We could chat to our friends all day over the vegetable line, so we didn't need much leisure time – although we lads did occasionally mutter that a ...ecent pint of beer wouldn't go amiss!We quickly settled into a routine on the housekeeping; it had been arrranged that Mum would come over once a week with some extra treats and supplies and some laundry, which helped a great deal, but most of the time we were self-sufficient. Mavis in the canteen was generous with supplies of bread and milk, and. ’ ‘Okay, that’s enough,’ John grimaced. ‘Really? Because that’s not all. I mean, almost, except…do you want me to stop for my benefit, or for yours?’ ‘Sorry Amy, it just seemed …I don’t want you to have to relive this experience.’ ‘This isn’t reliving it John. This is just telling what happened. I don’t have any of the fear or emotions right now that I experienced when it happened. I’m not afraid right now. This is…okay, except I’m worried about how you’re taking it.’ ‘I’m okay, God Amy, I. My husband told me about the call and described what the doctor said and how he described himself. I immediately got wet for the idea. I imagined this white haired old man eating my pussy and fucking me with his horny cock. I got my husband to take me to the bedroom and lick my horny hole. I came in his face right away.I asked him to up an appointment with this doctor. I'll let you know what happens.The Retired Doctor Gets a StiffyI am a 70-year-old retired doctor and have been a widower for. I knew exactly how permanent that piece of paper, a marriage certificate, could be if one party didn't care. I cared. Kim says she cares. A quick glance around the room and I saw that some people couldn't do as good a job of hiding the information. A couple of nieces had little smirks.Dad called us back to the football game at hand. At halftime, the female contingent got up and went to the living room, leaving me and Dad and Jeff in the den."Son," Dad said, "She's something. Seems to have a.