I told him a little about myself and my needs. We clicked so he asked me over to his place which ended up being just a 5 minute walk down the path. ...When we got inside he took his clothes off, walked around stroking his erection like it was a normal, casual, everyday thing, and offered me some wine. We sat sipping the wine and he managed to hold a straight conversation with me, all the while he was naked and stroking his cock and making pre-cum run down his shaft. His erection was very tall,. "My eyes light up seeing the girl's mini skirt and tank top she wants meto try on. "Momma, you have to be kidding. I can't try that on. let'sjust get me some jeans." I know you're not going for an interview since you didn't fill out anapplication yet. But I'm giving you a choice you either try this outfiton and go fill out an application or wear what you have on, simpleenough."I take the mini skirt and top from her. "Mom can you at least get me somenew panties, I mean, some underwear so I don't. I slowly dried my leg, then my cock, which by now was hard. The soft towel slid along my cock; I shivered a little, more at the thought of being watched than the effect of the towel. Turning back to the mirror, I saw that Mrs Bennet was still there. I turned and walked to the door, as I opened it I heard another door close, Mrs Bennet was gone. Throwing on just my pants, I headed downstairs. Mrs Bennet was sat at the breakfast counter, looking flushed. She watched me walk down the stairs, her. He sounded like a young man, happy eager and most of all excited. We made a few sexual innuendos and after a fair amount of giggling, like two people who were just in the beginnings of a new relationship. I'm sure I could feel the blush on his cheeks when he told me what beautiful tits I had and how much he was anticipating spending hours between my legs. I assured him I was as eager as he was. Almost hating to end the conversation we said goodbye.I couldn't help thinking, how many other old.