But there's one thing you have to understand about research Eli." Oh yeah? What's that?" All good researchers are optimists! Besides, you know we were...letting our schedule slip. We've been spending our evenings getting to know each other."She shook her head dismissively. "I know. Still! Basel, you told me yesterday the scanner would be installed today. Look at this thing!" she cried, waving her hand at the myriad of tiny parts before her.Basel went back to smiling, barely able to contain his. He was in his late seventies and from the correspondence, he seemed like a very kind older gentleman. He sent me a profile pic of himself and I was immediately attracted to him. He had a portly stature, but he was clean shaven, had a pair of glasses on, and was so handsome that I knew I had to meet this guy. We agreed to meet a few days later and I couldn't wait to meet this guy, and I was also nervous at the same time. I was very naive to gay sex and didn't know what I wanted, or even if this. I was forty-five minutes early and had three cups of coffee before she arrived. She sat down and gave me a nervous smile. We got through the orders well enough, but when the waitress left we had nothing to distract us from each other. ‘So what do you do for a living?’ I finally asked after five minutes of uncomfortable silence. ‘Well, until recently, I was living at home. I’ve been working as a secretary, but now that I’m living on my own I should probably start looking for a job that pays. Then she mounted me, sliding her cunt down on my cock and letting it go all the way in her wet cunt. She began moving her hips in a circular pattern and took my hands and put them on her tits. As I played with those beautiful globes and nipples, she kept moving but then she ran a finger over her wet clit and rubbed the wetness across my lips. It tasted delicious…Then she ran her own finger over her swollen clit. Her hips kept circling my cock and she took a finger of mine finger and shoved it.