“Bloody simple really... I can't get it up! See, bloody pathetic, a man in his late sixties and I am worried because I can't get a hard on! So I eit...er have to find a way to tell my brain to stop thinking about sex or find a way of getting my cock to work again. I've tried Viagra but might as well have sucked jelly babies. I am not expecting to fuck all night anymore but once a month would be nice! I have found a new lady I want in my life but have been trying to put her off because I am too. ..” I said, my voice quivering. Thoughts raced through my brain like the fact I knew they guys would stand outside the glory holes when they took me there and collect tips to allow my use.Seeing the look of desperation and panic on my face, Paul added “We don’t expect you to have a job tomorrow, in fact, the real reason we called you out here is we are all going out to a club tonight and you need to get ready. You need to be our little slut in the club.”This got my little penis hard and brought. Less frantically, she grinds and in doing so I feel my dick getting wet.Eventually I break a very erotic French kiss and guide her to the centre of the rugby pitch. Already in place is a thick rug. Victoria doesn’t complain as I push her shoulders down. Kneeling she knows what I want.I watch as her mouth opens which allows me to slip in. Eagerly she bobs her head. I remove my shirt and cup her head encouraging her to take me deeper. She does.If anyone could see us they would see me standing. Better to get out of bed immediately.Me: Yes good idea. I was ready for another round and tried to hold her hand and hug her.Aunt: You naughty.She pushed me a little and took dresses from her bag and walked towards the restroom. I was looking at her ass which was moving up and down and asked her not to close the restroom door. She smiled and closed the door. I went to clean myself and I could feel the nice aroma in our room. I started walking to go into the same restroom to clean myself.But.