I was 53 at the time.Sitting at the counter I ordered a beer, as I drank it a guy 2 seats down from me started making small talk,asking where I was fr...m, what I did for a living, that sort of thing. Soon I was telling him about my wife. He was easy to talk to had a friendly manner. His name was gary. He worked construction, had his own crew. Gary was tall, thin with white hair that was thining too. His hands were chapped from rough work, his face weathered and tanned from outdoor labor. He wore. I pick her little panties up, and start to go and put them in the laundry hamper. I stop and pause for a bit, looking at her tiny little panties in my big hand. Just holding them they are so tiny and cute. I stand there for a minute or two, just looking at her little panties, feeling them in my hand. My cock is starting to twitch a bit from the rush of excitement. The more I look at those tiny panties the more aroused I am getting. I want to put them to my face and smell them so bad, but. Her hand felt so good, I was afraid I was going to nut right then. I'm pretty sure I was already leaking pre cum. I could hear it make a splack sound as she slowly rubbed and stroked it. I was really afraid I was going to cum if she kept that up. I stood her up and lifted her dress up and over her head and dropped it on the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra and her gorgeous tits bounced when they fell out of her dress. They were amazing. I cupped them and started sucking on her nipples as we. ” She replied. I felt my cock get a little stiffer again. “Are you sure you do not wish to release that?” She said.“Not yet, I need to understand this country more. I am a traveller and a student. My magic box has not names for everything. It gets confused. For example, what do you call this?” I touched her ear, she named it. We did that again and I put the app into update mode so it took her reply in. When I played it back, she laughed at hearing her voice played back. “And this?” I touched.