I remembered with great clarity how high she would push her ass up for hard cock without saying a single word but grunting like a schoolgirl when she ...ot it right in that place that set her all on fire deep down inside where her lust was brightest in those hours after midnight when most married folks were sound asleep getting all refreshed for the next day’s work in places they hated and surrounded by people they found to be boring and totally unable to even give it up or get it up whichever. They would in turn contact the woman and make all the appropriate considerations. Movie star, political figure, next door neighbor, all women were fair game. It became a boastful thing that a woman could brag about the number of men she helped bring to their 'Finality'.Well here's where my story begins. A few months ago my left pinky had begun to turn green. I first told my wife, then made the call to my doctor. I arrived at his office and went through the paperwork. Finally I came to the part. “Un-zip-your-pants.” She said not losing eye contact with me and speaking slowly with a pause between each syllable. I unzipped my pants and pulled my already hard cock out. She pushed me back into my chair as she drug the coat over herself all in one motion. I closed my eyes and placed my hands behind my head. Her warm hands wrapped around my balls and her mouth enveloped the head of my cock. Her suction was intense. Her tongue was massaging my head. My cock was so sensitive that I swear I. Gail who are you? Make it clear to me that you understand what's going on? She was attempting to regain some degree of modesty, She had covered herself with the sheet and laid on her side towards the coffee mug on her night stand denying me a view of her charms. With that she began by saying ?Please don't do this too me, can't we just be friends and forget any of this ever happened, can't you see I'm old enough to be your Mother? She calmly picked up the mug and took a sip of coffee....