I ask him, "What are we doing tonight?" "What do you want to do?" "Nothing really, just chill, I guess." "That sounds good, same old skanks at the clu... anyway, besides we have enough beer here to last all week if we wanted to." "Sounds like a plan, Stan. What are you watching?" I ask him as I sit on the edge of his bed, still drying off. "Just some stupid shit, want to watch some porn?" he asks frankly. "Sure bro, what's on the menu? Anything good?" "Let's see," he says as he sits up and sits. She was magnificent, better than I had imagined. Her heavy round breasts were tipped by large dark nipples in the middle of brown aureoles. A neatly trimmed thicket of hair was wetly flattened at the bottom of her soft, slightly protruding belly. Even at that age, I was taller than my mom and had to bend over to wash her. I took the wash cloth she handed me and lightly scrubbed her back. I looked down, seeing how her narrow waist flared out to her ample waist and luscious round buttocks. . Until that point, I had no intentions to fuck her as I did not receive any sort of signal that she was also interested in having sex with me.Then we watched a movie had lunch and were heading home. I offered her a lift to her home to which she readily agreed and sat in the car.While driving, I started trying a bit and caught her hand once and played with her fingers for a brief amount of time. When we reached her home, she offered me coffee. I said no first but she insisted. So, I went in with. I watched as they swam back and forth, laughing and splashing each other. Every now and then Rosie allowed him to kiss her, and I could see his hard cock nudging against her body under the water. However, whenever he tried to enter her she playfully pushed him away.“Not yet, bokkie, let’s wait for the guys to get here,” she insisted. “Otherwise poor Annie and Janet’ll get jealous.”“Don’t mind us,” giggled Janet. “We can look after ourselves, can’t we, babe?”She laid down on top of me and began.