Do you like what you see.? You desperately want to spunk don’t you, so much that it hurts. Tell me that it hurts you naughty boy. ? Yes Miss I said ...it hurts but I fear the whipping I would get if I lose control.Good smiled Samantha you are at least beginning to learn basics .Do you like my riding outfit she smiled.? Yes I said its very nice. Why do you think I am wearing it she said.?I don’t know Miss I answered. Just then her watch bleeped. Miss Jack please continue the administration. Miss. She's 73 long white hair and has the body of a 30 year old woman. I did tell her about you and me and she can't wait to meet you. She's in the backroom waiting for you now.Now go! she said, before Roger get's here. So I walk into the back bedroom and when I open the door, Linda is sitting there in a green lace nightgown. WOW! OH MY GOODNESS. I shut the door behind me and was just staring at her.Linda was beautiful, I would see her nipples and was looking her up and down and rubbing my crotch as. I grumbled that she headed out of the house when decked to the hilt, made up like a beauty queen, smelling with perfume that lingered long after she was gone. I told her I was going to take a shower and she should make herself more presentable if she wanted me to hear her questions about keys. When I got out of the shower, I wondered what I would find as I put on my PJ's. When I walked out of the bathroom I found Nat on my bed, on her knees, drinking my Screwdriver. She was wearing a short. ” Turning to walk away, I wasn’t quite ready for the next. “I mean you, naked, in my arms. That’s what I want for my birthday.” I pretended that I hadn’t heard the last, continuing on to my bedroom. I took a long bubble bath, scrubbing all the sun tan lotion from my body and shaving my pussy, as was my custom. Soaking in the warm water I turned over in my mind what he had said as I left the room. At sixty five he was still a handsome man. Putting on a big, fluffy robe I went in search of.