James, is about 65 yrs old, has gray hair, wide rimmed glasses and a sexy smile. He has a very mundane sexy life and is interested in spicing it up w...th one-on-one, MFM, FMF, sexual relationships. He also loves to chat and cyber as well as sending hot emails.James also teaches and plays the guitar. His other interests includes; fishing, going to the movies, or just sitting out by the lake watching the sunset. He too is looking for friends who he can talk to and just become acquainted with,. I'm pretty much ready to go."I settled myself and licked my lips. Me too I hummed to myself.I let my eyes roam over him as he stood there naked before me. He had a slightly stooped frame. He wasn't muscular or toned but was defined and compact for his size. He was no Joe Sixpack but for me, he didn't need to be. For me, he was perfect.My attention dropped to his firm erection that lay hidden and twitched in front of my face. My mouth felt suddenly dry and I could feel my pussy singing to me. "I stared into her eyes with a very serious, stern look, and I did my best to make the subtle change into a "you naughty little girl stole a cookie out of the cookie jar, didn't you" look.She appeared to think for a moment, I guess I slowed her down briefly. Then she nodded with a smile and said quietly, "Yes Brian, that's exactly right." She leaned in closer with a pucker face and planted her lips on top of mine. She gave me several silly pucker face kisses on my mouth, as she pushed herself. The farm became better situated, mostly because of Dad's management. My aunt came back when I was 6 or 7 and tried to get more money. Dad told her he would hire her to work there or she could hit the road. She didn't even come back for the funeral. Her attorney inquired if there was a will and when she found out there was, I didn't hear anything more from her." Damn," Karlie said. "I thought my family was fucked up. You know, as pissed as I am, I would still go home for my parents' funerals..