It had been a while since Betty and I had wrestled. I had been avoiding her since she really took it to me in our first match. we went to a local blues concert outdoors. I started working out harder than ever so if there was another time I would be ready. She had hinted around that she was ready to wrestle again but I kept putting her off.
The thought of her straddling my hips and pushing her big tits on mine and on my face was more than I wanted to relive.
One summer night, we went to a local blues concert outdoors. It was a blues and bbq event on a 98 degree summer evening. I wore a simple sleeveless summer blouse and a skirt, Betty wore a one piece dress that really was a little too short to show off her legs. Remember, we are in our early fifties. I commented who she was trying to attract that night and she replied "wait till later".
After the concert we went back to Betty's place. We had a few more drinks as the evening got late. I said I had to go but she insisted on one more glass of wine. As she went to the bar, I have to admit on admiring her legs at her age. They were nice and toned with great calves. She came back and poured me the wine and this time sat right next to me. After a little while, she placed down her glass and leaned over to me. Her thight were touching mine, her arm was around my shoulder and I could look down her blouse and see the huge tits. she said it was time to wrestle again. As much as I wanted to, I didn't think I was ready and I had alot to drink. I told her we would have to wait and I excused myself to the bathroom. She leaned into me a little but i resisted and stood up. She said the hall bathroom was dirty so use the one in her bedroom. Her house was huge and so was her bedroom. A king size bed in the middle surrounded by mirrors on the closets and walls. I went on to to my business. I thought about her offer again but decided I should go home. I walked out of the bathroom and suddenly I was grabbed by behind. Betty had snuck in room and now had me in a full nelson. I of course knew who it was and what she wanted. I struggled to get free but she had me from behind. Icould see myself in the closet mirror. My arms were straight up from the nelson, my skirt was hiked up above my waist. Betty was already in her underwear. She pushed me onto the bed where I was on my stomach and she was on my back with the nelson hold. I could feel her bare legs trying to grapevine mine while I tried to get up. My skirt had moved up my body as did my blouse. Betty said "you have no choice now to wrestle". she moved up my back and placed her knees under my armpits. She worked quickly to remove my blouse and bra. She straddled my back and lifted my chin, I could see myself in the mirror, Betty"s strong legs wrapped around my back, my tits and face facing the mirror. Betty reached down and started to tweek my nipples. I knew she had me so I decide for a fresh start. I agreed to wrestle.

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