” He then askedif I would join him in some Champaign, to which Iresponded, “Of course, how could I not want tocelebrate such a fine dinner...”Although I did not know where the Champaign was, I soonfound myself entering a hotel suite on the top floor. Inoted the crystal chandeliers above the small tableadorned in white rose petals and a bucket of iceholding a bottle of Champaign. Rog took the bottle outand held it for my inspection as I read “White RoseChampaign” on. In addition to the excitement, guilty thoughts are rushing through my head, Why do I do this? It's not that I don't love my wife, I do, but ever since we had kids, sex has been pretty much off the agenda, and as a consequence over the years, I'd sought solace in the arms of a variety of women. At my age, I should know better! I continue to ponder. A retired man in his sixties probably shouldn't be behaving like this, problem is, I've never really lost the urge. If a beautiful woman makes a play. She used to call me brother even i dont like her to call me up because my mom asked to call me. Even she dont like me to call me brother. She used to come to our house frequently. Our families used to go for picnics, marriages. I have finished my Diwali holidays and gone for hostel. On November 2001 there was a marriage of my father-in-law in a village in gnt dist. My parents and their parents came to my hostel and took me for the marriage. It was night at 8pm that we have started our journey.. It has fun let me say that. She reached down and touched me for the first time and began slowly moving her hand up and down on my cock and I was about to cum when I asked her if she would mind me touching her. Yes, please do. I want to feel you touching me. I reached around her and began to pull her night gown up over her head. She was completely nude underneath. She slipped off the slippers and as I got the night gown completely up I saw for the first time her beautiful little virgin hairless.