“Nishi!” She replied as she leaned on my scooter handle to show me her deep cleavage.I spoke to her for a while about the rates and settled on 100...₹ for the Night.“Lets Go.” I said inviting her to be my pillion rider to my home.“No! We go to my place. Right behind that Peepal Tree.” She said pointing towards the Peepal Tree in the darkest corner of the road. After thinking a bit I agreed. “Will be something different and adventurous.” I thought as I proceeded towards the Tree with her. I parked. However my goal is to find Yasmeen and help her escape this hospital prison and then find our way back to our Ben's cabin. I am assigned to a floor where I begin to make friends and perform the menial tasks they ask of me while I say a few prayers for Yasmeen because I sense evil in the men who work here...Present – Ben – On the roadDestiny stuns me when she says, "Don't worry, I'm not going to be captured by the Special Forces."I complain, "How the hell did you know what I was thinking?"The. It was about a month later that Sylvie said that she needed a favour from me. It was a little delicate, she said. Apparently Mandy had asked Sylvie if she could get pregnant from ‘heavy petting’. After a few questions from Sylvie and it was clear that Mandy had received no sex education, either at school or at home. This was also long before the internet. Sylvie, likewise, had received no formal sex education (although she’d had plenty of practical experience!). She told Mandy that she was. I went over and discovered they all belonged to a singles-over-sixties group and I was shocked!!! These women looked great and I would fuck any one of them.This began my five year adventure with my “grannies”, I have dated and fucked over thirty women over sixty, short, tall, slim and some with some weight on their bones. They all were either widows, women who were dumped by their ex’s for the office secretary, of they dumped their old man for being a drunk. Guy’s if you are in your 40/50’s.