This story IS true. I've not used names, just in case. It's another account of how I got to fuck another lady I met off a social networking site. I met the lady from St. Albans on the social site ‘Badoo’ and, in spite of being at opposite ends of the country, we seemed to click pretty fast. When I told her I frequently travelled to London to see my Dad she suggested a meeting for lunch then ‘see how things went’ before telling me quite matter of factly that she was a cougar and enjoyed sex with younger men! She is 60 and I’m 50. Well, well! I wasn’t going to let an opportunity like this go by so, when I was in London I e mailed her and we swapped mobile numbers so we could arrange a date which was set for the Friday of my visit. We had a couple of chats on the phone and we seemed to get on fine; she had a very sexy voice we enjoyed the same things in life and we had no problem finding things to talk about. So, Friday arrived and I got the train to St. Albans and I met her in the station coffee shop. She looked a little older than in her photos, but not so much as to make a difference, but very well dressed showing a modest amount of cleavage and a skirt down to her knees. We said our hello’s and made small talk while she finished her coffee before we set off to walk to the pub she’d chosen for lunch. She’s told me in one of our phone chats that she liked the gentlemanly type, so I wore a tie and bought her a bunch of flowers. I’m glad I did as she was very touched by them. She also appreciated my offering my arm to her as we walked to lunch. When we arrived at the pub, I bought some drinks and we chose our food and from then until we finished we just talked about our pasts and our families and the travels she’d been on and the time went very quickly. After lunch I asked her if she’d like a dessert which she refused so I asked if she wanted a coffee. ‘Pub coffee isn’t always very nice.’ She said, so I suggested we go back to her flat for some, chancing my arm. She readily agreed to this, so I settled up and we walked the short distance to the block where she lived. All this time I was wondering how things would pan out. We were getting along very well, and I did fancy her, but I didn’t want to make too early a move, in spite of her earlier ‘cougar’ comments, in case I overstepped the mark as she hadn’t made any kind of advance or suggestive comment since we met. But, my suggestion of going back to hers was taken up with no misgivings expressed so I thought things could still get interesting! So, we arrived in her flat which is lovely, she goes into the kitchen to make coffee and I sit on the sofa. She comes in and sits beside me and we chat some more until we finish our drinks and she asks if I’d like another. I say yes, so we have another cup. All the time I’m wondering what is going to happen. She’s a very sexy lady and she is happy to sit next to me with my arm across her shoulder so I decide to make my own move. When she finishes her drink she’s still holding her cup so I took it off her, put it on the table in front of us, leant over and kissed her lips. Well, it was make or break. Would she stay ‘stop’ or would she respond? Was I heading for a slap or a shag? As our lips met she opened her mouth just a little and teased my lips and tongue with hers. I moved my hands to her shoulders than to her neck and stroked her there before moving my hand down to the top of her breast above her neckline. She kept on kissing me so I moved my hand to her knee and stroked her leg getting higher and higher up her thigh to her knickers . I stopped there moved my hand back to her breasts which caused little moans of pleasure so I slipped my hands into her top and eased them out into view so I could kiss and nibble her nipples. This caused her to really get excited gasping and moaning as I go to work on her hard little nipples caressing and squeezing her boobs. After a few minutes of this come the words I’ve been longing for: ‘Shall we go to the bedroom?’ So, off we go to her lovely big bed and undress each other as I fondle her boobs and stroke her pussy at every opportunity before we lie down and I get to work on her boobs again, this time teasing her clit as I do so. She’s wriggling and moaning with pleasure so I go down on her, using my mouth on her crack and slipping two fingers inside her wet pussy. She gives a little shake of her head when I ask if she wants me to use a condom so I kneel between her legs, position my tip, and slide my length smoothly inside her wet, hot, slippery pussy. As I start to thrust she’s moving her hips up to meet me so I get maximum penetration and I slam my cock into her as hard and fast as I can. She’s getting really excited now and a pre orgasmic flush starts to spread across her chest and neck and up to her face as she hits her peak, her thighs gripping my waist and her fingernails digging into my shoulders and back. I take a breather from thrusting to pay some attention to her tits again by rolling them in my hands and tweaking her nipples. She really likes the way I gently grip her nips then hold them and shake my hands so her tits wobble. The combination of her tits moving and pulling against the nipple brings her over the edge to another orgasm and I start to thrust again. ‘Come inside me’ she says as my thrusts get harder and faster and she moans and bucks as my spunk rises and soon I shoot my load deep inside her cunt before lying down next to her on the bed and kissing her and playing with the spunk as it oozes out, rubbing it into her clit and pubes. We are both exhausted after this so after a short lie down she takes me into the bathroom and we have shower before sitting in the lounge again with a restorative cup of tea. Oddly, we don’t talk about sex at all, but about her neighbours and friends. After about half an hour we start kissing again, hands start to wander and it’s back to the bedroom for part 2! Normally I’m a lot slower second time around, after all, I’m not 25 anymore and to double take isn’t always on the cards but, as I said before, this is one sexy woman and a relatively short time later, certainly less than 10 minutes, she's ahd two more orgasms and a second load of spunk is deposited in her lovely tight pussy. By this time it’s gone 9 and we’ve been shagging, in all, for over six hours so I say I’d better go. I did wonder if I’d be asked to stay, but she didn’t ask and I didn’t want to invite myself, so we get dressed, another quick kiss and I leave. It’s VERY hard to stay awake on the train, but I have to as I don’t want to miss my stop and I don;t stay up for long once I’m back at my Dad’s. I’ve had a lovely day, an amazing shag and the prospect of a repeat performance next time I’m in the London area,