After walking for 10 minutes or so i spyed somebody swimming in the river.i stopped and watched for a minute from behind some trees and an elderly man... ,i suppose in his 60s got out of the water.to my suprise he was stark bollock naked .he was a small man in good shape and he was completely shaven.head as well.as i stood there watching him dry off my eyes were drawn to his large penis hanging there ,i found myself getting very tuned on and i had a hard cock within minutes.i watched him get. " I guess you're right. I wonder if he will just settle for blow jobs." You can always ask him baby, but right now I need a drink to get this party started."For the next half hour she and Gary circulated and socialized and then Gary started talking shop with some of the guys and she headed for the bathroom. She took off her panties and was stuffing them in her purse when there was a knock on the door. "It's occupied" she said loud enough to be heard on the other side of the door."I know" came. "Hey, sleepyhead", a familiar voice said, "it's not yet time to stop partying."I opened my eyes and, yes!, there was Karen sitting very close to me. My heart immediately started to pound; there had to be a reason for her to sit here, there were a lot of empty seats elsewhere.I sat up and we started to chat and make fun, until I suddenly shut up, because she had put her hand on my thigh and let it slide slowly upwards towards my crotch. When I looked at her, she just winked and smiled, a smile. “I might have taken a nibble or two of some cookies, I suppose...”I invaded her personal space, naked as she, kneeling upright, drawing her into my chest. My erection, now throbbing in anticipation of a second inning, settled in between her fine dark breasts, and she tipped her face back, reaching to draw me into another kiss.We separated slightly, and she continued. “I really, really like your baking skills. You have given me some of the most wonderful cookies that I have ever had! But, before.