Alison’s mouth opened, her arms slid around him, her warm, wet body pressed against his, and their tongues dueled. His rigid cock was trapped agains... her soft belly. He slid the washcloth down her back and cupped her bottom. When the kiss ended, Alison took the washcloth from him. ‘Now it’s my turn,’ she murmured. She took the soap and got the cloth even latherier than Tom had it. Then she wrapped the washcloth around Tom’s rigid cock and proceeded to wash it, and his balls, more thoroughly. We fucked for the longest time. The more I moaned, the harder he'd give it to me. He filled me completely. His cock was wonderful in my ass.He was finally ready. He got a solid hold on my hips and jumped into me, time and again. I looked down between my legs and past my own hard cock, saw him push up on his toes to cram his cock into me. I felt him grow in my ass, his veins pushing against my rectum. He screamed, "I'm cumming" and I whimpered back, "cum in me, cum in me, cum in me." He didn't. I turned my body slowly around and began to realise that I was secured otside, the warmth I could feel was caused by the sun, shinning on my naked body. Its position seeming to change as a spun, a breeze cooling my body on one side the sun warming the other.Suspended there I started to ask myself questions, where was I, how had I got there here, what was going to happen to me?I remembered the party last night, we had won a major contract at work and the bosses had thrown a celebration for us,. Then here fifty years later they contact me again. The letter that accompanied the invitation listed names and dates of the class members that had passed on. I could not believe that more than a third of my classmates had died.My wife practically insisted that I go and have a good time…without her. I had not been out of her sight in the last five years, ever since I had retired. She said that week apart would be good for us. So I mailed in my intention to attend and asked for a room to be.