She was enjoying the relatively new experience of a naked man’s body and sex kit to play with. I was having what felt like the mother of all erectio...ns!I decided to put on a good show for her. I began by playing with my penis, working to the peak of stiffness and sensitivity, stroking my shaft and playing with my lust swollen big penis head, grunting and gasping with the sex pleasure. Then I wrapped my hand round my penis shaft with my thumb and forefinger in a ring just below my penis head. I. On top of that, when we worked in her garden together, she always wore a jean skirt, and atop that would make it very obvious that she was not wearing a bra. Always positioning herself and leaving her legs wide apart to afford me an unrestricted view of her nylon encased pussy, swear enough to see the lace detail at the leg openings, while catching her secretly admire my hard cock pressing against my jeans, a standard sight in her presence.One day we had finished working in the garden together. Okay, okay! I’ll walk you home! Just don’t use the puppy eyes that are my one weakness with women! We both laughed. She locked her arm with mine and we both began walking towards her apartment building. Mmmm! she purred, my knight in shining armor anytime, my lady. I half bowed and we both chuckled on the way, we stopped at this quaint little place on the side of the street.Even though we were both still sweaty and had just finished a couple of tough workouts, and even got a weird stare from. I just may ... Hmmm ... Interesting ... It is not often that I am surprised, but I find it a welcome change, Helen."Helen's mind reeled as a wave of pleasant shock rolled through her tired, old body."She called me by my name. She has never done that before. Christine, my child, it seems that you transform all those around you for the better. You bring love to Erik, peace to Diamanté and to me you give me hope again."Helen smiled broadly and snatched her brilliantly colored carpet bag from the.