Anyhow, I tried looking here and there and sat on the sofa in her living hall. She offered me some snacks and a cool drink and she came beside me and ...at there. She asked me why I have chosen to work as a gigolo. Then I told her about my financial problem and we talked for some time.Then I put my hands on her thighs and started rubbing while talking to her. She caught my hand and said you are not able to wait or you are in a hurry to go? I told her that she was beautiful and I don’t know. When he grabbed my ass i jumped up startled and he quikly started apologizing. but i said dont worry about it i dont blame you. so i sat down again this time right next to him, and i started rubbing his leg. i put my right leg over his leg and i could feel his dick rubbing against my thigh. i told him "relax grandpa, ill take care of you".i got closer to his face and started passionately kissing him, as our tongues collided i started rubbing his dick through his pants, and he grabbed a big. She walked back over to me dropping to her knees and started sucking my cock. She then turned us to the side so they all could see her taking my cock deep down her throat. I was about to lose it and shoot off in her mouth when she stopped looked up at me and said cum on my face baby. That was all I needed I started shooting my hot load all over her face and tits. I was not even done and my wife was moving the chair around so she could bend over and I was now ramming my hard cock in her pussy. There wasn’t anything actually wrong with him.Just his stupid fetish.His phone buzzed. Jeremy hurried over to look.Oh thank goodness.He hurried out, pausing just long enough to throw on a jacket. A bit warm out for that, but with the hood up nobody would see his collar.Something was wrong. Very, very wrong. The world was supposed to be familiar, its proportions, angles, and ratios fixed and immutable. Nothing was as it should be. Wrong sizes, wrong heights, wrong proportions. Supposed to be the.