His hair start to turn grey. His skin is beautifully black and smooth. He sees me staring. "Your turn," he smiles. In passing I see the contours of a ...ig slacking cock behind the towel.I put Wesley's clothes in the dryer and get in the shower. My dick is rock-hard. I feel like stroking on the body of my neighbour's uncle. Yet I hold back and put a cold stream of water on my stiff cock. Having completely calmed down, I enter the living room in my bathrobe. Wesley sits wide-legged on the couch. She was a tall lady with a height of about 5’7 and she was having a nice body and that’s how I noticed her. I don’t know her stats but she was having the right amount of flesh in right areas and a flat tummy.So we introduced ourselves. She was a manager in some company and also was a divorcee. I was sad to hear that and I asked sorry for my rude behavior to her. But instead, she said sorry to me as it was her who behaved rudely to me as she had a very bad day at her office. So then I convinced. I went home soon after, with instructions to shave from my waist down before coming back the following weekend. "You will ejaculate several times," she said, "so save up accordingly." The week dragged on, made all the more arousing by the unknown events yet to transpire. It was not easy to refrain from ejaculatory relief - just recalling the sweet feeling of being close to Lady Jena, face to face, inside her pussy, almost overpowered my will several times. Friday night I used the razor on my. She selected her number and waited. “Eloise you up?” The yawns and tone of voice on the other end suggested otherwise. “Has your friend Kari left yet?” Bethany saw her key campaign assistant Tory hovering outside her office door. “Okay, well get to school and don’t forget we have cocktails tomorrow so don’t plan anything with your friends.” She motioned to Tory to hold on for just one second more. She listened to Eloise prattle on. “No darling I’m not being bitchy and controlling. You DO have.