She blushed a bit but didn't say anything so I moved it up her leg. Surprisingly, she opened her legs a little. I was hard now."I'm 57." She giggle.... I was strangely disappointed by this. I was hoping she would be at least 60. I have never been with a lady in her 60's. "Do you want to go somewhere?" I asked."Where?" She asked. She grabbed my hand. I knew the building, so I lead her to a maintenance closet. Once inside, I unbuttoned her pants. She pulled them down. Her pussy was. ‘It’s harder to define what you are. You’ve got this one ‘ability’ that goes beyond normal pretending. Actually it’s kind of funny… if this was a super hero comic book or movie, we’d be the hero and the anti-hero, with our two opposing abilities. I’m just not sure who’d be the good guy and who’d be the bad…?’ She laughed a warm, raspy laughter and looked at me, her eyes sparkling with a wicked sort of humor. She had gone from a collected, well-spoken, kind of boring person to a vividly warm and. I really don't know what to say and how to thank you. I feel encouraged and hopeful. With the furniture delivered next week, I'll feel like I'm back on my feet".She got closer and kissed me on the cheek again but held my face, all the while my arm brushing her firm tit. I put my hand on her thigh and said she was welcome, a pleasure and all that. She wouldn't move back out and looking into my eyes said:"Let me thank you" and kissed me full on the lips. I didn't know what to do but man the girl. You’re going to have a battle on your hands Cindy! As I look at that soft, shapely body of yours I feel very confident, but I know that even though you’re smaller than I am, you’re confident as well. But I’m already imagining how I’ll feel when I’ve beaten you and take my trophies from your lush little body. I really want your pretty head and those luscious breasts of yours hanging on my trophy wall.We start the battle, to go at it hard from the start, and it’s not easy for either of us. You.