) She found a scrap of paper somewhere and wrote down an email address! She took the pens back to her dressing room, and I was not able to get another...dance that night, the place was so packed. But I drove home in a happy daze.I emailed her and she emailed back. From that point on, we had a dual relationship. I was a confidante and friend in the outside world, and still a customer at the club. We would share an email once or twice a week, mostly fairly short and on surface topics, but. ”It made me feel a little better. First I would take a nice warm bath. Then I would put on my sexiest lingerie and spend the night entertaining the ‘boys’.The ‘boys’ were two latex cocks that I had bought for myself on a whim a few years earlier. They were very realistic looking. One was a flesh colored cock and the other was black. I would use them when I was feeling horny and didn’t have my husband around to help me ease the feeling.I soaked in the warm tub for almost an hour, sipping another. Suddenly he straightened his long gaunt form and began hobbling toward the station front door, moving swiftly for any man nearing his 60th year, not including one with a handicap. Part of the reason for his seeming vitality was the fact that the old boy had been secretively taking hormone shots. At first he had been skeptical, but for the last three mornings with his bedsheets looking like a tent... and right in the middle was the finest tent-pole in the world... one any 20 year-old stud would. I heard him remove his boxers, ‘I am naked now,’ I nodded in knowing, I was anxious to hear him start wanking his shaft. ‘I am lubing my cock with my spit, it is very hard already.’ He wanked it next to me for a few moments. ‘Do you want to taste it’ he said as more of an order than a request and I nodded enthusiastically. Suddenly his cock was in my mouth and I worked my tongue back and forth as I felt it stiffen and swell. I was greatly enjoying blindly sucking this cock, it felt and tasted.