"Sure," I said. "Come on in."Hannah is very much like Jennifer, 5' 8", slim though bigger breasts, the term most would use is 'well preserved', she do...esn't look her age (54), but no-one is going to mistake her for a young woman either. The other thing a lot of people notice when they get close is that Hannah seems to be bitter and angry about, well, just about everything really.Hannah sat on the sofa and I asked if she'd like a drink."Wine please, red if you have it," She said. "It seems as if. Walls’re thin ... I could hear them, so I figured they could hear me.”“You could hear ‘em doin’ it?”“Uh-huh. I saw ‘em once, too ... Peeked through the door when they were doin’ it on the sofa. They didn’t see me. I asked your dad if all that was normal.” She smiled. “He broke out in a sweat talkin’ about it.”“I bet he did,” I inserted. “You SAW ‘em?”“Yeah. Whole thing.”“I’ve never seen anything like that,” I said.“That was the first time I sort of thought about your dad at night, after we. Until that moment he never thought of her sexually. So he had not noticed the life changes she had been going through the last few years. She was a pint sized girl. Well, technically she was young woman, but she weighed only 90 lbs and was less than 5 feet tall. He felt a stir in his loins. He couldn't remember the last time he had an erection. It had been 2 years since his wife had passed. Part curiosity and part perversion, he walked into the room. As he approached the bed he felt the final. She licked her left nipple and then sucked her right one. Liz seemed much more pleased as she let out a series of small cries. Jenna was so turned on she let her mouth explore the rest of Lizs body. She kissed her flat stomach and circled her belly button with her tongue. She paused when she got to the hairless mound between her legs. She didn't know what she was doing but she knew she wanted to learn. Liz grabbed Jennas head and aimed it right at her tight slit. Jenna closed her eyes and stuck.