"There you go love." the bar lady said, handing me my Bloody Mary."Thanks." I replied, picking up my glass and going to walk away from the bar."Not so...fast young lady." the elderly gentleman said out of the blue. There was no way I could avoid responding now."Oh, I was just on my way to sit down. You see I am waiting for a friend." I replied so not to sound rude and also not to lead him astray in anyway."Mind if I join you until your friend arrives?" the elderly man inquired in such a manner. My eyes were staring right in his ass. I took a thumb and pressed up against his jeans targeting his tight asshole. I wanted my mouth and cock to taste every inch of his body. Sanit loved the thumb move and dug his asshole a little more into my thumb with every step. I remember him wiggle his ass when you first responded to my thumb gesture. When we got to his room, I saw pictures of him dressing up as anime characters. Sanit looked cute as a caped superhero with high heels and garters. After I. After all these years to see her again!For the remainder of the day I couldn't concentrate. She didn't look a bit like I would have expected. I would have thought she'd be frumpier; that she'd have lost those slender legs that I lusted after, after all she had to be what – forty or forty-five. And that only reminded me that I was about ten years older than she. Yet I had seen with my own eyes just how attractive she was – the bikini she had worn wouldn't have hidden the tiniest blemish. She was. ” He drops his hand and steps back, looking apologetic. “I just… I thought I was ready for this, and I’m not. I don’t want to lead you on and waste your time.”I can see that he wants to protest, but knows that he’s just been placed back in the friend zone.“I understand,” he says, and my heart breaks a little.He is a good guy. I want to say a lot of things, but none of them are what he wants to hear, so I force a smile on my face.“Can we still be friends?” I ask, and he grins back.“Of course.” I.