It was obvious after texting for a few hours she wanted someone to fuck her good, while she was in town and she met the right man for the job.Jeanie w...s a 64 year old widow, who lived in Arkansas. She decided to travel around the US for a few months in her new Cadillac (beautiful car). She made it to Dallas that Thursday, because she was interested in possibly moving here and she had a job interview the next day. We talked on the phone and I worked a half day so we talked on my way home from. I love you Deana!” I look into his blue eyes and confess, “I love you too John! Oh honey, take me, I‘m all yours, do what you want to me tonight!”I lay back trembling with desire as he begins to entice my body. He kisses, sucks, and nibbles every inch of me, leaving a wet trail as his tongue works it magic. “Oh my god, I love what you’re doing, keep going lover, don’t stop!”He flicks his way down to my pussy, then moves in position between my legs. After spreading the labia, he blows warm. “Legal for what?” he asked.“Fucking. In this state if you are under eighteen, then older guys can go to jail for fucking you.”“Oh, I see,” he said as he looked at me.“So what do you do?”“Nothing right now. Just graduated from high school. Going to trade school next month to be a machinist.”“Is Skip a nick name?” I asked.“Yeah, it’s better than Alfred,” he said.“Oh, I think Alfred is a good name and you can go by either Al or Fred.”“How about Carly? Is that a nick name?” he asked.“Short for. I haven't had anything to drink stronger than coffee, so I know I'm not drunk."You are not drunk, and no, I am not a hallucination or a dream." So says the genie as she moves some books of my office chair and sits down next to my desk."Were you reading my mind?" Hardly. Those are the first two things most intelligent men think when I first appear." The hint of a smile played around her lips."Okay," I said, thinking aloud to try to get a grip on the situation. "Let's say this is real, that I.