Her long and leggy frame seemed as if it had been pulled in a taffy machine but lurched with an all too familiar unsteadiness.I hadn't seen Allison in... almost fifteen years and of course she was still drinking. I knew in my heart that if she was indeed still alive, the odds were certain that she would have to have done some terrible and degrading things to stay alive. Sometimes I hated to be proven right, but this time I was sure it was not her fault and I had vowed to forgive or forget if. I put the tube under my mattress and up against the wall on the other side. My bed sheets covered the tube on the electrical tape side. I slipped the condom on my average length narrow cock. The condom was a little baggy.I had to push hard in order to get my cock through the rubber washer. Once through, I began to fuck the tube. As I began pushing in, I noticed the tube sliding out from under my mattress when I pulled back. I corrected this by pushing down on the bed with my hands. As I began. I ran down to the vending room and grabbed a couple of sodas. On my return, Chris was still sitting on the bed. I handed her a Coke and sat in the recliner. She turned to face me, but stayed on the bed.I asked if she'd still like to watch a movie, and she said, "Why not?" Inquiring as to genre, she said, "I like just about anything?" Of course, that was my cue to take another step into the wild. I said, "Be careful - I'm an old guy, and when a woman says "anything," I take her literally!" Chris. At every opportunity Mandy was told she just wasn't worth the bother.Naked, Mandy walked over to Bob, hugged him and reached up to kiss him softly on the lips. After drawing her tongue around the corners of his mouth she swiped it across the space between his lips, letting it fall between them.Mandy knew that she didn't have much to offer Bob except herself and that's exactly what she wanted to give him. He'd told her sex was not a requirement but that's what she wanted.Her hands were holding.