I felt a spark of lust over her. The feeling was great, nonetheless. Won’t deny that this old lady was looking too sexy now. I couldn’t control my...horniness and boner when I was around her.I was sure there was no chance I was sleeping with her. But still, I needed something of her to make love to. I couldn’t think of anything other than her sarees and other clothes. I decided to steal something from her closet to satisfy myself.I tried multiple times but never succeeded. Finally, one day I. "Josh kissed her. "So are you." With that he put down the phone and spread her on the bed."Asshole," the subject of Josh's surreptitiously recorded video said, more to herself than anyone else, as she put down her own phone when the video finished. "I knew he was a bastard. What a prick."She laughed, although it was kind of a sour laugh."Like he's the only one with access to stuff? The only one who can turn on a camera remotely? Who the fuck does he think I am?"She pulled up her contact list. I went on fondling with his body till I reached his cock. He was startled at first and his tool was sleeping. I started caressing it.He asked me what I was doing. I said it is part of game and we continued. As my movements on his bulge became more vigorous, his tools started to rise. With in few minutes it was up like a bamboo in a tent. He knew what had happened but he failed to see that it can be part of some kind of game. Then I opened his zipper and took out his cock. It was around 6″.. “Why don’t you then?” Ruth leant towards me; I could feel her breath on my face and our lips touched. Just as I thought she we were going to properly kiss, she stopped and jumped up. “I’m sorry…I can‘t!” “It’s OK Ruth… don’t go!” “I’m sorry Danielle, I’m going to get a coffee… sorry.” I could tell Ruth was really muddled with her sexuality just now. Deep down, I still thought she wanted to kiss me and I think in different circumstances she would have. I put my undies away and hung up my tops.