If he couldn't do it himself, he hired someone to do it for us. Our home was becoming immaculate.One of the perks Philip received from being married t... me, albeit only six months, was all the sex he could handle. However, as a 61 year old man, his mind was willing but his body was having trouble keeping up. Every day, I would give him a blowjob either at work or as soon as we got home then ask him to make love to me before we went to bed. Don't get me wrong, he loved it but I was physically. My co workers and I walked outside to find that there had been an accident. After speaking with the emergency crews it became apparent it was going to be awhile before power could be returned to our building. My supervisor decided it was not going to be productive to stay and released us for the day. As I gathered my things under the emergency lights one of my friends Ann came up to me. Ann was a beautiful woman who was friends with my wife and myself. She really seemed to connect with my wife.. He paused a moment to brush his lips against her nipples then her lips, again repeating "don't move, or I'll stop" as he slid a finger over her clit and deep into her pool of wetness. Again he slid a second one in. She was still as tight and wet as she was in high school, but had learned to use to muscles inside much better. The clouds rumbled closer and louder, like an orchestra building to a crescendo. She could hardly keep herself in check, the orgasm screaming to be let out. He straddle. . Paul? You weren't in school for the last fewdays. You ok?"He smiled at her thoughtfulness. "Yeah, I'm ok, Melissa. Thanks. Ijust... wasn't myself for a bit. I'm much better, now, though." Hegrabbed Beth's hand and gave it a thankful squeeze."Oh, good. Hey, your hair is hot! I love it. I it looks so cute on yourface." Thanks, Melissa." Gotta run! See you in chorus!" and Melissa disappeared into a classroomdoor."See," Beth leaned in and spoke softly. "I told you that people would.