Dad worked hard and Mom and I sometimes didn’t even see him at mealtimes. He would come home late, grab a sandwich that she made for him, and rush o...f back to work to deal with the latest crisis.I hung out with a bunch of friends, got older guys to buy us beer and smoked pot a little. It was the sixties, and it’s what you did, but I was no rebel; I still did my schoolwork, I planned on going to college after my senior year, although I had no idea what I wanted to do, and I was usually home by. We drove to the ecr beach saw many couples riding close to each other in bike.We went to the beach, there was no one near us. Our car was the only vehicle in the street. Immediately we hugged each other so tight I got a hard on instant. I kissed her lips. We were both afraid to kiss in public but still we kissed and soon I felt her hand squeezing my butt. I was shocked and I couldn’t control.I slid my hand into her shirt felt her bare skin and I was moving my hand around. I unhooked her bra. I. My next-door neighbor is an eighty-seven-year-old widow, "Little Lois" (which is what we call her). She is very self-sufficient; her only real problem is that she does not hear very well anymore. I normally stop by once a day to check on her, even though I know her routine perfectly. I can usually see what she's doing, and everything she does, at exactly the same time every day.I noticed one day that she was in her bathroom for an extremely long time, as her bathroom window faces my kitchen. I. The beauty of her wet, pink pussy captivated me. I admired her pussy for a while. She had no hair in there unlike women I saw in magazines."Pull it open if you want," she whispered.Her open pussy had many darker shades of pink. Her clit was blood-engorged and stood up proud, overlooking her moist pussy. Sticking my tongue out, I started to explore her lips tentatively, getting used to her smell and taste, guided by the intensity of her moaning."When you eat a woman or do anything pleasurable,".