I could feel her ass crack in those few seconds of touch. I just told sorry and acted as if it was unintentional. She also did not mind and smilingly ...aid: “It’s ok”. This gave me a little courage and I moved a little forward and acted as if I was just adjusting in some crowded metro. By this, I managed to touch her ass again and moved backward to see her reaction. This continued for 3-4 stations. This time when I moved a little backward, I could sense her moving a little backward and her ass. Her grip tightened as she stood tall, feet close together her tight calves clad in black stockings. He almost whimpered his response.“Yes… she is.” The formidable woman turned slightly and nodded to two equally dominant looking female store assistants who had been watching, their arms crossed in matronly fashion; they winked at her and disappeared as if to order. His captor resumed her grip.“Why don’t we go and try some things on; I’ll tell you how they’d look on a woman, you needn’t be. (see previous story) . Who should I bump into but my elderly friend. After a polite exchange of greetings I said did you enjoy our last tryst to which he replied very much. whilst walking further my elderly friend grabbed my hand and as I turned to him he gave me a passionate kiss. I said that was unexpected but didn't object to him giving me another passionate kiss.I'm sorry he said but since it had been so long since my last sexual encounter being as my wife had passed on he felt quite. On the way back through the forest she fell quiet for a spell and I let her think. She was quiet in the car too, only joining in sporadically, if animatedly, about the walk. I told her the view from my apartment wasn't all that bad either but I don't think she believed me. As we neared the city, though, she asked if she could see it. Wanted to watch a sunset without looking over her shoulder. Of course I agreed, the car making short work of the hill climb to my complex on Mulberry.In the.