" I sniffed c***dishly and turned my head away. Jeanie narrowed her eyes and scowled. Call me psychic, but I think I knew my act was wearing a little ...thin and I lowered my hand, letting her inspect the damage. "You'll live." She finally said. I grunted and turned my face toward the couch. "I'll get you some ice." If it meant that we could overcome this whole ordeal and go back to the way things were, I gladly would have accepted my punishment, bearing my shiner with pride. But things still. I had informed them that it been a while. Emma replied"Oh that explains it. Well no man should go that long without pussy." She asked, " You must be so horny?" I replied, "Of course I am I would fuck anything." Emma stated, "Yeah right, anything. Would you let a guy suck your cock?" drunk and horny and not thinking straight I said, "I would fuck a guy in the ass." Thankfully we pulled up to my apartment as I realized what I just said. Emma smiled and said, "That's fucking hot." As I exited. She, like me, is round about sixty five and I was not expecting at our age anything more than just a friendly companionship, when she invited me around to her flat to look at her family photographs.She lost her husband about five years back and said he was sorely missed, that I reminded her of him.After one or two visits - and she visiting me in my flat also, the games we played like chess and the like became standard, but one evening, after a while she smiled at me so warmly - I could tell she. He had been asked to step forward and remove my skirt. He stood in front of me and smiled. He reached up and caressed my breasts before reaching down to search for the button and the zipper on my skirt.I smiled back at him as he explored my bra covered breasts. Then I brought his hand down and helped him to locate the side opening of my skirt. He looked at it and saw what was necessary to unfasten it. He unbuttoned the button and pulled the zipper down. Then he slid the skirt gently down off of.