What have you done to me? It was beautiful,” I gasped.Reaching over, he turned on the light then opened his bedside drawer and pulled out a small pa...ket.“What’s that?” I asked.“A condom, sweetheart?”“Please, don’t put it on yet. I want to do something.” I said with a seductive grin.He looked at me and smiled.I rolled him over, pushed his legs apart and got down between them. His fragrant bodywash filled my nostrils, as I hovered over his cock. It started to grow hard as I held it in my hand.. Gustavsson, who looked it over for what seemed tobe a very long time. "Is there a problem Mr. Gustavsson," i asked . "No, there's no problem, I wasjust thinking that maybe you would like to add another $150.00 to make it an $250.00 ."I eyed the man a little suspiciously and wondered why he would make such an offer.I had found out that Mr. Gustavsson had been a widower about twelve years ago and lived alone,and although i wasn't much at guessing ages, i figured he must have been about sixty. There was nothing more to say now, he would either go for it or he'd pull away. With our eyes locked I gave him a look that I hope said I wanted this at least as much as he did.And then he did pull away, just a couple of inches; his cock-skin trapped between my thighs and rolling smoothly over the thickly-veined manhood underneath. Oh, and that curve! As he pulled out, his cock-head stroked deliciously down the cleft of my ass.Go? Or stay? What will you do? Please stay.He rested his cheek. If not then I am sure there will still be plenty of work for you, just not with Walker Lake Lodge, or Chena River Lodge, which by the way is where we are staying tonight. Let me know, okay?" No, now is good," replied Rudy, "I want everything to be done and be past. Grif and Tara are my friends, or they were. I want them to be. Do you want the Super Cub hangared?" Yes, I do, Rudy, and you will be compensated for fuel, maintenance and storage," Sheila instructed. The AVWCC is going to be doing.