Bones broken easily by Ishtar's magic, he tumbled to the ground in agony. "Fuck!" he swore through gritted teeth. "Fuck you!" he directed his anger an... pain at the goddess, who just continued to smile patronizingly.James conjured a small flame in his hand and threw it at the radiant woman. When the flame reached her, it expanded and consumed the goddess in a pillar of blue fire that shed light over the large room. James grinned victoriously, but it was short-lived. His face fell as the blaze. I had wanted my ass eaten out but was not sure how it would turn out. After a few back and forth he sent me his location. It was a a town house in Virginia Beach (where i live). I pull into the drive way and knocked on the door. When he opened it i saw a white male in his late 30s or early 40s with a goatee and a few extra pounds. He was wearing some cut off joggers and a tee shirt. As i enter the living room i could see photos of his family. It was a well kept house so i knew he had a wife. He. Through the evening that we met him, we discovered that Walt was 71 years old (so a good bit older than ourselves who are now in our mid 50’s). He was staying in the same hotel as us and was on his own, his wife sadly having passed away a couple of years earlier. He had arrived a few days before us as part of a group of “mature” German tourists…none of whom he’d found to be of his type, and most of them being elderly couples who were content keeping themselves to themselves. He had planned to. Tonight was the night, I had off, and I actually was in a horny mood. Just my luck, I thought as I rolled my eyes. I got up from my place on the sofa and started to head toward the bathroom. Maybe I needed a nice, warm bath. After all, I was going to have the house to myself, for a while anyway.As I sauntered off toward the bathroom, I started to take my clothes off, throwing them aside without a care in the world. I could pick them up later, when I was done with my beloved bath.When I reached.