The line worked. I suddenly started to get a bunch of replies from the elderly women I desired. The next problem was getting an erotic and sexual ori...ented conversation without scaring them off.. I think I made the mistake to focus too much on expressing my own urges and on what I desired. Whatever it was I did it seemed to fail. At least 99% of the times and I needed a better success rate than that, because the likelihood of failure was starting to make me hesitant and cautious.I started. I duly dropped my boxer shorts allowing my rock hard cock to spring free, she came closer and took hold of it " oh you are excited" she said, as she gently stroked it up and down. I felt like I was going to cum there and then, the urge was almost overwhelming, she sensed the impeding explosion and stopped stroking, letting my cock throb gently in the air. " you are not to play with yourself, and you are most certainly NOT allowed to cum" she said, " now get on with the painting", With that she. I opened the door and climbed in she put err in drive and we took off god dam did this truck have power and she loved to use it we would stop at a red light and she squawk them every time it turned green we reached the bar in no time it was some country bar and we go in. We sat at a table and I asked for a bud wiser and she asked for a bud light we talked for a couple of hours and drank enough to give me a buzz she seem pretty much sober but we called a cab cuz she didn't Want to risk losing. Private schools, college, the works. He encouraged me in everything I've done, even cheer-leading, which he didn't seem to understand, but he knew it made me happy." She paused, wiping a tear away. "My... mom and I are heartbroken to lose him so suddenly, and Marco, Marianne and I all appreciate your support so much. Thank you."The applause started polite, but rose in volume and enthusiasm at the articulate and passionate words of the 20-year old young woman. It was still echoing in her ears as.