Then, she brushed a little dander from the shoulder of my jacket.“You look nice in a tuxedo.”“Thank you.”“Well you do. We should dress you u... more often.”“You’ll get at least one other chance after this.”“Mmmmmm! I can hardly wait for that, but I think we ought to find other excuses.”I shook my head with a goofy grin plastered all over it.“You ever think that we’d reach this point,” I asked.“Right from the very start.” The organist switched to the pomp, and the bride entered the doorway. “Here. So, I knew I was not the only one. There was always something very mysterious about an older woman. Perhaps it was because at that time I had yet to experience one. I think though, it went well beyond that. Helene Cohen represented a world a young man like myself could only dream of. From the Mercedes 450SE she drove to the designer handbags, she represented a world of wealth, luxury and intrigue that was so foreign to me at the time. She had no doubt experienced so much more than this young. Moving his hand back down to my butt, he pushed his finger back in me. Without resistance it moved easier in and out of me. My heart beat quicker as I felt him deep in me. Suddenly it felt like something was pressing on the back of my dick. As it moved over it my breathing quickened. I told Jerry, it feels like I'm going to cut. Moving his hand quicker, Jerry said, let it happen. Without anything touching my dick it started throbbing. Each time it throbbed, it felt like my butt hole pulled on. This is when the dirty thoughts started. I also liked the way she wore quite a lot of makeup. This turns me on in a woman. Mostly the glossy red lipstick. This made her lips look so enviting.Just then timing was amazing the show on tv started talking about younger men being with older women! Great I though. Her mum looked a little nervous but turned to me a crack a joke! I laughed at the joke and placed a hand on her knee. She jumpped ever so slightly and turned to face the screen again.I.