"As to why she left, she said that I had become an oversexed pervert in my old age, especially since I began writing and posting those stories on line... Of course, she never would suck my dick, not once in forty-two years did she give me a blowjob. She wasn't into anal, either. She said a lady didn't do either of those. They were only for whores, she said."Also, her pussy hadn't been very tight for a long time, not since the kids anyway. Fucking her was like working out in one of the large gyms.. He comes in my room and after the initial hello greeting-kiss, we moved to the bed to get comfortable and watch some TV. After a couple of minutes, he moved to kiss me, REALLY kiss me this time. I knew my mom and my sisters were downstairs in the living room but resisting each other was impossible, especially with all the time we’d spent apart. And now it was like we could really feel how much we missed each other. He moved for a second to take off my pants and my shirt, and he went down on me.. They took off clumsily down the alleyway while their leader stumbled after them. The stranger strode confidently after them and, stopping abruptly, he whipped the blade in his hand straight at the leader. It struck the boy squarely in the calf and he let out a startled scream of pain. The other two just kept running. Without turning, and too afraid to stop, the boy limped away as quickly as he possibly could around the corner. Unmoving and breathing heavily, the stranger stood staring at where. She was quite upset. She told me that Ron was growing more and more pushy, that he was talking things too far. She told me that she either needed to just get it over and sl**p with him, or she needed to end things right now. She said she was inclined to just end things, since he was growing more disrespectful of her feelings. She wanted to speak to him in person, but she was worried that she might ‘do something’ if she came over and was alone with him. She wanted to know my opinion. I had no.