The Long Absence: Ted’s Story - Sex Stories

The Long Absence: Ted’s Story

... and sit in the very front seat. “I’ll find you later,” Ted thought, grinning inwardly, thoughts of taking her to his room on the ship running through his mind. “Mmmm,” he moaned out loud. He quickly turned to the old lady sitting next to him, hoping she didn’t hear him. She apparently did because she was still smiling at him. “Crap,” he thought. Ted nodded politely back and returned his gaze to the window. The woman he was ogling moved fast, or it seemed she did to Ted. Then he realized, he was in the back of the bus, the woman was in the front, and there was a little old lady sitting next to him. He wanted to tell her to hurry up and get out of his way, but waited, and waited, and waited. Finally they were able to get out of his seat. “After you, ma’am,” Ted gestured the old woman to go ahead of him. “Oh no, you first, I want to enjoy the view,” She winked at Ted. “Uh, ok,” He smiled awkwardly, grabbed his bag and took his leave. He rolled his eyes when he heard the old lady whistle at him from behind. The hottie he was checking out was nowhere in sight. Ted sighed, got his room assignment and made his way there. His room was on one of the lower decks, close to a large swimming pool. It was next to the very last room on the floor. After changing into his swim trunks he looked in the mirror of the small bathroom. “Ok, let’s do this,” He told himself. “Play it cool, don’t be a creep, don’t be desperate and just let things happen.” Ted wondered if he needed to shave, but he ...

... loved his dark beard. He glanced at his body, proud of shedding 70 pounds since college graduation. He wasn’t hugely muscular, but he wasn’t very flabby anymore. He was finally proud of how he looked. After he made his way to the pool area, Ted counted two women he was interested in talking to and fucking. There was a hot blonde, who looked to be in her early 40s. Then an extremely tall, close to six feet he guessed, dark haired beauty. Her hair was nearly black, her breasts were larger than the woman he saw while on the bus, and she was looking around, almost nervously. “Hmmm,” he wondered out loud, lounging back in the chair. “You should go talk to her,” a voice from his right startled him. It was the same little old lady. “Oh, hi,” Ted smiled at her. “I may be old but I can be sneaky. You didn’t even see me sit down next to you,” She said. “Well, I, uh,” Ted chuckled. “You were busy checking out that tall girl. You should go talk to her. She looks lost or like she’s looking for someone. Go ask her if she’s alright.” Ted looked over to the tall girl, most likely in her 20s, then back at the smiling old woman next to him, “I think I will. But maybe I’d rather sit and talk with you,” Ted flirted with her, causing her to laugh, a way of thanking her for her encouragement. “That’d be nice, but I’m here to enjoy the view. Remember? I’d prefer an older man anyway. You younger guys can’t handle me,” She explained. Ted attempted to hide his laughter, joking back with her, “You know? ...