The president was curious and asked her how she had been able to save so much money. The elderly woman replied that she made bets.The president was su...prised and asked, 'What kind of bets?'The elderly woman replied, 'Well, I bet you $25,000 that your testicles are square.'The president started to laugh and told the woman that it was impossible to win a bet like that.The woman never batted an eye. She just looked at the president and said, 'Would you like to take my bet?''Certainly', replied the. So we went up the stairs, with him helping me walk. We got in the shower and bathed ourselves, problem is, I had the idea of soaping him up. Touching his rock hard body made me excited all over again, especially when I was soaping his huge cock up. I just had to rinse it down with water and then finish cleaning it up with my mouth.I sucked hard and fast, masturbating my little pussy faster then I ever did in my entire life, cumming in the bath tub and him cumming directly in my mouth.We dried. Becca was required to join the painters rather than be in a supervisory and trouble shooting role.The estate agent rang and she had to go and look at a house. It was only some two hundred yards from the Damsels' present one and it had a large double garage in which they would be able to keep the van or, as Becca hoped, vans. It was similar in size to the other house but had only five bedrooms. One had been converted to a second bathroom. Becca thought that was probably a good thing even though. Brett was the perfect host as always, he made Agness a drink while I got them their bottles of water. After retrieving the waters I took my usual seat across from their couch. I was now an observer, watching this lovely couple on their Valentine's date. Small talk followed including music style (Art of Noise I believe) for the evening. Brett handed my wife a card, after reading, she kissed him telling him "I love you". Brett then handed Agness a small wrapped box. Agness opened this and.