“Yes, she is the only one of your conks that you haven’t fucked, to say the least. You can guess my issues. Hypertension, high LDL levels from eat...ing out so much lately, but my heart seems healthy enough, probably due to our favorite, horizontal cardio exercise, if you know what I mean,” Margret teased me even as she related her medical problems, “Of course, there’s the big one. Menopause, which means some hormone therapy, I suppose. I do have some arthritis in my knees and hands. Standard. I was excited by the boy's closeness and his hand sensed my excitement, as he slightly pinched my nipple and played with an already hard button. From his chest, feeling my accelerated breath, he moved his hand lower and across the belly to the hill of Venera. I felt his fingers stroking my belt and then looking for the already moist slits. Before I could think, his fingers parted the petals of my vulva, brushed the clitoral nut, and sharply slid into the swollen pussy. My sigh broke the. It was an iPhone. And something about it just seemed familiar to me.Heidi was tapping me on the shoulder as I watched the woman make her call. "Who the hell is this bimbo?" she asked. "And why the hell were you doing all of that stretching back there?" Heidi, I had no idea of what was going to come out of that truck," I said. "It could have been a team of drug crazed hillbillies or a team of pit bulls or a maniac with an axe." And you were getting ready to go all Bruce Lee on them and fight for. "If you want me to leave, I will." Please don't!" Aelita looked like she was about to jump out of the bed and I grew scared. The last thing I wanted was to upset her."Aelita, just tell me what you want." I sat down on the bed next to her and took her hands in mine."I don't know." She was close to tears. "I love you, Jeremie, but sometimes you're just so—"I closed my eyes, not sure if I wanted to hear anymore. "Aelita, I know I'm not the perfect guy, but I can be anything you want." I want to be.