"I think she meant 'run down' rather than 'old' but she was being polite."Anyway, he's got on about a gallon of this awful cologne, so I make him driv... with the windows down so some of it can evaporate and I can get close to him without needing to hold my nose. We talk some in the car on the way and we find that we both like a lot of the same things — movies, books, food and stuff. The surprising thing is that he talks like normal people, you know. I thought he was this genius-type guy who. Then I started applying oil and massaged her back and shoulders, then slowly touched the ass, she didn’t tell anything instead gave a smile. I took this action as a green signal, I massaged her ass as hard I can and removed her panty out.now I slowly brought my fingers down and touched her cunt, she moaned in joy,then I continuously rubbed her pussy with my fingers..all of a sudden she turned back and pulled me violently into her arms and gave a lip lock.that was so amazing I continued to. There was one available berth 14, she spent the day in our sitting room and we escorted her to her berth when she was ready for bed. Amy told us her Story, how after her Father died they lost their home and had to move in with their aunt. Six months Later a cousin of her Father had offered her Mother a position as a Asst, Manager in their Boutique in Fort Worth. Her mother had traveled there alone to begin the job and to save enough money for Amy's ticket... it had taken another four months. I was sitting next to her holding her shriveled hand as she lay unconscious. I’d been thinking about the last thirty years and everything I’d hidden away from her, about what had happened out in the Iraqi desert. Well, more accurately, I was thinking about what hiding everything away from her had done to our relationship. We were still close, we still loved each other deeply, but I had walled a major part of myself off from her, afraid that I would lose her trust and more importantly her love.