I looked at Rosie's face, and saw sheer thrill and enjoyment over her cum. I shifted on the bed and aimed my missile for that tight young snatch, not ...aring who it belonged to. All that mattered to this slightly drunk, horny old man was the slimy wet cunt in front of him. Rosie whispered to wait, and that she was fishing for a condom in her drawer, but after about 30 seconds with no luck, I put my dick at her entrance and began to rub it in her juices."No daddy, we need a condom, don't fuck me. She invited me to the kitchen where we had a hot chocolate and talkedaway two weeks of separation. I was happy just to be in her presenceagain.She surprised me and asked me if I would like to go to the movies withher. I agreed and she called my mother and asked for her permission.Peg told mom that sometimes people bothered her when she wentalone and my presence would keep them away. Mom gave her an OKand we set out for the theater. After the movie we walked home in the darkness and Peg began to. "She patted my cheek and said, "You are a sweet boy. We can talk about this tomorrow."I stood in the closet and watched Mrs. Rose and Tom a couple of more times and Mrs. Rose always timed it so I could screw her one more time after Tom was done and before her husband got home. I always wondered if Tom ever stood in the closet and watched me, but if he did he never gave any indication.I owe Mrs. Rose a lot. I got three things from her that I carried forward into my life, a thing for older women,. ” Though he was usually a man of few words, he didn’t need to say more. Charles began speaking. “I love you, Sue. I always have and I’m pretty sure I always will. We’ve talked about your bisexuality and I’ve always felt like I was holding you back. I didn’t want to lose you and that kept me from letting you go where you wanted to go. Now I see that I can’t justify holding you back. If you’re going to have experiences that make you happy, I’d rather you have them with the people in this.