She was in her mid 30s, and I in was my early 50s. She quickly soothed my concerns caused by our age difference. She said she liked older men. So, I... dove right in, so to speak. I guess the old saying is true. “There’s no fool, like an old fool.” It turned out Dawn had no experience with any type of sex other than the standard missionary position and giving oral pleasures. She claimed to lack a gag reflex. That allowed her to give one hell of a blowjob. Unfortunately for her, she had. Watching my mom and especially my dad losing faith in me was terrible. When I was nine years old I got very sick and while I was able to stay at home everyone was very afraid that I would get worse and I could have ended up the hospital or even I suppose dead. I don’t have a lot of memories about that time because I had a bad fever for a long time but I remember practically everyday waking up and having my dad in bed with me. At the time he just said that he got up early and looked in on me but. Whatever I was doing. she was breathing heavily and I could feel the hot air of her nose on my hand…..and when I accidentally touched her clit.. she almost jumped up.. and at that point,,, I just realized that was the pot….with utmost care I started stroking her clit… I dint want to mess up and when any finger is on the clit, there is no looking back for any woman.. she has to cum . thats it.. and I started stroking slowly.. slowly..and she was pressing her hand as close as possible on my. She took it all, swallowing at the copious flood I was delivering. As I finished, she slurped the last little bit then finished her cleaning up."God, I love the power of being able to do that," she said as I half slumped onto the end of her bed. She completed the task of disrobing me -- rather too expertly, my subconscious noted with an inward grin. Maybe the demure lady was a little less demure than I first thought.Jan pushed me back on the bed, then kneeled to either side of me, the juices.