Brenda-Lynn started feeding Barry slices of apples, and small pieces of cheese, and g****s, from a fancy plate on an ottoman in front of them. She lea...ed over him to feed a piece to Linda, and they all laughed at something Barry said.What I saw shocked me more than the idea of me working in a sex club. It was an open intimacy I just didn't think existed anymore between old people.They loved each other.I mean, I guess I knew this existed, but seeing it, really seeing it was so...mind blowing.And. By now, I was a total wreck! I looked terrible (at least I thought I did), I felt even worse. My period had arrived that morning and I was flowing like a damn river! I had already gone through three pads and I just knew I was leaking past the fourth pad. Christ, I felt like CRAP! I waited almost 45 minutes but finally got in to see her. She listened to me, watched me cry for about 10 minutes, consoled me, gave me a new prescription for my OLD pills, and I was out the door. Before I left her. .. no, she loves it! No holds barred with this woman ... this whore. And she does scream, many times … Later I roll over on my back and let her rock her world all over me. Fuck if she doesn’t. She straddles me, ass to my face, reverse cowgirl, tangled hair swinging. And this woman … this whore, can ride. “Slow down.” I close my hands on her ass to keep her from bringing me off in seconds. She pushes up, drops her head down into a wet dream of a naked crouch that doesn’t have one fucking ounce. And stayed locked on it.Mike should have said something. And he definitely should have quickly covered himself with the towel. But he hadn't. It was like the two of us were frozen in some slow motion tableau.After what seemed like a minute, but was probably only ten or fifteen seconds, my little brother finally reacted. "Jeeesus," he finally muttered, then a quick, "sorry," before he rushed through his bedroom door and disappeared. But not before I caught a look at his naked butt. My brother.