Wear, say, walk, talk and anything else she could think of! Of course the tired old refrain of "cut your hair" was added and ignored as was usual. LOL.....The year? 1969! (Parents were divorced sad to say.)So, scrubbed groomed and smelling good, the young man got up the courage and walked into the nursing home. He went up to the glassed in main desk and said the all-important words, "I am looking for a job."The old white haired lady looked up and at me for a few seconds and then asked; "You're a. "What a big boy!" She purred, as she took my cock in her hands, squeezing me tightly and rubbing faster and faster up and down my length. When she enclosed her mouth around my dick I groaned, this girl was good! I wondered if maybe she really was a porn star. Her hot wet mouth swallowed up my meat as she deep-throated me and her tongue circled my shaft. I wanted to blow my load down her throat right there and then, but I restrained as I had promised to fuck her doggy style.After a couple of. ” I knelt between her legs and pushed her knees apart. With my hands, I spread her ass and pussy before me. It was such an incredible sight. Her pussy lips were swollen, hot pink and puffy. She glistened from her ass to her twat. I reached down with my hand and gave her pussy a few sharp slaps, right across her super sensitive clit. She screamed through her closed mouth but never let go of the lip lock on his cock. I started to rub my prick up and down, from her pussy to her ass. She. "Barry, you have a choice. You can stay here and go on with me, or you can go back. Think very carefully, because I think you will be blessed if you go back, even though it will mean pain and a struggle ... Look behind you."I turned, and saw ... I was looking down at myself, sprawled awkwardly on the sofa. Amy was clinging to me and weeping; Marty was on the phone. My heart turned over; I looked at Lucy, and back at Amy. I couldn't do it..."It's not time, yet, is it?" I said to Lucy."I don't.