My cock was throbbing thinking about the older guy’s cock pumping in and out of the young man’s mouth. I needed to go back to the rest room, and j...ck off. My cock was ozzing precum in my boxers. I got up and walked back to the restroom. I went into the stall and took out my cock and begin stroking. I was startled when I heard a light tapping on the stall door. I immediately stopped stroking and said, “Who is there?” A low voice said, “Let me in, please.” Not knowing what to do, I asked,. In the past I wished I had the courage to do just that but it just wasn’t who I was. I, who hadn’t dated since college, now found myself unable to take even a first step towards meeting this beautiful woman. I wasn’t exactly a Casanova in college however I did manage to keep a semblance of a social life. I was never one to put on weight so I remained fairly trim. I wasn’t that bad looking I guess. I had hit the big ‘4-0’ several years ago so the grey hairs had started to make their presence. Right there. It was darker now and I was sure I was safe here. Her hands moved slowly through her hair as she listened to the caller. She looked about her room with a more than a wicked smile on her face, and layed back a bit on her bed. But not out of my sight. The angle may have just gotten better! Her mouth wasn't moving much, she wasn't talking but her eyes were getting heavier. She pushed herself back to the wall and brought her legs up to top the bed with her knees bent. Figuring I was. John looked her over expecting to find something wrong, finally when he wassatisfied, leaned in more and deepened the kiss even more."Was I out long?" she asked looking into John's eyes."Bout an hour, we've been watching over you the whole time, I finally got to see what happened." John replied holding Millie close. "I wanted to make sure nothing went wrong, plus I wanted my face to be the first thing you saw when you woke up."Millie smiled, "I liked that, it was just the thing I needed." I.