Why me? I was dressed in an old pair of jeans, sweater, boots, and a jacket. I’m only five-foot-four inches and a hundred pounds."I gladly accept yo...r invitation," I managed to tell him.He asked me to write my address for him, so I did. He smiled at me, stood and leaned in to kiss my cheek. When he was upright he said, "I’ll be by to pick you up at eight sharp. Be ready."I smiled and nodded as he walked away. I sat there amazed at what just happened. Realizing it was already a little after six,. However, they remained wrapped in their cotton case, invisible to his probing eyes.The fact that she was reaching upwards had made her back arch and he noticed the graceful curve as the small of her back met her pert ass. He imagined what it would be like to run his hand over her soft golden curves and pull off her panties (or was she wearing a thong?). He closed his eyes for a moment and savoured the thought. She moved and the soft sound of her dress rustling made him open his eyes and. I confess to glancing frequently at her legs and cleavage. It was pleasant to see a woman of advanced years with legs and tits still in pretty good shape. It had been awhile since I'd been with a woman in her "silver years," and it was pleasant. We arrived at Buffy's hotel. I parked in a check-in spot, and escorted her to her room. Expecting to simply turn and retreat, Buffy asked if I'd like to come in for a drink. I protested a bit, indicating it was getting late. She smiled and said, "It's. I was broad actually he wasn’t scary till he put that frown on his face and snarled and stared at you on spotting me and he immediately started shaking his head! No! He said blatantly and I did not even ask you anything yet.I protested you are walking at me with that stupid smile of yours at this hour that can only mean you are going to ask me for another extension! No more if you can’t pay up pack up and leave and he said as he swung the door open to go out and then he turned around and added.