It wasn’t long after slipping between the sheets naked, that I drifted off to sleep.The next day at work was better. I was focused, had plenty of w...rk, had conversations with clients on the phone, had little time to think about sex. Thought about stopping at the bar on the way home, but opted to take a walk down State Street. Only busses, bikers, skateboarders, and cops are allowed. I decided to pop in a coffee shop and grab a caramel mocha latte before continuing a walk on the nice fall. ” “Nice to meet you.” Clara filled the boxes and I carried them all back into her garage. She was really pretty. She was at least seventy years old. She had gray hair and blue eyes. She was wrinkly, but still a very attractive woman. She seemed to have a nice rack on her and wore flats. She was humming while I helped her move the stuff back into her garage. “You’re quite a dear. Are you from around here?” “I live in the city actually. I just took a drive and ended up here.” “I’ve lived. So up i go with all the crap to service this room i get there and this middle aged matron answers the door she curtly said just do the bathroom.so im cleaning the bathroom and i notice the knickers hanging over the chair ah crochless this lady had a wild streak.finally i finnish this room i grab my stuff and go into the main room,well knock me down there she was in a transparent teddy fuck i thought.then i really had a look at her boobs huge would be the discription with massive nipples.i then. He was really sweet, the way he was so worried about upsetting me, but I finally got him calmed down and into bed. I will admit that we cuddled that night, but what else we did is none of your business!The next morning, we returned to Willow Run. I swear that I will never understand how people can make a trip of over a mile or two in a buckboard; the lack of springs in a buckboard is a real killer on the back. We swapped off the driving, so that wasn't a problem, but Joe did suffer some pain in.