She arranged her almost grey hair with the other hand and then gripped my penis with both hands. She was still in her saree and blouse.“This cock wa...s waiting for you all these years, waiting to dive into your pussy,” I saidI stood behind her and pressed my erection against her. She was enjoying it I knew.“I did not know that, my boy, “she said. “Then why didn’t you come to fuck this old lady, I always wanted to get fucked by you.”“You were always in my mind, I have jerked many times imagining. We went back to the couch and Ann sat on a towel so as not to wet the fabric.Casey asked if I would mind if he took a shower and of course I told him to go ahead.Ann asked him to wait until she finished her wine and she would join him.They took their time soaping and scrubbing each other. I thought Ann might be trying to get him hard.They dried each other off and while Ann used a hair dryer Casey came in the living area and put on his clothes.I was sitting there as bare as the day I was born,I. You probably wonder, why I didn't make a move right from the beginning? Well, the reason had a name: Christine. My best friend, who had joined me in that class. I knew from the very first second, she had a crush on him and I didn't want to destroy that relationship. We often spend the evenings together with glasses of wine and almost everytime it ended with her telling me of all those sex-thoughts she had with Chris.The worst thing of it was, that whenever she told me, I imagined it and every. Searching for any signs of movement, she confirmed that her classmate was positively asleep.Carefully she brought her face to within a hand’s length of the girl’s crotch. She thought there was a faint light coming from within the peach panties; but perhaps it was only her imagination. It was the prettiest thing she had ever witnessed. Little fairies sang sweet songs to her ears as she observed the jewel before her eyes. She couldn’t comprehend why it made her feel that way-so warm, even.