My phone rang a few moments later, with Mickey relating in unnecessarily graphic detail his sexual encounters of that day.“Impressive for an old, ov...erweight cop,” I said. “So what’s the problem?”“Larry ... has someone tampered with my settings?” he asked after a moment of hesitation. “I thought I was going to remain loyal to Jacy. But I even fucked Cassandra.”“You mean Stormie,” I said, winking at his wife as she sat at my kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee. Her tattoo seemed to almost glow. All of those people who won’t get to live in the new world that we’re building, all because they’re fighting to prevent it happening in the first place. In vain, I might add. Lately, I’ve been a grouch about it and I haven’t meant to be. Can you forgive your other old man as well as you do your Daddy?” I asked Nydia while rubbing her delectable naked ass.‘Well, duh, because, remember, papi, that you’re Daddy, too! I love fucking both of my old men ... and I love fucking Mama, too! Or Mom, or. She looked quite beautiful in repose.That night when I drove home I couldn’t stop thinking about her. My dick was hard. It wasn’t because she was a famous actress, that wasn’t the turn-on. It was about the massages and the connection between us. I had never quite felt the way I felt, even when I massaged my girlfriend. Maybe it’s because she was older and more relaxed, I couldn’t quite work it out.I spent the next week thinking about her every day. I lost a little focus on the tired old bodies. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues played and she moved a hand to his tie and loosened it, never losing his lips. Boldly she dropped a hand to his crotch and felt his penis, already growing. Joe would have ran a hand to her sex, but the long dress was going to mean he had to take it almost off to get at her there. Instead he worked the buttons on the back of her dress. Once they were undone to the middle of her back he broke the kiss and peeled the front of her dress down to reveal her.