” rather wistfully. “Widowed?” After a rather pregnant pause, she replied, “Yes, and no.” I suggested that we sit together since we were bot... dateless. We found a table for two, grabbed a couple of drinks, sat and talked. I related my tale of woe and she filled me in on her situation. It seems, her husband of some thirty years had died a couple of years back. I sensed a reluctance to continue so I changed the subject. The DJ had been playing songs from the early to mid-sixties, and the strains. ” She left and came back with two shiny balls (like two centimeter marbles) connected to each other with a string. “Sit on one and insert the other.” I apparantly looked quite puzzled about what to do. She did not hesitate, lifted my skirt and placed the balls into my g-string. Onewent just under my ass hole so I would sit on it and the other was inserted into my pussy. I frightened a bit with an other girl becoming so intimate with me, but with the thoughts I was having about her it was also. He started with his shirt and he was amazed at his father’s toned body. He still had a six pack even though he getting close to forty-five years old. James quickly got his mind back to the matter at hand though and slipped his father’s boxers down his legs and flung them across the room. James once again was speechless at his father’s glistening coke. Once all the clothes were off Darrin started to passionately kiss his son on the mouth, and as he was doing this he was rubbing his hands all. I can even help you out if you want." My jaw dropped and I could feel my cock throbbing and twitching under the robe that was now barely able to conceal it. "Erm..." I stuttered, not knowing how to respond. "Erm...you're married now Karmen, it's not like old times." The moment I said those words, I felt proud of my brain for its response and my cock cursed it. Brain one, cock two. "Well okay, but I just thought we could get rid of it and enjoy the rest of the night talking without you being.