Have you ever seen a girl down there before? No Let me introduce you. Give me you hand. Betty took my hand and placed it on her pubic hair covered mou...nd with her hand on top of mine and rubbed it around in a messaging motion. It is called a lot of things but I bet you know that. Pussy,cunt, beaver and more. But I want you to call it my pussy. She reached down and spread her pussy lips and pushed one of my fingers between them. In here is the hole to my vagina. Thats where you will put your cock. Turn around for me?” She pirouetted about, her arms lifting outward. I bit my lip, felt the camera flutter in my grip. A bit of roundness to her belly, her breasts heavier and still firm, slung probably an inch or so lower, the nipples dark and more pronounced. Her pubic thatch was thick, the silver gray unsettling to me even though it was a spot on match for the drapes. “The quiet ravages of age,” she said in a quavering tone. “I think you’re gorgeous. You are.” I snapped through a fast row of. ’ She laughed, ‘But you will enjoy it, I know. You promise to tell me everything, promise, everything.’ I laughed back at her, ‘I hope I’ve got something to tell you,’ I said, ‘but yes, I will tell you. Thank you for not teasing him just now.’ ‘I’m not going to tease him any more,’ she said then she winked at me. ‘Next time I kiss him like before he will respond!’ I laughed again, ‘Lena you are a minx just like Mike says.’ Then seriously, ‘I am worried though Lena. What if he isn’t like that,. I walked around the room clumpily to finish the job; when I was done it was firmly set. I was as ready as I'd ever be.There was still a stop I needed to make first. Following Susan's directions I braved the rush-hour traffic—which even this far out of D.C. was fierce—to the Beltway that circumscribes the city and headed north toward a suburb called Bethesda. I took the exit she dictated and shortly found myself near a small park, where after some difficulty I found parking in a supermarket.