We felt helpless and decided we wanted to make a difference. And isn't that what makes life worth living? Hmm?We discussed possibly launching a teleth...n, like a sexual "Jerry's Kids" type of deal. Tim had some excellent ideas along these lines. First, we'd have to get a phone bank going, with volunteers to work those ringing phones as donations poured in to help the victims of crippling sexual frustration and loneliness. Then, of course, we'd need a Poster Man or Poster Woman for sexual. I did think if he got satisfaction with you he would not fall in love ... that he would see; that you both would see this could only be temporary, that your age difference would keep him from leaving me where if he took up with someone his age he might decide to leave me for her especially if she was better in bed than I am. I guess my thinking is that you would be a surrogate for me rather than a rival." And Wendy, Kenneth could not just have sex with you; he is acutely anxious to make sure. Each moan from him made it that much harder.Dean came up behind her and for an instant I thought he was coming for me, but he began telling Gigi what a good girl she was and lifted her by the hips to her hands and knees. He slid his nice big stiff cock into her pussy and started fucking her hard, right in front of me. He glanced at me now and again and I just blushed. He was fucking her so hard he was pulling her off the ground by the hips while her mouth clung to Andrew's cock. Andrew had his. "She stood and kissed me on the cheek with a smile as she folded up herlaptop and wrapped its charging cord in a neat pattern. "That would beso perfect," she said. "I really hope you call tonight and say you'llbe visiting tomorrow afternoon." I'm nearly certain that is how it will go down," I said smiling. "Iam very, very eager to learn more, and well, and explore more as well." Until then," she said, taking her laptop and walking toward the doorof the coffee shop, her ample buttocks swaying.