What Erin thought of the senior citizen sitting naked across the table from her was anyone’s guess. I hope that despite the disparity in our ages, s...e did not find me unpleasant in the contemplation. Given that this shack-up was her idea, I guessed I passed her muster. My reverie was interrupted by Erin’s voice. “John, can we do it again? For dessert?” “That’s a wonderful idea. Let me quickly clean up the kitchen, then we might run through the shower on the way back to bed,” I said. * As we. He moved closer to her, unsure as to what to do until she took his hand and lightly squeezed it — he squeezed back then put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his chest and they hugged. A minute later she looked up, her face a mess of tears and smeared eye make-up then she smiled and kissed him. It was a gently kiss, lips on lips then she ran her hand through his hair and sat back in the booth. She smiled then thanked him for ... well just being there when she needed him.After a. My second surprise wasn’t the letter waiting for me on the bed, but the fact I obeyed its instructions, I reached under the pillow, sure enough there was the blindfold. I grinned as I slipped it over my head adjusting it to fit. We had shared many IMs where he had seduced me in just this manner. I was enjoying those memories. Suddenly pure panic, a voice.? how are you Mona, no don’t remove it? he took hold of my hands stopping me removing the blindfold. It was he; it was his name for me only he. Slowly at first, you stimulated yourself as they single-mindedly watched your hand and your pussy.Faster, your attentions focused on your clit, rubbing it in ever-smaller circles as the intensity built. You stared longingly at their lovely young cocks, reminding yourself that those cocks had never penetrated a woman, never been immersed in her juices and never ejaculated inside a cunt. For one of them, that would change tonight.They were no more aroused by your exhibition than you were. Your.