’ Now as I said, I’m not fucking dumb. I knew full well what Jo was going to say next! But, I had to ask. ‘Oh, what was that, dear?’ ‘She as...ed me if I thought that Martin was sexy.’ ‘And you said?’ ‘I said I thought he was quite handsome. But not as handsome as you.’ Oh yeah, and I believed she added the last part, I’ve got no illusions about my looks. ‘And what else did Kirsty say?’ ‘Um, well, she said she liked you a lot and asked me if you were good in bed. Of course I told her you were. One ex son in law she did talk to had purpose. she was fucking him when he came to visit. Was every sunday and he brought his daughter (her grand daughter) to visit. Would set her up with a cartoon while she spread for him to screw her. yes, she is that kind. I have not fooled around on her daughter and surly now with her. Her husband died and she now had mental problems. She gets flashes of sanity and it soon leaves. She can not be left alone any more, not for a second. I am retired due to. I followed, staring at that ass of hers, swinging like a pendulum with each step. I guess, my cock was watching, too, because it was raising its head in my pants.When we arrived at the kitchen, Mrs. Wilder emptied the baskets in a big bucket on the ground, When she was bending down, I was standing behind her with my hands in my pockets, afraid that I would loose my mind and grab her fascinating butt cheeks.After I sat down at the table, Mrs. Wilder got some fresh raspberry lemonade out of the. The smell was amazing, and I could feel my cock already starting to harden. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, what if she woke up? but I didn’t care, I couldn’t stop now, this was too good. While I was down there under the duvet, and enjoying the smell, suddenly and without warning, Lucy farted… PPhhhrrrrr… and I felt the silent puff of air start to fill my nose. The smell almost made me cum. This moment was something I’d dreamed about asking her to do since we met, but I was too.