*****LEGAL DISCLAIMER: All characters are over the age of 18*****
This is a short and hopefully the beginning of a series. Please leave me constructive comments.
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I was the designated driver for my wife and her girlfriends for a ladies night out at the local distillery. As much as I like whiskey, it was my role to stay sober and make sure the ladies got home safely.
I sat in the car surfing the web as the ladies had their time together goofing off and sampling the distilleries various offerings.
When they came out it was clear they were all pretty drunk. I opened the doors and ushered them in. I seated them in of drop off order to make exiting later easier.
After dropping off three of the ladies, Jane was the last one in the car. She was pretty tipsy and lived in a second floor apartment. My wife suggested I walk her to her place so she didn't fall on the steps. I agreed and followed her to the stairs and offered my arm for her to stabilize herself which she refused.
Jane is 65, which is ten years older than myself, she takes care of her body exercising frequently and watching what she eats. My wife Cindy and I haven't had sex in 20 years due to her medical issues and lack of libido. Jane looked good in her black tights and white silk shirt that just covered her ass.
About halfway up the staircase she stumbled and I grabbed for her torso to prevent her from getting hurt and accidentally grabbed her breast. Her scream turned into a coo, I flushed with embarrassment as she held my hand in place for a brief minute.
We got to her door and she fumbled with the keys, she opened her door and we stepped inside. Jane asked "I need you to help me with something, do you have a minute?"
