He seemed to have a habit of standing too close to people. I suddenly realized that my hand was on his upper arm. I don't know how it got there. My...fingers encircled his bicep. It felt like a chunk of wood. When I squeezed I felt the raw, tight power of the man. I was afraid of him suddenly. I made a mental note to never cross him. I was taller and I outweighed him. But I'm not much of a physical specimen--I knew this guy could crush me easily. My erection was raging now, my heart was. We chatted for a while, I managed to make her laugh a few times with my silly personality. She felt some sort of comfort and began to flirt with me. YES! I was winning her over little by little. Once everything was prepared I called Hector over for dinner, my aunt was not home yet and she was not going to arrive anytime soon. We proceeded with our aliments and conversed with each other while eating. We had a pleasant time with each other.The weekend had arrived and I was free from my courses. I. Although attractive, she also had what I call a wow factor. She was about 60, standing five four, with a very curvy and generous size 18 encased in a respectable blouse and clinging black stretch trouser that hugged and slit up her vulva that was obviously ready for action. “Before we start Robert, I would like clarify a few things. As you will have noticed we may getting on in life but we are far from gaga. Each of us, single or as a couple, live here because we all follow the same. I was at Beth's runnin' a plane over the edge of a sticky door when she called up the stairs and asked me to come down n' look at somethin'. She was standin' out on the porch lookin' off to the west. When I stepped outside, she pointed and asked, "Does that look strange to you?"Well, it didn't look strange, it looked scary. It was solid dark gray above us but off to the southwest I could see some darker, ragged clouds that was rollin' around in a big spiral. I'd seen enough of them that I knew.