We were in the same position for some time then I moved my hand around to her neck resting on sofa, not touching her and again started talking. Then I...started moving my hand on her neck and touching her neck and cheeks by my finger. Now we were not talking anything and looking towards TV but our concentration was not on the TV. I hold her chin and slowly moved her face towards myself. I bend towards her and kissed her lips. She was calm and she had still said nothing. I started kissing her lips. Don’t tryto find me. Good-by Trish.”The click of the phone and the subsequent humming of adisconnected call echoed through the silent newspaperoffice. Trish hung up the phone, lit another cigarette andleaned back in the overstuffed chair as she began sortingthe fantastic story in her mind. Across town in a phone booth, Bryan was going throughhis billfold. He removed the driver’s license with itsidentifying photograph and dropped it on the floor. His lifeas Bryan Patterson was. Me I'm the old lady of the bunch I'm 52 yo 5' 10" , 40c, 30, 40. I love boy, men, girls, women, even a transexuals once in a while. We went out clubing on Mission Bay to see what was up we found one of our favorite clubs had a line but the door guy new us he let us in. The place was crowded almost as many guys as girls mainly young guys and girls but thats OK we found a table by the dance floor and started to grade the available meat when these guys come over and invite us to dance so off we. She screamed, pretending she was shocked at my action, but I whispered in her ear ‘ Thanks for the dance yesterday ‘ She smiled as she melted into my body, pressing her arse into my stomach, my cock sliding up her crack and resting against her pussy lips. My right hand went down to her pussy, my left up to her breast. She leaned forward, pushing her tits into my hand, her backside rubbing my cock. Her hand reached down and took hold of my shaft and she massaged it till I was ready to cum. Not.