I gritted my teeth and tried to stem the flow. I didn't have time for an argument, so I raced to pull my prick out of my pants as quickly as possible....It was a photo finish. The floodgates opened just as the head of my dick cleared my fly.My knees trembled in relief as urine drained out of me. I am at the age where my early warning system is a bit out of tune. The interval between the sensation of needing to take a piss and the uncontrolled act of urination was razor thin.I turned to rebuke. She came back in about 15 minutes as though she just got home from work. I had gotten out of bed and was in the living room. She grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom where she made me lay on the bed. She stripped off my clothes and then began to strip herself. She told me about her day at work as though she just got home and climbed on top of me and put her pussy over my face. As my cum was draining from her pussy into my mouth, she began telling me a story about giving a man a sponge bath. He was every so carefully, gently, rolling a blunt to begin in rotation once again. My eyes were transfixed on the action of these lean, long fingers, taking such each, and care..to do this..My mind began to drift as his hands kept moving ever so gracefully I watched and Imagined..What else could those long lean fingers DO? I knew my G-spot can be a bit difficult to Find at times...for some men. Chris I could clearly see..could not only reach my g-spot..but with those fingers could tickle it,. And then I felt his cock, he grabbed me by my hips and he was rubbing his cock between my buns, it felt good, he didn’t try to enter me, and I didn’t expect him do it, and after a couple of minutes, he came, I felt the warm of his semen between my buns and then, before I expected it, it was over. We got our pants and briefs up and starting to walk up the stairs with out saying anything, he stopped at the first floor were his mother worked and said, “Bye”, I continued walking up the stairs to my.