Earlier that afternoon I had purchased a bottle of my favorite Merlot to give as a hostess gift. I was ready to go, but first I needed something to m...ke sure the evening went right. “Yeah,” I said aloud with no one around to hear me. I went to the cupboard and removed my bottle of Viagra. Now I want you to understand that I don’t really need it, but I am 63 and well, you know sometimes a man needs a little help. So I took two, risking permanent injury and hoping for an erection lasting more. I was still angry but I kept telling myself that I shouldn't be angry with you for doing your job and that I would feel better about things in a day or two."That didn't happen. When I got to my parents I told my mother about you canceling our vacation so you could run out to Seattle. I guess my mother thought she was being supportive by taking my side but she didn't know when to stop. Instead of helping she was making things worse."I thought that going out with my old friends would make me feel. I feel you tense up as I take your nipple in my mouth and gently bite.You tell me to stand and as I do my trousers hit the floor, I think you literally rip my shirt off and I don't even see the going of my boxers.What I do feel is you cupping my balls in your hand, my cock, by now very hard, you kiss the end, your tongue circling the head, that beautiful tongue of yours that I love so much. You then engulf my cock with your mouth and I feel you suck hard. You fingers stroke my balls and one. Things started out slow, testing the waters maybe, some conversations, then some texts. Before I knew it, driven by lust, I was nervously texting me, “Let me see you.”Joshua sent me these pictures here. My jaw dropped, not only from surprise, but from desire. His cock was beautiful. I could only imagine what it would be like to wrap my lips around that full, engorged head! To feel him in my mouth and taste him. “What young guy wasn’t always horny?” “What young guy wouldn’t like his cock.