Tonight, his grandfather had gone to bed early and he Mike decided to dropby one of the rec rooms at the retirement center where the old guys wouldpla...y pool until late night. Although the guys were in their seventies andeighties, they still got around and tried to remain active. They alwaysadmired Mike's body and joked about his strength and muscles. Sometimesthey would all gather around him and ask to measure his arms and chest.Mike would have to take off his shirt and while they measured. Getting shanked it too good for them.”Yeah. You better be pale and look like you saw a ghost.The one that smelled like a French whore bathing in Channel Number 0, to cover her body odor, came over to say, “Well that answers that question. Some female patients had semen leaking out of them when we changed their gowns before returning them to their rooms to bathe. Come to think about it, he was always on break during when the girl must have had sex in their therapy room.”Back in the resting area. Once in there I pulled Jason's swim trunks down and I was very surprised at the size of his cock. It was laying on his thigh and totally soft. I picked it up and put my hand around it. He was easily twice the size of Barry. I begain to suck it. Trying not to wake him. He begain to moan and his dick was getting hard. I got him fully hard after about twenty minutes of some of my best head. I stood up and took my bottoms off. I strattled him and worked his cock into my wet pussy. It took a little. "My names John by the way" "I'm Bret." Hooker Hill was close by, about a 5 minute walk. My new guide took me to the bottom of the hill and we looked up. It really was just this back ally going uphill, the kind of ally you walk around if you have a choice. Little shops and bars ran up the hill on both sides and every shop had a girl or more in front of it sitting and waiting. "Well come on man, your not gonna get laid standing at the bottom of the hill." Bret joked and we.