I was there alone, my wife having passed away a couple of years ago. A sixty year old guy sorta stands out like a sore thumb at a party full of twenty...something males and females.I noted that one of the twenty-something females was Tamara. She too was there alone, with Anthony her other half having stayed in their home city, leaving her to travel alone to the party. She was not mixing that much with the others, and her friend (the hostess of the party) was rapidly wiping herself out.Sensing. This was rule number I broke. No protection. When I realized this, I knew I didn’t care. I had to have her again and again. As our bodies shuddered with orgasms, her with too many to count, the intensity slowed down, but the fire was not put out. I got my head together, and decided to give her a night she would never forget. As we lie there, covered in sweat, panting, her head still swirling, I saw my opening. I started slowly touching her. Ever so gently. Moving my expert fingers up and. We went out a few times, but never got serious. Too much partying and too many d**gs caused me to go down hill really fast in my senior year of college. I was spending my dad’s money and having a great time. My final semester I got booted out for poor grades. My dad had finally gotten tired of my antics and told me that I was on my own. I pulled a few strings with some people I knew and got into commercial real estate. I had been selling commercial real estate for twelve years and was doing. My cock throbbing like mad, the biggest I've ever seen it just dangling there in front of him! Grandpa was mesmerised, I asked him "Grandpa, my p*o p*o is hurting can you fix it?". You could see his eyes light up, his cock stand to attention although obviously helped by viagra or similar. He proclaimed "Yes son, I'll do what they taught me when I was younger! Bend over and placed your hands on both cheeks son!". I did as he told me my ass up the air and my face flat on the bed looking directly.