So by my natural instincts I started to grind on his penis. We were both laying sideways and he started grinding too. He whispered to me and said "Thi... actually feels good." "I does" As I smile and he stops and puts his hand over my shorts and starts rubbing and I start rubbing his and as we rub BOOM Sean pulls the lever and we all start laughing. After a couple rounds of switching it was time for Grant and I to go again. I was so excited, and I could tell he had boner also. We went under the. By now I was pretty sure he knew I wanted it, and was turned on as well. On my way to the table, I purposely walked extremely close to him, brushing by his penis, tits out. I first sat up on the bed, back arched and legs slightly parted, then I lifted one leg, and the other followed, and I lay on my back shirtless in my sweats. First he just talks me through the process. He hits and brushes my nipples gently while explaining, and they harden. "Are you comfortable with me demonstrating?" he. I told my husband I thought he sounded oldish, but he just laughed and said wishful thinking, so when I rang the doorbell and he opened it, both of us thought we had the wrong door.He was old, very old and as I fumbled for the right words to explain who we were, he just said, 'It's all right dear, I know who you are, come in', and we did.The house was dark and damp, it smelt old, cluttered and a tad on the dirty side.He was alone, widowed for some thirty years he said, and lived a life of. I gave her a nice massage, a normal relaxing massage. In return she tried to offer me massage too. She was good to a certain extent. But was happy, she tried it.We came back to our cottage post massage.Arpita : Nish, you are a good companion now, rather than a masseur. And yes, I mean it. I was very much apprehensive, but your hospitality, your caringness, aahh… I’m flattered. You are such a nice person to be with.Nish : Thanks dearWe relaxed ourselves, had dinner and were just in each other’s.