We were talking one afternoon when she confided in me"Jim, my mind is as clear and active as it was twenty years ago but unfortunately the body isn't....I'm afraid that I won't be able to cope on my own much longer, that means going into a nursing home. They are terrible places Jim, full of old doddering vegetables, I don't want to go but there's no other option." Can't any of the ladies here assist you Agnes? I'm sure if you asked they would be only too happy to help you." They already do Jim,. I have a monthly poker night with five of the other officers in my precinct, and it would be fun to have you there to take care of us. The men and I get horny when we’re drinking and trash talking about pussy, but I could obviously never have a woman come to my home on those nights. My wife never interrupts us when we are playing cards in the basement, and she wouldn’t get too suspicious if you joined us.”I wanted to know more and asked, “What exactly would you have in mind for me if I was. She blushed and looked away. My eyes fell on her breasts and they were oozing milk which caused her dress to stick to her skin. Half of each breast was clearly visible, it was alluring. We finished, we put the dishes into the sink and sat on the sofa watching TV. Our conversation was like:Maya: “So Manju, do you have a girlfriend?”Me: “No Maya. In Hassan, the girls consider even talking to a boy as too forward.”Maya (smiling): “Then how come you are getting erections looking at me?”Me. He wasn’t big, but his chest felt tight and defined under that shirt. That bore some investigation.The kiss ended. While Jimmy lay back and saw stars, Vegas moved right onto the next step. “Help me with him,” she commanded.She and the twins swarmed him, pulling at his clothes. He stammered with uncertainty, but Vegas silenced him with another kiss. She kept it quick, because in the next moment, she had to make room for Mercedes to draw his shirt up and off. Underneath, his chest was as smooth.