You know? I don’t know. Quite honestly I didn’t see you either.”There was a moment of silence as they looked around for their respective friends....It started to rain.The lady began crossing her arms and hunching her shoulders. Adam looked up and shrugged. Just my luck he thought. Looking back down he saw her starting to shiver and immediately took off his jacket and slung it around her. She paused again. “Thank you,” she said with a smile. “No problem,” Adam said returning the expression. He then. We arrive at his house after what seemed like a brief moment. As we are pulling into the garage this feeling of belonging here comes over me. Like this was something I do everyday. He leads me inside. His home has that bachelor look. You can tell a woman’s touch has never been allowed. It fits him, strong and appealing. He asked me to have a seat at the kitchen counter while he prepares us dinner. I dare not ask too many questions about his life. He seems like a private man. He. I was a little freaked out by how fast and far things had gone with him. Just a couple of weeks ago he’d been a complete stranger, but now I’d had his cock in my hand and a finger up his ass. How could such a thing happen? It was a good thing work was slow that afternoon, because I couldn’t focus on anything. Or to put it more accurately, I couldn’t focus on anything but replaying the encounter with Matt in my head: going to his house, stripping off our clothes, watching each other jack off,. .and they love oral, cum super easy and hard, and they can almost always take a big cock hard and deep. For some reason though, I've never been with a black granny, it just never worked out. Last week though, I met a woman, Sylvia, on AFF. She's 67, 5'9", with big heavy tits and a wide ass and I couldn't believe my luck. She lives just a few towns over, and after we texted and exchanged some pics (she has fucking incredible tits...big dark nipples, and a fat little pussy with a grey bush),.