Smaller than you are. And grayer. And cold, sad. I beckon you to me and you climb onto my lap. My arms encircle you as you curl up. I feel larger than... I am. Stronger. I hold you, stroking you hair and back through your sweatshirt. You are shivering. You may be crying. There is wetness seeping though my shirt. I hold you and rock a little bit until the shaking stops. I will my warmth into you, breathing slowly, holding and stroking. In time - how much doesn't really matter - you sigh. I feel an. Actually jab mai clg mai tha toh meri ek gf thi. Hum log bahut pyar karte thay ek dusre se. But hum sex nahi kiye thay kyuki wo chahti thi ki yeh sab shadi ke ho toh acha rahega. Wasie humne oral sex, sucking, licking, kissing khub kiya tha. Lekin kisi karan se mera uske sath shadi nahi ho paya.Manie bahut koshish ki but kuch nahi ho paya. Uske bad mai thora depressed ho gaya tha. Kuch mahine bad mujhe yeh realise hua ki yeh pyar wyar sab chutipyapa aur mujhe life ko enjoy karna chahyie.. .. I had to know what it felt like inside him .... "It's OK, accidents happen " We both smiled, laughing it off. " Have a bite to eat with me" He asked. "Sure thing" I replied. GOD ! He looked incredible. I wanted to rip his pants off and suck his cock right there and let everybody watch. And, I got the feeling he wanted to do pretty much the same thing, from the look in his eyes. We got a bite to eat, sit down at one of the outdoor tables and had our lunch. As we ate, we kinda , sorta. While my mouth latched onto one nipple, the other nipple was enjoying the ministrations of my left hand, and the right was dealing with the button and zipper on her skirt.She was wearing pantyhose and granny nickers or bloomers, I was a bit surprised at this, eventually my assault on her senses slowed down enough that she said, "I was going to suggest my assistant do this particular chore, I am an old woman..."I renewed my assault and said, "bull, if you wanted to, you could be a sexy MILF.