"How'd he do all that stuff?" I wondered. "It must have been just a trick of the light, nothing more," I thought while idly twirling a lock of my hai.... I smiled to myself as I wondered what else he might be hiding underneath those fine clothes of his. Hmmm, I never did get a good look at his zipper line, now did I?I kept telling myself that it was all just a trick, but somehow that didn't seem right, and what about his fingertip? My wet-soaked panties told me I had to find out for sure.I. At the end of the week I drove her back home and it was decided that I would stop over and see her ex as I have known him for 40 years. I received a txt from him stating he would not be back in town before 10 pm and would not meet up. So by the time I received this it was 7.30 pm and as I live almost 200 miles away from her address it was decided that I would still stop the night in her flat. We went for a meal and a couple of glasses of wine and back to her flat. In the flat we opened another. It was in March 2000, when I was 34 years old…..and Britney was but the tender age of 18! We all remember what she looked like back then, don’t we? Total little hottie!Yeah, I’ll admit….I’ve always had a taste for the young ones. I was one of those guys who was blessed with looks that always made me seem several years younger than I actually was. In fact, even now, at the age of 50, a lot of people don’t believe I’m that old! When I was 34, I still looked like I was in my mid-20s. So naturally,. Oh, God! She rocked herself hard, ass grinding into my hips, for a few seconds making me feel the beginning of my own orgasm pushing for release. Once again she yelled “My ass,” and pulled away making my cock slip from her ass pussy. What a bitch, making me thrust in the thin air. My head was spinning as I opened my eyes. “Please fuck me harder in my ass, please do me harder and rougher in my ass”; she was really feeling ass hungry to say the least.“Holy Fuck,” I looked down, the tip of my cock.