58 Year Old Virgin Part I

Hi, my name is Cherise and this is an event that happened to my husband and myself about a year and a half ago.

I am 58 and my husband Bob is 60. We have been married for 38 years.

My husband is one of a family of four, with two brothers and one sister. He is the oldest and his brother Brian is the second oldest.

Brian is the same age as I am and was born with Cerebral Palsy. He is a really sweet guy. He has had a tough life with many operations on his left foot when he was a kid. He also had to wear a brace and special shoes. His left hand is also very weak. He is only slightly mentally handicapped but he was placed in special schools as a kid. It was tough for him to get a job because of his handicaps. He would get a job at a company while they had special funding and would get let go after the funding ran out. He eventually moved out of state and ended up on welfare for many years. He spent his time volunteering for food banks and the Salvation Army.

When we visited him one time in his trailer we were appalled by the conditions he was living in and convinced him to move back to our home city where we would find him a job and he could visit with his mother more often. The job market had really picked up in our area and he got his first permanent job. He was only making a little more than minimum wage though and we ended up buying a two bedroom house and renting it back to him at a really cheap rate. You could see the pride coming back to him being off welfare and making his own living.

Brian lives in the city and we live about 45 minutes out of town. We invited Brian out to our place for the weekend one time. He doesn't drive so we picked him up. We had a great Saturday with him and after supper we watched a movie together. Bob and I polished off a litre of wine together and a couple of Scotches. (Brian doesn't drink because he took a pledge with the Salvation Army) and we made a bed for Brian on the couch(our guest bedroom was being painted)and headed to bed. Bob got in bed and I got dressed in my nightgown and at the last minute remembered that I had to get a quilt for Brian as we turn down the heat at night. I ran back downstairs without remembering to put on my housecoat. I got the quilt out of the closet and set it down on the couch where Brian was just shutting off the TV and about to go to bed. I turned my head and saw Brian staring at my breasts. I looked down at myself and noticed that the nipples of my 36D breasts were showing quite prominently through the material. "Brian!" I scolded him while holding my arms over my chest. "Haven't you ever seen nipples before?"
"No I haven't." he said.
"What do you mean?"
"Well I did see a lady lose the top of her bathing suit after diving into the pool, but that was across the pool and many years ago." he murmured.

I quizzed him more and found out that he has never had more than a kiss from a girl. He was raised to wait for marriage before having sex(funny, Bob never seemed to worry about that!) and never had anyone who wanted to marry him. It was hard for someone with his handicaps to meet a girl. He eventually gave up because it was too frustrating.

I couldn't believe this! A 58 year old virgin who has never even seen a girl nude! I would have to talk to Bob about this and see if we could get a stripper or set him up on a date or something!

"Can I see your breasts?" he asked.

I should have been shocked but knowing how honest and direct Brian was, I knew better. The wine I had didn't hurt either.

"You don't want to see me, Brian, I have belly fat and cellulite."

"I really would like to!"

I don't know whether I would have done it without all the wine I had, but I gritted my teeth and lifted up my nightgown and showed him my breasts! I was really more ashamed of him seeing my belly fat and celluloid than my breasts (I was rather proud of my breasts), but there was no way I could show him just my breasts in this nightgown. I looked down at myself and realized that the panties I were wearing were rather see through! If I hadn't been so shocked at him never seeing breasts before, I would never have done it.

"There, now you have seen breasts and a whole lot more." I let him look longer than I should have, but I guess I was too astounded by what I was doing to realize this.

"Thanks Cherise, I really appreciate this!"

"No problem, see you in the morning." Did I really just say "no problem?" as I headed to bed.

End of Part I.


If you liked this story contact me at dalton_rick@yahoo.com and maybe I will tell the sequel.