I waited for her to get home it was past 11 and well past the time my grandmother went to bed. I went out to the yard to go for a walk but I really on...ly had one intent... to spy on the neighbor.It turned out that She would not disappoint. She arrived home somewhat early for her and as she drove up into the yard I got ready.I picked a dark spot where I had a clear view through the window and waited to see what would happen. She walked in dressed in a loose yellow and pink print summer dress what. When I had I collected two glasses worth of gushings, I then followed up with more depravity. I filled her cunt up with strawberries until it was overflowing with sweet fruit and I had her push them out collecting some in our champagne. I proclaimed that we had made a “Champagne Cunt Cocktail” and I had her sip from one of the glasses while I sipped from the other. I had one more thing that I wanted to try and stick in her cunt. It was going to take some effort, but if ever there was the right. “Do you have another condom?” “Unfortunately, no, I only brought the one,” he said dejectedly. “Damn!” I said. “And I didn’t bring any because I wasn’t planning on doing anything,” I lamented. He started laughing and said “You look so sad.” I laughed too and said “Yea, well, I hate to have this hard cock go to waste!” I kept stroking his cock and was feeling torn inside between wanting to be safe and wanting to feel him fuck me again. “But we can’t do it,” I said, mainly to convince myself. “We. I happily accept and get there and begin to meet other men about my same age and look. One of them is quite pleasant, heavier than I am and shorter but he has a ruggedness that I find attractive and we comment on each others beards, mine new his for a while as I learn. We find ourselves in a room alone and he asks if I have known our hosts long. I tell him that I have for a while although this is the first time I have been at or indeed invited to a get together at their house. We talk more.