He was always flirting, grabbing and squeezing my ass and brushing up against my hard nipples, making them stand out more and tingle. When he felt my ...nipples grow harder, he’d moan, saying, “Mmmm! Nice big tits!“ Even though I’d avoid him, he always managed to bump into me and rub, my tits, squeezing them, pinching and twisting my nipples harder and harder. He’d usually sneak up behind me, grabbing me close to him, holding my ass against his hardened crotch, squeezing my tits. He humped my ass,. She squirts body wash all down his chest and starts soaping him up. He takes the bottle of body wash and does the same to her. Together they wash each other; bubbles going everywhere. She reaches down and strokes his cock back and forth using the soap suds as lubrication. He’s holding onto the shower bar so he doesn’t fall down because it feels so fucking good. They emerge from the bath and head to the bedroom where I sit in a chair in the corner of the room and watch as they play. They 69 each. She was a widow, with two boys who had grown up and left home to start families of their own. She had come to this village to live a few years earlier, realizing capital from her family home, so she could live comfortably with no need to work. “Don’t you get bored?” I asked, “There’s not a lot to this village is there?” “That’s fine by me,” she said, “I do some volunteer work, so I get to meet people, and I tend my garden.” The fire had caught by now and was burning brightly, casting its glow. She looked at me and then called me near her. I was a bit surprised and was a bit frightened as well I went to her she asked me to sit I just sat on the seat in front of her. She then asked me that what I was looking at from the last 15 minutes I was frightened but then I said that as she was looking very gorgeous I was staring at her she smiled and thanked. I asked her that whether I can leave she asked to have some beer with her and I was in no position to deny I had a glass of the beer..