Sometimes you don’t realise what you have in life until its gone. This was certainly the case with me and Penny. We first met when I was 21, just finished Uni and she was 41, just over her first marriage. We met in a pub – nothing unusual there – but I was with my girlfriend having a quiet drink when I caught Penny’s eye through a crowd of people, or rather, I realised that she was watching us. When I went to the bar Penny appeared next to me. ‘is that your girlfriend or your sister?’ she asked. ‘girlfriend’ I said. ‘she ought to make more effort then’ said Penny. ‘what do you mean?’ I asked ‘if you were my boy I’d be all over you like a rash’ ‘oh, she’s annoyed with me about a couple of things. Probably going home after this drink’ ‘take her home then come back in here for a proper chat’ said Penny with a glint in her eye and a lovely smile. I rejoined my girlfriend at our table and thought about Penny’s offer. We finished our drinks and headed for home. She still lived with her parents not too far from the pub so I dutifully dropped her off, made my excuses then was drawn back to the pub like a moth to a flame. Back inside I found Penny with a bunch of guys, just chatting. ‘come with me’ she said taking me by the hand. ‘I’ve had enough of their company for tonight, lets have some wine’. After a short walk back to her flat she pointed out the loo and the sitting room, told me to use either and went to her kitchen. She brought out two large glasses and a decent looking bottle of red. I was no wine connoisseur but even then I knew it was a decent wine. ‘you like?’ she asked. I nodded. ‘made before you were born I expect’ she said ‘the only decent thing that came out of my marriage was my appreciation for claret.’ ‘were you married long?’ I asked. ‘oh, too boring. We’re not going to talk about all that. I brought you back here to have some fun’ she said, her finger nails running down my bulging crotch. She unzipped me and slid her hand in, feeling my cock through my boxers. ‘you enjoy the wine. What’s your name?’ ‘David’ I said. ‘you enjoy that, while I enjoy this’ she said tugging at my jeans until my cock sprang free only to be consumed by her hungry mouth. ‘I’m Penny’ she broke off momentarily to tell me. Penny was slim, pretty, petite, blonde hair, green eyes with a nice pair of boobs as far as I could tell under her black sweater. She worked on my cock expertly and I felt guilty drinking the wine as instructed while she did so. I tried to feel her boobs, or stroke her hair in the way that blokes do to show affection while receiving a blow job but she just brushed my hands away. ‘I like to concentrate’ she said. In time she was in full flow with her mouth and I felt the sap rising. She seemed to instinctively know this and she loosened her own jeans and slid a hand down to her clit as she sucked me. her head was bobbing up and down, her tongue working my cock and I warned her that I was going to cum. 'Please do' she said. I grunted as I flooded her mouth with my young man’s cum. She shuddered as she worked on her clit and with barely a noticeable gulp she took down my offering. Not a drop escaped. She held the base of my cock as she cleaned me up. ‘you need to get home tonight?’she asked as she licked my japs eye. ‘no’ I answered. ‘good’ she said ‘we’re going to finish this wine, then I’m going to have you fuck me.’ she smiled her killer smile. ‘do you often pick up young men like this?’ I asked jokingly. ‘all the time’ she said. I had thought she meant this jokingly too. turns out she was serious. But more about that another time if it is of interest to you.