Her fingers stroked my labia gently while I sat with my legs spread wide, her hand up my skirt."I know," I smiled flirtatiously. She answered by pulli...ng her fingers down either side of my clit. "Ahhh!" I gasped. She smiled back at me. I unfastened my skirt and slipped it off, uncovering myself. I loved watching her touch me, just like I'd fantasized."I imagined you doing this to me." You did?" She was pleased by this. "How often?" Every night-ish..." I said, looking innocently upward."I had a. What a delight to fuck soon. Bernard lit up in the gym. His after dinner fag. No one to tell him off thank Christ.Erica was back, the lithe creature had three quarter tight fitting black pants that accentuated her athleticism, her taut tights, her firm, so flawlessly firm butt and a light pink sophomore sports bra, her muscle tone in her arms, sexy, she was a perfect regime. She knew her weights and was going left and right with the correct shaping and toning bells. This was serious iron and. That was eight years ago. The difference took my breath away. I was fifty-three, and five years widowed. It had been a happy though childless marriage; but for several years before Phil died I had experienced feelings of growing curiosity about sex with a woman. I had done nothing positive about this, but found myself, casually at first, increasingly looking at women in malls and supermarkets and in places like our local library. Sometimes I daydreamed about those who particularly attracted me.. It felt really, really good.Then he reached down and played with my cock a bit as he sat between my legs. His cock touched my balls from time to time while he did this. Then he did what I was most hoping for: he bent down and my cock was in his mouth. I have to say I had no idea how good it would feel and I soon blasted my cum just like he had done with me.Tim pointed out how I was the one with the not so hard cock and laughed a bit. So I turned over and told him he didn't have to look at it..