He was wearing his sweats and running shoes, ready to leave the house as soon as he could without making her suspicious.Mark had been gone by the time... he'd cleaned the puke out of the trashcan at the side of the house. The stench of bourbon and pizza would have raised too many questions with his mom and he didn't want to talk about what happened. Not yet, anyway. He'd taken a long shower after cleaning up the living room and resolved to stop dreaming about being with Mark. It had been a. How long had it been since a woman fell asleep on him and it wasn't because she was too old to keep up with his active lifestyle? He thought back to his wife Helen and how busy they had always been. Volunteering in the community after he retired from the Service as well as working at a few of the local shops, just to have something to fill his time with.When Helen passed it had taken him a while to get moving again, but when he did he never thought about the ladies his age not keeping up with. It was a VHS tape of course back then, and when I arrived for the Worship Session, She was going to leave it running so I had a video of the Session too. So I can re-live this moment over and over and over. The video opens with me already in the room and Miss Melanie holding 3 packs of pics for me – Spick & Span style, raised skirt, stocking-tops and knickers. One set will be of Her in the outfit She’s wearing now. She points to where I should stand but unfortunately I’m just out of camera. I could see his glorious cock starting to appear as he pulled out. I watched as he began to slowly push it back in again. As it grazed past my prostate I closed my eyes and put both my shoulders down on the bed. Just my ass sticking up in the air, I whispered “Ohh fuck yes.”He was sliding in and out of me easily now, his throbbing cock pleasing my insides. He braced me with his hands on my hips as his pace started to quicken. “Ohh yes” I blurted. He glided his hard dick in and out of loosening.