He guessed she must have been about sixty five years old give or take, and while not especially attractive, after all she was in her sixties, she had ... pleasant enough appearance and had a slightly husky build. “Well Jake, as you know I have lived alone for a long time and I, ah well, well I--oh forget it!” she stammered. All of a sudden it dawned on Jake that the old biddy wanted to have sex with her!! “Christ alive she could be his grandmother!” Even as he was about to dismiss it out of hand,. She then told me she does the baths. I said sign me up. I could resist. I paid for the services then I was then lead to a very nice room, told to remove my clothes, offered a hanger, then get on the table on my knees. A few awkward moments, then I felt her hand rub my asshole and scrotum. The nervous tension, I had some good blood flow going to my cock. She began to wax my ass...not bad and less painful than I expected. Then she told me to flip over. I had about a 1/2 hard cock, which is almost. The other guests were s**ttered around the grounds - some in the pool, some in the sauna. Everyone nude - it was that kind of party. Couples paired off (sometimes threes, sometimes more) and went indoors. A few took to the bushes. Moans of pleasure rose like dark vines in the moonlight. Sex hung in the air, there for the taking. But we three were joined in a triangle of tension that had been developing nicely since dinner, when we found ourselves sitting together: me, this other man and The. " She worked the French netting down slowly, inching it over her knee and finally around her ankle. "You see it all in my line of work," He confessed, careful to keep his expression masked. "You haven't seen anything like this," She teased, turning her rump toward him and patting it twice. "I've been told many times that this is as good as it gets." He raised an eyebrow critically, and shrugged, walking over to the thermostat on the wall as though they were discussing the weather. .