"Now then," the Old Man told Sean, "Ican see that you aren't satisfied with things as they are." He frownedslightly, but kept his eyes on Sean. Sean s...uddered at the eyes that seemedto look straight through to his soul. "You are often envious of others." How do you...what are you...?" Sean started to ask, not sure exactly whatquestion it was that he was asking. But the Old Man was beginning to spookhim. The thought of leaving the store as quickly as he could entered hismind, but for some. Come on Charley, time for bed.’ Ever the gentlemen, he let her precede him up the stairs. After their earlier adventure they were in no hurry. Charley slipped out of the sweats while Norma carefully lay her gown and robe over one of the rocking chairs. They caressed, getting more familiar with each other. Charley was lean, very fit for his age. Norma was glad she stuck to her exercise routine. Her breasts sagged slightly, a testament to their size and her age, but were still firm and very. Her legs shivered and trembled as they dangled in the air from each pace increasing thrust. Unh! Oh, God, Carl! She gasped in exhilaration. Keep fucking me, honey! Unh! Carl leaned forward closer to her face, never stopping his thrusts. You like that, baby? Oh yes! Ah! It feels so fucking good! Spurred on by her reaction, he hooked his arms under her knees and snaked them over to grab strongly onto her hips. With an easy lift of her taught body, she was now semi-suspended in an upright. She and I had already gone over the fact that she and I would never happen. Never touch, except a hug and an occasional ass-slap. "If you're up for it," I joked, and opened the door. I sat on the stairs as far away from the door as I could and unzipped my jeans, looking forward to giving my throbbing clit the attention it needed. I heard the door's infernal squeak and just barely prevented myself from shoving my hand down my pants. Patricia walked into the room. I tried not to scream in.