Heather had been grinding herself against a bunch of her pretty girlfriends on the nightclub dance floor, and I had been dancing with my supposed drea... guy. It was no surprise that both of our panties might be a bit moist and wafting forth an alluring female perfume to the canine senses. Well, ok, maybe the term “sweltering swamp” might be a better de***********ion for what was going on down there between my legs. But regardless, if we could peel off our sticky little panties, and offer them. He was very cheerful and smelled my socks and said, “Don’t be so embarrassed. Your socks not too smelly.”I laughed. He took another foot and placed it on his crotch and removed another sock. I was about to remove my foot but then he started messaging my foot. He was doing all this while answering questions that I was asking. I realized that I now have a hard-on which is very much visible from my trousers.I placed my hands on my crotch and he kept massaging my foot. Then he placed it on his dick. .. Lord, I don't know how many years now. I'm over seventy, you know, coming down the home stretch now, haven't told it in ... well, it was back in the 'fifties when it happened, and after I told it a few times I sort of gave up and I haven't said much to anybody since then.Grab a beer, then. OK, get me one anyhow, and whatever you want, it's in the icebox over there. This'll take a little time.Ready now? Well, it all started with a girl. I was third year college and I was all in l-o-o-v-e just. He guessed because he sat down next to me and put his arm round me and said i was beautiful.I blushed and he leant forward and kissed me.When i looked down i saw a wet patch on the front of my panties.I was like omg! what’s happening and this is way embarrassing. Of course he noticed and smiled–”little s*s is turned on” he said “have you ever had an orgasm?” I shook my head blushing like crazy.He then undid my bra strap and took my bra off–it felt weird to feel my breasts exposed in front of.