It certainly was hot gossip that gave me a big hard-on while I listened but I never made any reaction to startle her from sharing her thoughts with me...Then I reminded her of getting plenty of sleep for the onset of a demanding few days at school and she gave ‘Uncle Brad’ a sweet kiss on the lips before going to bed.I remained staring at the TV for some time; thinking of the way our day had unfolded and how I was beginning to feel like an ‘Uncle Brad’. It occurred to me there was about six years. I wanted his cock as deep inside me as it would go.This guy had some serious sexual stamina. He was giving me a good skull fucking for at least 20 minutes, and I could tell he was nowhere near cumming. Finally, I managed to break free of his grip around my head, just long enough to gasp these two words: fuck me. With that he turned me around, bent me over his bed, and began to rim my hungry hole. It was not my first fuck, but it had been quite a long time since the last, so my ass hole was very. They all got down into their three point stances, asses high again. Bob looked left and right, out of habit and then approached his center. Without thinking he flipped up the towel that was hanging down behind the center. Except it wasn't a towel. It was Tiffany's skirt."COACH PORTER!" she squealed and stood up, turning around."Oh .. um sorry" he mumbled. He explained about the towel. She remembered seeing her boyfriend do the same thing and laughed. "It's OK, coach. It's no big deal." She got. A busload of older looking grannies pulled up as I was checking in and several of them were incredibly hot. A few of them were the hottest older women I'd ever seen in my life. As it turned out I struck up a conversation with Alice, a cute petite blonde from Phoenix who invited me to have dinner with her friends. Now I remember that hot looking women usually hang out with other good-looking women and in this case it was no exception. That night, Alice introduced me to six of the hottest.