Sophie called in from the living room 'she's outside.' I walked into the living room to see Sophie fingering herself to Playboy girls being boned by a... huge cock. 'That is hot' I said, sitting down next to her and putting two fingers in my pussy. I looked at Sophie and we kissed. I then fondled with her tits as she inserted her wet fingers into my pussy. I gasped for air and did the same to her. We kissed like this for a while before Sophie broke off. 'I want to lick your pussy you dirty slut'. She is looking over his camp intently, looking for him, with a look of interest and eyes that pick up every detail. He begins to move silently, coming up behind her, till he is very close. She becomes very still before him, looking out over the river and to the hills beyond. He is now very aware of her dark hair; he is close enough to taste her scent in the air and even feel the warmth of her skin. He knows she must feel his presence, and yet she does not run. He leans even closer and. I don't have that many wrinkles on my face... Frankly, I look asboyish as I ever did. Not handsome, no, but I stopped aspiring to be seenas handsome many years ago. I will settle for not being outright ugly.And my eyesight still remains good, albeit not perfect. I do need myreading glasses. But I am certainly not some half-dead old man awaitingthe grim spectre of death. I shouldn't dwell on my age so much.For a moment I thought about taking Mary out on a date. Like I used to,back when we were. "OK, if he doesn't call to confirm by tomorrow, cancel him out and I'll do it," he said with resignation. "But you're going to owe me for this." I'll pay extra," Melody said.Adam grinned slightly but shook his head. Ben had mentioned something to Adam the week before about Judy Jackem thinking about a return to the other side of the camera for a scene or two."I think you and me on the set of 'Women Who Love Men' next month," he said instead. "I'll book it with Ben this evening for one weekend.