Michael and Steve pitched in. Jerry looked like a fish out of water. I suggested he serve the ladies some after-dinner wine. He did a pretty good job ...f that.From the kitchen, we could see into the den and could hear most of what was being said.Sherry was asking how we all got together. Trish told her that she and Jerry had bowled together for three years and Steve was Jerry's friend from their Air Force days. Trish said that I started bowling with her dad on Mondays and subbed on their team on. We had a few drinks and danced to all the music until close to the end of the evening when the dj started to play the slow stuff. As we danced slowly Collette could feel my cock getting hard against her pussy. I thought she would pull away but she started to grind against my cock. The sensation was fantastic and I thought I would cum if we were not carefull.The bop ended and we walked back to the accomodation blocks, holding hands and stopping to snog every 10 yards like teenagers do. She. Sauntering through the well kept rose garden I came upon a quaint little summer house and settled down to enjoy the evening air and enjoy the faint sound of music wafting on the evening breeze.I heard laughter and voices approaching and sunk farther back into the shadows, in a few seconds a joyful Anne- Marie came into sight with a rather callow looking youth. After a few moments of kissing she lifted her skirts and the young man started fucking her in the standing position. Within about twenty. We had some wonderful sex sessions. ElsieElsie was a lonely widow in our village who I befriended through walking our dogs together. I was early fifties at the time and Elsie was in her seventies. It was a slow burner as initially I didn’t consider her sexually but over time my feelings changed and when she invited me in for coffee following one of our walks that was the catalyst for our affair to begin. I sensed it was going to be more than coffee and a chat and that was reinforced by the way.