The brochure had pictures of mature females sporting black bushes and perky breasts that defied gravity. I looked at my pair in the mirror and decided...they would pass muster because while perhaps not quite as perky they were nicely curved and had lovely nipples just made for licking and sucking as long as any man wanted.I sold my condo surprised at the increase in equity during the ten years that I had lived there. It was more than enough to pay cash for the new home in the Florida Keys and I. Wow could feel the softness of it. Finally, after 30 mins of drive reached my apartment, got into the lift and sree immediately lent on my back & hugged me from back tightly. I was totally enjoying the hug from my sweetheart. I could feel her firm boobs on my back & enjoyed the way she had pressed them over my back. Then we reached our destination floor.Entered inside my house, she rested her back on me n we both started the romantic moments by holding each other. I was holding her right hand. I reached up and pinched the nerve ... seconds later Ken was begging me to let go ... so I did. He was on his knees and rolling in pain.“Fuck, fuck, fuck! That hurts! I see. You sure you’re only fifteen? Jesus H. Christ, kid. That hurt worse than getting shot!”And that had the normal result.After a showing of assorted scars and healed holes I asked, “What did you do in the military?”“You know what they say.” He replied.“What?”“If I told you, I’d have to kill you.”“You might think that ... I. He laughed. 'This is our stop! Come on!' Doors folded back with a wheeze of compressed air. I shouted to the driver. 'Thank you!' He nodded a smile. 'O' reight, lass.' Feet splashed on the wet flags. I shivered; spread my tiny umbrella. He hunched beneath it, wrapped his arm around my waist and guided me into the throng of woollen overcoats, plastic rain hoods and trilby hats. A neon light led the way. Dodging the buses, we carefully crossed High Street, skipped onto the pavement and paused.