And, and, and when I got one, Jesus, what was I supposed to think? That her legs weren't open for business just then?"Gwen shot me a look of pure disd...in. Silence reigned.Bernie cut through the icy air, "So where did you guys leave off?" I called her this morning and groveled appropriately."Gwen asked, "Did she hang up on you?" No."Both Gwen and Bernie asked the next question simultaneously."What happened?"I grinned at them. "We have a date sort of, this afternoon." You Bastard!" Gwen said,. " The frustration was prevalent in her voice "...let me have your cock...I wanna suck it so badly...I promise I'll do a good job..."I smirked. "Good, you may start stroking it." Thank you," she said. She deeply inhaled when her hand met my shaft. Slowly she closed her fingers around it. She started to masturbate me stroked it eagerly back and forth. It was a great feeling knowing that she was just itching to get it in her mouth. So close yet so far."Now, between those pretty lips of yours," I. He was the perfect gentleman. I desperately wanted him to be less so and finally nudged his hand lower causing it to caress my smooth ass. I heard his breath slightly quicken as he gently caressed me. I turned to face the party and felt his arms so strong around me. His manly scent filled my nose as I leaned back, my head on his chest. His hands explored both up and down till they were cupping both my pussy and my right breast. I felt so wicked as we were close enough to see everyone in Town. When she finally pulled into the motel parking lot I jump out of my car like a schoolboy waiting for Christmas. I waved at her and she pulled into the parking spot right next to me. Together we went up to the second floor and found our room. It was nothing fancy but all we needed was a bathroom and a bed.She insisted on using the bathroom first. I sat on the edge of the bed. I was very nervous, I was sixty-two years old, and about to have an affair with a much younger woman. I was scared, I was.