?You want to drop by and see him.? I thought about it for a second. You know I actually loved my dad despite he left home shortly after I was born but...not before knocking her up with my little sister. However he was having an affair with another woman. Around the same time as he had gotten mom pregnant he had gotten his lover pregnant as well. Thus my half sister and my baby sister where born only a few days apart. Despite that he was a great dad. A lousy husband but a good father. He had. .... that's a nameI haven't heard since.... Ally, how do you know that?" Stella askedsuddenly. "Oh nothing, slip of the tongue, alright we will chat later."Yikes that was close, Ally realized after she left Stella's room.Rosetta was my cute nickname for her, Ally recalled, back in herprevious life. I hope that didn't give the game away. She thought sheheard some moaning coming from Claire's room, but she ignored that,making her way to her bedroom. Ally then grabbed a nondescript phonetucked. She was exactly my type: late seventies, quite fat, massive tits and she always smelt lovely. I my opinion, she would be a great fuck. But it was hands off, so to speak, as she was a local.So, it was a complete surprise when outside the shop, she said, ‘Peter, I heard form a friend of mine in Eggerton (a nearby town) that you have quite a lot of elderly lady-friends who you ‘engage’ with. Now, I would not breath a word of this to anyone but I am intrigued. Do you prefer old ladies, sexually?. Pushing her down me mounted on her going down easily. When I climaxed directly in to her cervix, I looked at time, which showed seven in morning. We lay tiered and satisfied. It was teatime and I ordered bed tea, kept the door slightly open for the room boy to enter.Laya was still undressed covering with a blanket. Within minutes, the tea arrived. He made two cups and I gave one to Laya who was still on cot. While taking the blanket fell partly exposing her one full breast, which the poor boy.