I don't need them. I need a young gal to take care of the hard-ons. I had one friend who says I should take a drug that will stop me from getting hard... I looked at him and asked, "How stupid can you get?" I want the hard-on but I want to ejaculate in a nice hot or even warm pussy.When you've been married for thirty-five to forty years, you want to stay with your spouse. Marriage is more than just sex. A lot more. Sex was great in the early years of marriage and then came love. The caring and. She had a “client” in her office and it took longer than she thought. Her outfit tonight was different. Boots up to her ankels. Red stockings. White skirt and leather top. All during dinner she tease me with nipple slips. Roaming hands and kisses.We got in our cars, drove seperatly to my motel and walked to the elevator. As we passed the front desk, she told the clerk to not bother us in rom 304 for an hour. He smilled and nodded.Once in the room we shared some whiskey. It made her eyes. She had a strong featured face and could almost be considered male featured. But she had always been such wonderful lady of the house and great mother for Travis. I felt a bit stupid sitting in the hot tub with Travis mother and getting an erection. Elle climbed in and sat down. she let out a big moan and said that this felt so good. She told me that her back had been bothering her and that the hot tub was a good way to loosing up her muscles.She served me some more water and chatted away with. I was in front of the mirror now, I was shocked. Because anyone can easily tell that I am wearing girls dress. It was pink color jean and light blue color t-shirt. I don’t know why these all girls like pink mostly.Hooo the hell in my life, what I do now, how can I go outside??? I was so hungry, as I told before I don’t have a choice. I took the key and money, locked the door. Time is 10.00 am now.I slowly I moved to the lift and pressed the button and wait for it. Lift door was opened, my luck.