Hi, this quite a long story but I wanted to share this story from my life. I hope it will give you all an appreciation for older women and how amazing they can be.
When I was 23 I was doing shift work at customer service centre, day shifts and night shifts.
I worked with team of 5, me and 4 other women. All nice people but I wasn’t planning to date any of them. One was Diana (not her real name). She was 55, about 5’3 with short fading blonde hair, blue eyes and slightly chubby but nice skin and she wore nice makeup. You could also tell she had an impressive set of breasts under her clothes, but you try not to look. She had been working there for years and I had only been there 6 months.
We didn’t speak much as we were mostly on the phone. She lived near to the building and walked to work but I had drive in. I was still living with my parents at the time, saving for my own place. One day after a night shift and it was awful weather outside, wind and rain I offered her a lift home which she accepted. I dropped her off, she thanked me and I continued home and didn’t think anything of it.