s skin felt very smooth as I ran my hands around to her back and down to her soft rear end. We resumed kissing as a stroked and groped my way up and down her body.

I ran my hands up her back, to the knot holding her top on, and swiftly untied it. The straps fell away, releasing her breasts. Ruth pulled the top off of her neck as I bent down to pay attention to her breasts. I caressed underneath her heaving bosoms and brought my lips down to her left nipple. I slowly squeezed and massaged her breast as I gently sucked on her large areola. Ruth moaned as I gently nibbled on her tit, before moving to her other breast. I spent about fifteen minutes on her breasts before I had to come up for air. When I did, I noticed that there was a bottle of massage oil on the end table. I motioned for Ruth to lay down on the floor, face down.

I am quite skilled at massage, and I had used it many a time to get a girl nude, and then lead into sex. I hadn’t done it with any of the women on my route though. It is quite exhausting when done right, and since I never had to do favors for these women to get them to undress, I never saw the point in doing it. I guess I treated Ruth special. I put a generous amount of oil into my palm and started working on her back. After spending twenty minutes on just her back and neck, I knew that I was doing a good job because Ruth was sound asleep.

I proceeded down to her legs, and gently worked on them. I wanted her to stay asleep while I made the rest of her body feel like jelly for when she awoke. Once I had gotten the back of her legs finished, I worked my way to the inside of her thighs. I slid my hand up to her lips and started rubbing them. Ruth stayed fast asleep as I worked my way underneath and reached her clitoris. Working in tight circles with plenty of pressure, I kneaded her button with surgical precision. Almost immediately her pussy started to drip onto my hand. After just a few minutes, her legs started to twitch and her toes were curling.

I said her name to see if she was awake, and got no response.