That Russian porn star you used to fancy did well out oflooking younger than eighteen." Ah, the original Mike18," smiled Dan. "If I had been managing ...im, hecould have done so much better. All those soft movies with less thanenthusiastic teens and limp-dicked old men. What a waste!" I guess you're planning to make Blake a star when he turns eighteen," saidHendrik."Only if he is agreeable. I'd never force anyone into porn," Danresponded. "His body is very similar to that of Mike18 but Blake's. She was drunk!"I got beer, wine, vodka and coffee," I offered."Beer's fine."As we talked, I learned that she was indeed fifty, her husband Barry was fifty-six and probably cheating on her and they had a twenty-five-year-old adult daughter she lovingly called "my dyke daughter Missy." So my life is kinda shitty, you know. Barry will fuck any chick but me and my daughter will never give me grandkids." Well, for what it's worth, Barry's an ass." "Well, I guess after twenty-six years, the novelty. Her skirt barely covered her ass. She watched for the middle aged guy to board as they were the most fun. He got on the bus and saw her sitting there with here nipples poking thru the sweater material. She looked at him and smiled so he sat beside her. She scooted close to him and rubbed his leg. She then took his hand and placed it under her sweater over her left tit. He wasted no time rubbing and pinching and pulling the nipple on that big tit of hers. He then switched to the other tit and. “Are you married?” I told her no and she continued, opening her saree to reveal some beautiful golden tan breasts capped with dark ends and prominent nipples. “Would you like to touch them, sir?” I nodded and moved closer. She reached for my hands and moved them to cup the lovely flesh. As I leaned over to taste them, she pulled back and closed her garment. “I must go now but I can return at ten o’clock if you wish.” I nodded and smiled.The knock on my door was right on time and I showed her.