You are my one true love. Just admiring another beauty. She is gorgeous- but you’re the best!” I commented. Tom apparently overheard, and turne...d and gave me a wink and a smile. We got the keys to our room, bid Diane and Tom a good evening, and left to go upstairs to our room. We were on the second floor, with a window that overlooked the gardens below. We took our bags up and set them on the bed. Patricia went over and slid open the window, saying, ”Let’s get some fresh air in. As they drove along to the larger town her hand began to wander on his leg and he could tell that she was becoming excited and he was too, They felt like 2 teenagers on a first date even tho she was in her 50s and he was in his mid 60s.. Just before they arrived at the restaurant she ran her hand up and touch his stiffening cock and gently rubbed her own inner thigh. He thought why are we eating and can we eat fast but he really liked being teased and knew that their afternoon would be. Farrow thanked me again, “Thank you, Billy. Just give us a few minutes to finish putting the groceries away.”I watched every move that Ellen made as she stretched to put can goods away in the upper cabinets. The muscles in her calves. How her skirt rode up the back of her legs. How her butt seemed to tighten as she stood on her toes.When the groceries were safely put away Mrs. Farrow folded the paper bags and stored them in the cabinet under the kitchen sink. “Well Billy it’s time to sit and. .that's why we can't fuck? Okay baby.....whatever you say." She laughed too.We went back to my room. She was much drunker than I was. We sat in the dark on my couch and listened to old country songs. There were a few candles lit and a blue light bulb in a lamp on top of the t.v. The sun was all but gone and it was very dim.We started kissing. She knew how to use her tongue. Her teeth clacked against mine and her lips pressed hard against my neck and mouth. Then she did the most curious, yet.