I want to see you Friday morning, no later than noon. Remember, you get a year younger every hour. If you wait too long, you'll forget how to get here...– and I'm the only one who can reverse the process."Byrne shuddered, remembering that part. But then he put it out of his mind. Whatever was in that foul-tasting tea the old man had given him, it was working. The pain in his hip was lessening, and the arthritis in his shoulder had faded. He raised his arm slowly above his head, feeling only minor. On one of the following evening when we had drinks upstairs, Ronnie told me that he and his wife slept in separate rooms and that they no longer had sex. In fact, they had not done so for years. He further informed me that he had considered having an extramarital affair, but decided against it because he did not want to compromise the business he had worked so had to build, in any way or form.That night before we left for home, Ronnie dropped the bombshell. He told me that when he was a senior. "Um yeah sure, follow me"We go upstairs and I grab some towels laying them out on the bed. He takes 1 from me folding it into a strip. Handing it back to me he says "I'll wait outside while you undress, lay on your front, head at the bottom of the bed, with this over your bottom, call me when youre ready for me" I strip off arguing with myself as to whether to leave my knickers on. Thats what the towels for surely. I take them off, get laid down and call him back in."Arms by your sides please,. That sure lubed it up but I'm sure there were more sanitary options they could have come up with. I got the billy lined up with my ass and was thankful the end had been capped off and ground smooth and round. I felt some resistance once I found my bud and pushed a little harder until it slid in. I rested a minute with it about an inch or two inside me then both men told me by to get on with it. I had it about 4 inches in when I saw a flash and realized Johnny was taking pictures of me fucking.